Chapter 380: In order to survive in the end times, I recommend myself to be the boss’s bedmate (5)
In order to survive in the end times, I recommended myself to become the boss's bedmate (Part 5)
"Brother Jiang, are you really going to take them with you? This big guy is okay, but it would be a burden for him to take care of such a big patient. How much attention do we have to pay to take care of them? It's unnecessary, right?"
Song Ning heard these words in a daze. Before he had time to think about it, something was pressed against his lips.
"Drink it."
It's Lance.
Song Ning opened his mouth with trust and drank the liquid of unknown substance without even opening his eyes.
He opened his eyes after drinking it, and what he saw was Lance's handsome face that still looked indifferent.
"Brother, I think I heard someone talking?"
Now Song Ning was not so afraid of this face anymore. He even vaguely realized that the other party's attitude towards him was simply too good.
Although he was knocked unconscious, Song Ning could still sense the other party's actions of sympathy for him.
"Well, we met a few people who invited us to go find a safe zone together."
Seeing that he had obediently drunk the potion, Lance's eyebrows slightly raised before he sat back in his seat.
As soon as he moved aside, Song Ning realized that he and Lance were actually in the cabin of a truck.
The difference was that he was lying on a piece of clothing, while Lance was sitting cross-legged casually on the ground.
Song Ning sat up quickly, and he was a little surprised by how quick he was.
But before he could think about it, the voice he had just heard rang out again.
"It's actually a man? You brought a man with you?"
Song Ning looked over subconsciously, and what he saw first was a head of green hair, and then a distorted and surprised face.
Song Ning turned his head away, not understanding why.
"Brother, what is he surprised about?"
And why is this person speaking so rudely?
"It's clear that he's having a hard time understanding his gender."
Lance was brief and to the point.
"Pfft~"
Song Ning laughed muffledly. The boy on the other end was different from him. He was furious.
"Who are you calling stupid?"
Lance's eyes were full of confusion.
"I said that cognitive ability is poor, not that anyone is stupid."
"Damn it, isn't poor cognitive ability just saying I'm stupid? You really think I'm such an idiot that you can't hear that, right?"
The boy was furious. He turned his wrist and a ball of fire suddenly rose from the palm of his hand.
Song Ning: "What is that?"
Man with glasses: "Xiaojiu, stop it!"
The green-haired boy turned his head with a wronged look on his face.
"But you saw it, cousin. He insulted me."
The man with glasses pinched his nose and his tone became even calmer.
"Xiao Jiu, what did you promise me before you left?"
The green-haired boy named Xiaojiu had to stop and retract the flame.
He glared at Lance and turned away.
"You won't be so lucky next time."
"I'm sorry, my cousin is still young and tends to act impulsively."
The man with glasses glanced at Lance, who remained indifferent even when Xiaojiu showed flames, and became more certain of his previous thoughts.
He said, looking at Song Ning again, "He just misunderstood that Mr. Lan brought his lover, but he didn't expect that it was actually a little brother, so he was a little surprised."
As he spoke, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes behind his lenses, but he quickly hid it.
Song Ning roughly understood the situation from these few simple words.
But, he is the lover of Boss Lance?
He unconsciously turned his head to look at Lance.
"Impulsiveness is not a matter of age, it can also be a disease."
Lance was brief and to the point, and had no intention of saying more.
"you!"
"Xiao Jiu."
"Humph."
The man with glasses smiled and said, "I haven't had time to introduce this little brother to you yet. I'm Jiang Cheng, my cousin Luke, and the pretty girl over here is Lin Wanwan. They are siblings. As for the one driving the car and the one on the roof who is on guard, they are the two bodyguards my family hired for me. One of them is surnamed Pang and the other is surnamed Zhang. You can just call them Brother Pang and Brother Zhang."
After hearing this, Song Ning subconsciously introduced himself.
"Oh, my last name is Song, just call me Song Ning."
"Song Ning, An Ning An Ning, your name has a very good meaning."
Jiang Cheng's expression was gentle and his smile was infectious.
Song Ning looked at it for two seconds, but inexplicably felt a chill down his spine.
He laughed, "Really? I think that's a bad omen. Otherwise, how could I be born in such an era?"
He moved closer to Lance, blocking most of Jiang Cheng's view.
Noticing his little action, Jiang Cheng felt a little unhappy.
However, he just nodded in a gentlemanly manner and said, "Since we all know each other and are rare survivors, I hope you can take care of each other on the way to the safe zone. I think this is the consensus we should have as human beings."
"Does anyone know if this pretty boy with delicate skin and tender flesh is a human?"
Xiao Jiu pouted in the corner, "That big guy refused to let us check if the pretty boy had any injuries. What if he was bitten by a zombie? We will have to work hard to get rid of him. It's annoying just thinking about it."
Do you still need to check the wounds on your body?
When Song Ning heard this, his first reaction was to lower his voice and ask Lance, "Brother, have they seen you?"
Lance looked at him with a strange expression, and Song Ning realized that his question was a bit strange.
"I, I am..."
"No."
Lance didn't intend to delve into what this human was thinking.
"I said that if we were worried, we didn't have to go together, and the guy surnamed Jiang agreed to let us go together."
"That's it."
Song Ning blushed and breathed a sigh of relief, but then why was that green-haired guy targeting him so much?
Lance didn't care about that. He looked at Song Ning's face which suddenly turned red, and reached out to touch her.
"elder brother."
Song Ning nervously and shyly grabbed his sleeve. There were so many people watching in the car.
Lance felt it twice and said, "It's a little warm, but not a fever."
Who is horny?
Song Ning was dumbfounded for a second before he realized that the other person was talking about fever, not horny.
But that didn't make him any better.
How could he not understand what the possibility of having a fever is?
After being reminded of this, Song Ning noticed the abnormality in his body again.
He blushed for a while before leaning closer to Lance and asking the question.
"Brother, did you apply medicine to me? Otherwise, why do I feel like nothing is wrong?"
It was clearly XL's presence. He vaguely remembered seeing it being fully stretched out when it was folded over in the middle.
But why is it now indistinguishable from factory new?
Was he dreaming last night?
"Well, I've applied the medicine. Didn't you drink it just now?"
Lance asked back.
"Is that medicine?"
Song Ning thought about it for a second before he breathed a sigh of relief.
It turns out that I used and drank some medicine. Although I don’t know what medicine it is that is so effective, but... it’s great.
This way he wouldn't have to worry about being noticed if he was walking in an abnormal way later.
He was still relaxing when the car suddenly made a clanging sound!
The next second, a large pool of blood flowed down from the roof of the carriage.
"Bang!" Another loud noise.
Song Ning was shocked, and Lance beside him had already picked up the fire axe and chopped it upwards!