Shi Qinglan looked at Bo Yucheng with a smile on her red lips.
She simply stretched out her hand and pinched the man's chin, raising his face like a boss lady, with a coquettish smile on her red lips, "Are you so unsure of yourself?"
"What?" Bo Yucheng's eyebrows frowned slightly.
Shi Qinglan approached the man with a charming smile. Her smile was so charming that it captured the soul. There was a bit of charm in her beautiful eyes. Her smile made people seem a little moved...
Her red lips parted slightly, "Who said I would reject you?"
Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's heart was suddenly hit, and his pair of deep black pupils could not help but slowly tighten their gaze.
Before he could react, Shi Qinglan cupped his cheek, moved closer and gently touched the tip of the man's nose, "Acheng, I have always been willing to marry you and have never regretted it."
The girl's voice is as clean as a stream in an empty valley.
But that beautiful voice seems to have some special charm, slowly flowing into people's hearts like spring water, flowing into the blood along the ears, making people suddenly...
His blood was boiling so much that his heart was boiling hot.
"You said... what?" Bo Yucheng's voice was a little tight.
He didn't seem to have recovered from such a surprise, and his eyes as deep as night were fixedly looking at the girl, as if setting off a stormy sea, adding countless helpless emotions.
"I said..." Shi Qinglan's bright red lips opened slightly, and her voice floated into her ears again, "Bo Yucheng, I have always been willing to marry you, and I have never been willing to... Well!"
Only this time, before the girl could finish her words, the man suddenly turned over and covered her lips directly.
The temperature inside the bed is gradually rising...
The night is getting deeper and deeper, and scattered starlight is scattered in the deep sky. The dark night seems to be filled with hazy mist, gently rippling, floating or sinking romance and ambiguity.
…
Shi Qinglan collapsed on the bed with sore limbs.
Even though the warm sunshine had penetrated into the bedroom, and the light was so dazzling that she frowned slightly, the girl was still wrapped limply in the bed, being bullied so much that she didn't want to move at all.
Bo Yucheng gently hugged the girl's waist, looked down at the slightly rosy face, leaned close to the girl's ear, and whispered, "Lan Lan, it's time to get up."
"Well... I'll sleep a little longer." Shi Qinglan snorted softly, rubbing the man's chest coquettishly.
The girl's curled eyelashes trembled slightly. After puckering her lips twice, she found a comfortable position and pillowed her head, and then fell into her dreamland again.
Seeing the girl looking so tired, Bo Yucheng couldn't help but smile helplessly.
However, he also knew that he had bullied the girl a little too hard last night, so he did not continue to harass her. He just gently hugged the girl and indulged her, letting her sleep a little longer.
But at this moment, the phone suddenly vibrated.
“Buzz—” It was Shi Qinglan’s cell phone.
Bo Yucheng's eyebrows moved slightly, and a bit of displeasure flashed in his eyes. He immediately reached out and gently covered the girl's ears to avoid waking her up, and then stood up gently and touched the phone.
I wanted to hang up the phone directly...
But when he lowered his eyes, he saw a man's name - Jiang Yan.
The jar of jealousy seemed to be overturned in an instant, and a strong feeling of possessiveness lingered in my heart. The eyes that stared at the caller ID on the screen were slightly deepened, and the tail of the eyebrows was slightly raised.
He simply lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He moved very gently and carefully, and helped the girl put the quilt back under her arms again. Then he walked to the corridor with his long legs and answered the phone.
"Lanye Lanye Lanye! Did you miss me~"
Jiang Yan's stinking voice came out from the receiver, but he didn't know that it was not Shi Qinglan who answered the phone at this moment.
Hearing these words of testing on the edge of danger...
Bo Yucheng's eyes as black as paint were filled with a bit of coldness, and even his voice deepened, and he said an extremely unpleasant sentence, "Why does she want to miss you?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yan, who was holding the phone, was suddenly stunned.
He stared straight ahead with some stiffness, and took the phone from his ear suspiciously. He lowered his eyes and checked that the call was indeed to Shi Qinglan and not the wrong one...
"You are... Oh, Master Bo!" Jiang Yan suddenly realized.
He then thought about how he had just called Shi Qinglan Lord Lan, and Jinglan, the successor of Jingshi Pavilion, was called Lord Lan both within the organization and in the circle. This matter was almost a convention.
Just to hide his identity, he usually calls Sister Lan...
I didn't know it was Bo Yucheng who answered the phone just now. Doesn't he call him like this and expose his Mr. Lan? !
"It's me." Bo Yucheng's Shen Che's cold voice sounded, "You haven't answered me yet, why does she miss you."
However, the man's attention was obviously not on the title of Lord Lan, but on Yougu Yue's reason. At this time, he just wanted to pursue Jiang Yan's words that made him extremely unhappy.
"No, no, I don't dare."
A chill ran down Jiang Yan's spine. After all, he was also someone who had been threatened by Bo Yucheng. At this moment, even through his mobile phone, he could sense the coldness and danger of the man opposite him...
He swallowed with some fear, "Master Bo, you misunderstood, I was just joking with Sister Lan... I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to think about it at all, we are buddies, just buddies."
Jiang Yan explained to Bo Yucheng with a strong desire to survive, almost incoherent, and even felt a little cold between his legs. He couldn't help but think of the dagger that had threatened him...
The dagger between his legs, threatening him.
"Really?" Bo Yucheng's voice was sinister.
He naturally believed that the girl would not have any other thoughts about this man, but Jiang Yan was the one who had had her thoughts before, so he couldn't help but be more vigilant.
Jiang Yan nodded repeatedly, "Of course, of course, Master Bo, don't worry, I have absolutely no wrong thoughts towards Sister Lan! Otherwise, the sky will strike like lightning... Oh no, otherwise I will cut off my descendants!"
He bit the bullet and swore a vicious oath.
The coldness in Bo Yucheng's dark eyes subsided a little, and Shen Che said in a threatening voice, "It's best like this."
"That must be the case." Jiang Yan replied firmly.
Bo Yucheng raised his eyelids lazily and asked casually, "What do you want to see her for?"
"I..." Jiang Yan almost forgot that he had other business matters.
Although he could not disclose the internal affairs of Jingshi Pavilion and the institute at will, it was related to the liver transplant surgery. He had also heard that the patient seemed to be Bo Yucheng's biological grandfather.
Asking him to help convey it to Lan Ye... There seems to be nothing wrong with it.
"Ah, Sister Lan asked the medical school to help her find a suitable liver source for the patient some time ago. Now the liver source has been matched with the patient's, and the liver source information has been sent to Sister Lan's mailbox."
(End of chapter)