Qin Feng immediately set about doing this.
Bo Chengru was immersed in the fantasy of his super cute great-grandson, but he didn't know that his own grandson was coaxing his wife to the point of being coaxed...
"You're not angry, huh?" Bo Yucheng lowered his head slightly and pressed it against the girl's forehead, his deep and hoarse voice seemed to be bewitching.
But Shi Qinglan's fair and tender cheeks were slightly bulging, "What if your grandpa thinks I'm not reserved enough..."
"No." Bo Yucheng held the girl's cheek with his big palm, his deep eyes full of seriousness, "Grandpa wouldn't think like that, he would only think that his great-grandson is found."
Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's cheeks instantly turned red.
She looked away uncomfortably, biting her lower lip gently, and then the sound of opening the door sounded in her ears, "Click—"
"Come in first." Bo Yucheng's deep voice sounded.
He raised his hand to turn on the light in the bedroom, put his arm around the girl's waist and led her in, then closed the door and locked it.
Bo Yucheng's room is mainly in black, white and gray. The cold tones reveal a certain maturity and stability. The spotless bedroom window is bright and clean. Everything is neatly arranged. Even the books and documents on the bookcase are classified into categories...
There was a faint cold fragrance lingering in the bedroom, which was exactly the same as the smell on the man's body. It was so familiar and reassuring.
"So this is your room." Shi Qinglan blinked her beautiful eyes and looked around curiously.
This was the first time she came to Bo Yucheng's room.
When she lived in Qinglan Waterside before, the master bedroom was designed according to her preferences. It was not a completely mature and stable cold color scheme, but it was indeed in line with Bo Yucheng's daily taste.
"Yeah." Bo Yucheng responded in a deep voice, "Want to go shopping?"
"Of course." Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly, and her fox-like eyes slightly raised, "I have to patrol carefully to see if there are any traces of other women in your room!"
The girl's tone when she said this was playful and cute, and she was purely joking. Naturally, Bo Yucheng heard what she meant, and couldn't help but chuckle twice.
"Then you go shopping and I'll take a shower first." His crimson lips curled slightly.
As the man spoke, he raised his hand to unbutton his white shirt. He didn't care that the girl was right in front of him, and took off his clothes to reveal his strong chest and smooth abdominal muscles.
The strong smell of male hormones immediately hit my face...
"Rogue!" Shi Qinglan glared at him angrily, then ran away to browse the man's room.
Bo Yucheng's bedroom has a large layout, the bathroom and dressing room are independent, and there is even a separate small living room and small study room. It can indeed be used as a word "window".
The sound of "gurgling" water soon came from the bathroom, and white hot air slowly came out along the crack of the door.
Shi Qinglan wandered around his bedroom casually...
There were many books on finance and business on the man's bookshelf. The girl curiously flipped through the books he usually read, her jade-like fingers slowly brushing across the spine of the book, and she paused suddenly.
On the bookshelf, a stage photo album caught her eye.
"What is this?" The girl muttered softly, then reached for the photo album and looked down at the photos inside.
This is a specially framed family portrait of three people.
A man in a suit and a gentle woman in a white skirt were leaning on each other intimately. A man wearing a smart little suit stood in front of them, with bright eyes and white teeth and a bright smile.
The boy's black and fluffy hair looks a bit cute, his obsidian-like eyes are bright and moving, and the small tie tied at the collar adds a bit of elegance and noble temperament to him.
"Pfft..." Shi Qinglan couldn't help laughing.
The girl's red lips curved slightly, "I didn't expect Acheng to be so cute when he was a child. I had to secretly take pictures of it."
As she spoke, she took out her phone and took a photo of it, then put the table back to its original place.
Looking for this photo, Shi Qinglan discovered that there were many photo albums on the bookshelf, and there was another stand that was particularly eye-catching and special—a gray and black photo of a pair of deceased persons.
The smile on Shi Qinglan's lips slowly faded.
She immediately remembered that Bo Yucheng had lost his parents since he was a child. She did not dare to pick up the solemn and solemn photo, but just stood in front of it and stared quietly...
The yellowed family portrait of five people in the wallet that Bo Chengru almost lost at the airport belonged to these three generations.
The photo of the couple in Bo Yucheng's bedroom is of his deceased parents, which seems particularly heavy here...
"What are you looking at?" The man's deep voice suddenly sounded.
After Shi Qinglan heard the sound, he immediately turned around and pressed his back gently against the bookshelf to cover the group of photos of the deceased behind him. He pursed his red lips slightly and said, "Just take a look!"
"Huh?" Bo Yucheng's tone raised slightly.
He noticed Shi Qinglan's abnormality and naturally did not believe her words so easily, so he took the girl's wrist and quickly pulled her towards him and pulled her into his arms.
"Ah..." Shi Qinglan couldn't help but whisper.
She immediately felt the man's hot body temperature, and when her center of gravity was unstable, she subconsciously raised her hand and gently placed one hand on the man's shoulder. She was still a little dazed when she was suddenly pulled into his arms.
But when Bo Yucheng saw the photo behind the girl, he suddenly understood why she deliberately blocked it, and his eyes deepened...
"That..." Shi Qinglan bit her lower lip gently.
She immediately realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere and tried to say something, but she didn't know how to coax him.
Shi Qinglan looked up at Bo Yucheng, her hand slowly slid down to hold his big palm, and her long white fingers slipped into the gaps between his fingers, interlocking with his fingers tightly, "Acheng."
"Yeah." Bo Yucheng responded in a tight voice.
He deliberately separated this small study room in his bedroom, not for the convenience of working, but to seal some memories that he was reluctant to erase but wanted to escape here.
Those old photos that make people feel nostalgic when they see them, as well as those financial books that were taught and taught by their parents in their arms, and even their posthumous photos...
However, as he grows older, he has become much calmer, and he only has a faint feeling of nostalgia when seeing these old things again, which is not as difficult to accept as he was when he was a child.
But Shi Qinglan thought it aroused his sadness...
"Acheng." The girl held his big palm with one hand, and wrapped her other arm around his waist. She tilted her head slightly and pressed her cheek against his chest, "Don't be sad, you will have me in the future."
Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's eyebrows slightly raised.
He looked down at the girl in his arms, and saw Shi Qinglan looking up at him, "From now on, I will stay by your side to give you warmth, and I swear I will never leave you in this life..."
She doesn't speak too many beautiful love words, and she's not as flirtatious as men. She can only give the most solemn promises.
Unexpectedly, Bo Yucheng's eyes became darker and darker. He looked down at the girl who suddenly confessed his love, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.
"What kind of warmth?" There were incomprehensible emotions in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his arm to press the girl against the bookshelf.
"Lan Lan." Bo Yucheng's lips parted slightly and his voice was hoarse, "You suddenly said these words to me, which really makes me want to feel... your warmth."
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I’ll see the rest tomorrow. I thought I’d update it during the day, but there’s a good chance it’s really just a fantasy…
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