Sick big boss's palm is petted and milky

"Who is it?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Guang Xiaolei opened the door a little.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for bothering you so late. I suddenly ran out of washing powder. I want to borrow some washing powder."

Under the dim light in the corridor, Su Yan was wearing a shirt that was obviously two sizes too big. His upper body was a little wet, and there were drops of water on his forehead. He waved his hand friendly to Guang Xiaolei who was inside.

"Oh." Guang Xiaolei opened the door.

"Mr. Christmas, so you are here."

Huang Jinye's pupils trembled slightly: "Yan... Hani, why are you..."

Su Yan saw the medicine bottle in Guang Xiaolei's hand at a glance, and then glanced elsewhere: "Excuse me, do you have any extra washing powder? I need it urgently."

Subconsciously, Guang Xiaolei handed out the white medicine bottle filled with washing powder.

"Thank you, there are still ready-made ingredients." Su Yan took it with both hands, turned and left.

After taking a step, the boy came back again, tilting his head to look at Huang Jinye in doubt: "SD, why don't you go back to the dormitory to sleep at this late hour?"

"Haney, we have something to discuss with SD, this matter has nothing to do with you." Guang Xiaolei said and was about to close the door.

Today, this apology must be (dei) apologized.

"Well, let's chat." Su Yan smiled and unscrewed the lid of the medicine bottle.

One second before the door was about to close, he suddenly pushed with his elbow, "Wait..."

Su Yan pushed the door open again, "Why do you have this medicine bottle?"

Guang Xiaolei frowned slightly: "Why do both of them say it's a medicine bottle? This is a small portable bottle used by Zuo Yingdi to hold washing powder, it's not a medicine bottle, if you don't believe me, get closer and smell it yourself."

"No, this is my medicine bottle." Su Yan blinked innocently and ignorantly his big eyes that were still slightly red, and showed the inside of the bottle cap to Guang Xiaolei.

"This medicine bottle was given to me by my boyfriend. Look, there are words engraved inside."

Guang Xiaolei took a closer look.

"NPYSDYY...what do these English abbreviations mean?" Guang Xiaolei couldn't understand.

"The abbreviation means: the medicine from the boyfriend." Su Yan was confident and had a bit of a milky voice.

Just like the naive and childish marks that children would make, after getting the suitcase and things that Huang Jinye prepared for him, Su Yan immediately engraved some things that could be engraved.

For example, the groove on the inside of the suitcase reads: QNYSDAXXX (the love box given by the ex-boyfriend).Engraved and engraved, I felt that the title "ex-boyfriend" was a bit unpleasant, so the items behind were secretly engraved as "boyfriend".

"Ah, this..." Guang Xiaolei thought carefully, this English abbreviation is really "medicine given by boyfriend".

Especially the word "medicine", I am afraid that only a milk rabbit like Hani can use it in the entire program group.

Guang Xiaolei looked at Zuo Sen suspiciously, but said nothing.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Zuo Sen, but that the word "medicine" is too lethal.

Taking advantage of this time, Su Yan hopped into the bathroom.

Touch the wall of the white sink in the bathroom, and it is still slightly warm, which means that someone just filled it with hot water and washed it away.

"Ah, it couldn't be that Zuo Yingdi stole... oh no, I accidentally took my medicine, and then I thought the medicine in it had expired, so I poured out all the medicine, and also tore off the outer packaging on the medicine bottle, and then put the medicine on the bottle. Put the paper in the toilet to flush it or burn it with a lighter, and finally use it to pack washing powder?"

Su Yan shook the medicine bottle.

Zuo Sen, who was sitting on the chair, looked straight at Su Yan, and the smile on his face was instantly absorbed.

Su Yan desperately controlled the fear in his heart, not looking at Zuo Sen, "Hee hee, I was joking."

After finishing speaking, the boy tugged at Huang Jin Ye's sleeve: "It's too late, let's go back to sleep, and we'll wash our clothes tomorrow."

Huang Jinye touched Su Yan's arm, only to realize that the water on the boy's body was cold.

Feeling again, Su Yan's body was trembling slightly.