Chapter 797 Reserved for Love Variety Show

The fan meeting was very successful.

That night, it was on the trending searches, #夏博荷很nice#, #夏博荷穿湘妃色汉衣美味#, #直播弹古魔技术高超#, #请粉丝吃饼奶#…

Some are spontaneously promoted by fans, and some are organized by studios.

The effect was good, and it added a lot of popularity to Xia Bohe.

It was already twelve o'clock when Xia Bohe returned to Fanjin that day.

But she didn't feel sleepy at all, her cheeks were rosy, her eyes were watery, and she was very energetic.

"Have you been drinking?" Luo Tianlin, who was sitting in the living room handling his work and wearing glasses, frowned.

Xia Bohe shook her head grinningly, looked back, and found that Lin Qi had already carried the bag into the storage room, so she ran towards the sofa with a few steps.

She hugged Luo Tianlin's strong waist in one fell swoop, and buried her delicate face that hadn't taken off her make-up on his chest.

Luo Tianlin's black eyes were slightly suffocated.

It's drunk.

"Brother Luo, I'm not drunk, I'm so happy." Xia Bohe's clear eyes blinked, and within a second, she pursed her red lips and pecked at his firm jaw.

One sip, soft as cotton candy, accompanied by the scent of peach, almost melted half of Luo Tianlin's body.

But Xia Bohe stopped after tasting it, and buried her little face back in his chest after pecking, and refused to lift it up again.

Luo Tianlin lowered his head and looked down, and he could see that her neck was pink with a round head and a few broken hairs. He couldn't help stroking it up with his palm and pressing it.

"What are you happy about?" His voice was slightly sandy, neither high nor low.

Xia Bohe's slender eyelashes blinked, and they fell on the man's chest like two little butterflies.

Across the fabric of the white shirt.

Through the warmth, you can also feel the texture of the muscles.

"Suddenly I feel that I'm not alone. This world is not fake. There are really many people who like me and recognize me..." Xia Bohe's voice is soft, with an upturned ending, with alluring little hooks.

Lin Qi put away his things halfway, came out of the storage room, and kowtowed to the couple's CP.

With a broad back, the man leaned on the sofa and hugged the petite and soft girl.

Her trembling ball head rubbed against his neck.

Unexpected, but expected perfect fit.

This cp is too good to knock?

For a moment, Lin Qi felt that dog food was so sweet, Mr. Luo was handsome, and his body was worthy of Xia Xia.

The two of them together are very seductive to look at.

But Xia Bohe's voice gave her a pause.

"Seeing so many fans, I'm both happy and..." Xia Bohe paused, "I'm also a little scared."

She moved slightly on the man's chest, as if looking for a more comfortable position.

"If one day, they know that I am not me, I am actually another person, will they hate me?"

"...Brother Luo, if I were another person, you would still be like this..."

Her sweet voice was drowned by the man's lips.

Lin Qi tiptoed back, not daring to look again.

But she was very sure in her heart that what she liked was the current wife, no matter who the wife was.

Mr. Luo should be too, right?

Why is the wife so lacking in self-confidence? Why is she afraid?

Lin Qi was puzzled, but she silently closed the door and quickened her pace of leaving.

But the two people who were alone in the same room soon breathed together in the Fanjin living room, the temperature rose, and the breathing rate became rapid.

For half the price, Luo Tianlin pressed her small head and kissed her smooth forehead lightly.

"No one will hate you."

The next day, Xia Bohe got up in a daze, and pressed her head that was dizzy after being drunk.

"I didn't do anything yesterday, did I?"

Before I could figure it out, a phone call came.

Ke Youbin's voice came out, "Sister-in-law, I have booked a big variety show for you next year—the love and dating category."

"what?"