But Bo Yucheng's hand just touched the mask.
However, his wrist was grabbed by the drunk girl. Shi Qinglan raised her eyes with tearful eyes and felt aggrieved.
"Don't pick it off." There was humility in her soft voice.
But tears like pearls continued to fall from his eyes, "I still... can't let Acheng know."
As Jinglan, she had not yet helped Acheng cure the diseases of people like S Zhou, and she had not yet changed her image in his heart.
Bo Yucheng's hand that was about to take off the mask suddenly stopped...
Shi Qinglan shook her head gently, looked at him pleadingly, and lightly opened her lips, "Please, you can't take it off."
Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's heart suddenly tightened again.
When had he ever seen a girl look so humble? What had he told her before that made her so insecure that she would rather disguise herself as a man to hide her identity...
"Silly girl." The man's Adam's apple rolled down slightly.
He fulfilled her wish, moved his hand away from the mask, and gently rubbed her wig, "How could I be willing to hurt you, how could I be willing to kill you..."
So what if he had indeed been at odds with Jinglan
But Jinglan was the girl he loved most. Besides pampering and loving her, what else could he do
So what if they robbed their important supplies in S Continent
Even if she said she wanted control of this continent, he would give it up without hesitation.
So what if you provoke him again and again
Even if she wanted to dance on his head, he would pick her up indulgently and let her play as she pleased.
She didn't bomb the S Continent headquarters base, and those desperate people had nothing to do with her, so how could he not want her...
"Just wait a little longer." Shi Qinglan's soft and waxy voice sounded, "When I help him cure these people's diseases, he probably won't hate Jinglan anymore, and I can tell him... "
"I don't hate it." Bo Yucheng looked down at the girl.
His eyes were also slightly red, "I don't even have time to love you. Life is so short, how can I have time to hate you?"
But Shi Qinglan, who was drunk, couldn't understand the man's words at all.
As expected, she still looked like she could fall down with just one drop. Now her head was so dizzy that she couldn't distinguish things. She soon fell asleep on the bed, with a drop of tear hanging on her long eyelashes.
Bo Yucheng gently wiped her off with a tissue. Seeing that she had fallen asleep, he bent down and gently picked her up.
He opened the quilt and gently put her into bed.
"I'm sorry for making you drink again." The man lowered his eyes and apologized in a deep voice, "But you are a little liar."
Bo Yucheng gently held the girl's hand.
The slender white fingers slowly slid in between her fingers and intertwined tightly with her little hand.
Seeing that the girl had completely fallen asleep, he gently let go of her hand, put her arms under the quilt, and then turned and left her bedroom.
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The next morning, Shi Qinglan woke up groggily.
She frowned slightly and felt a little dizzy, but her mind was blank about what happened last night!
"Well..." She moaned softly with her lips pursed.
Then he raised his hand to support his head, and when he was about to sit up, the edge of his hand suddenly touched his mask!
Shi Qinglan woke up instantly and opened his eyes suddenly!
She immediately turned over and sat up vigilantly, and raised her hand to touch her face—her mask had indeed not been taken off yet!
Although not taking off the mask meant that her identity was not exposed, how could she sleep with the mask on last night? I haven't taken off my makeup, wig or corset... What happened last night
Shi Qinglan immediately raised his hand and took off his mask.
She stretched out her hand and took off the wig, and the soft black hair immediately fell down, making her feel much more comfortable.
She tried her best to think back on what happened last night...
But he found that his mind went blank, he had such a headache that he couldn't think of anything, and it seemed that he had been fragmented.
At this moment, her eyes glanced at the glass of milk on the table.
Remembering that Bo Yucheng had given her milk last night, she immediately got out of bed, walked to the table, picked up the quilt, put it under her nose and took a deep breath, "It doesn't smell of alcohol either..."
Then why does she feel like she's been drinking alcohol
Shi Qinglan shook her head in confusion. While thinking hard, she took off her clothes and walked into the bathroom to take a bath.
Fortunately, even if she slept deeply last night and woke up early, it was only time to have breakfast at 7:30 in the morning when she took a shower and dressed herself up again...
Shi Qinglan put on her men's clothes again and opened the door.
Sure enough, Bo Yucheng had already ordered breakfast. When he saw her walking out of the master bedroom, his crimson lips curled slightly, "Morning."
The man's inexplicable smile made her feel a little nervous.
Shi Qinglan's eyes flickered slightly, she lowered her eyes unnaturally, and responded perfunctorily, "Good morning."
She slowly sat down at the breakfast table.
Bo Yucheng then brought several plates of breakfast in front of her, "This hotel has many types of breakfast. I don't know what your taste is this morning, so I ordered some of each for you."
The man's tone was extremely gentle, even a bit indulgent and coaxing, "It's just been delivered, you can still eat it while it's hot, eh?"
Shi Qinglan couldn't help but feel even more furious.
She frowned slightly and raised her eyes to look at the man inexplicably, "What medicine did Mr. Bo take wrong this morning?"
Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's eyebrows raised slightly.
He raised his hand lazily to his cheeks, slightly hooked his crimson lips, and looked at the girl with an endearing smile, "Maybe... lovesickness medicine?"
"Crazy..." Shi Qinglan rolled his eyes.
She had no memory of being exposed the night before, stabbing a piece of bacon hard with her fork and stuffing it into her mouth.
Then she picked out a few of her favorite breakfast items and put them on a tray to take back to the bedroom to eat. She originally wanted to bring a cup of hot milk out of habit, but then she remembered the weird cup last night...
She put down the hot milk and walked away with a cup of hot water.
The movements were performed very skillfully, and Bo Yucheng didn't stop him, he just looked at the girl with interest.
"Control your facial expression." Shi Qinglan looked at him with some disgust, "Others don't know and think you've been turned over by me. I don't have this special habit."
After saying that, she turned around and returned to her master bedroom.
Looking at her somewhat helpless figure, Bo Yucheng lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Silly girl, it seems that the film is broken."
This little fool's drinking capacity is really getting worse...
At least, drinking a drop of wine before would not cause fragmentation. Now, if you mix this drop of wine into milk, you will not remember anything.
However, Shi Qinglan was still naive and ignorant of all this.
(End of chapter)