A faint cold fragrance lingers in Maybach.

Bo Yucheng held the steering wheel, gently stroked his fingertips, and glanced at the girl in the passenger seat with his aftertaste, "Do you feel sorry?"

His cheeks were a little cold white.

Perhaps it was because he just beat Shao Mingzhe and pulled the wound, and the pain in his back made him look a little less sharp at this moment.

"yes."

Hearing the expected answer, Bo Yucheng tightly grasped the steering wheel to curb the jealousy that burned in his heart.

He should have thought of it long ago, after all, Shi Qinglan never let him touch Shao Mingzhe, let alone fight like this.

Shi Qinglan stood on her cheeks, and she looked at the man with a tight face, with red lips slightly bent, "Of course I feel sorry for you."

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng's eyes stagnated for a moment.

He raised his eyes and looked at the girl in the rearview mirror. Her clever smiled and looked charming, but her smile was quickly curled up.

"Is there anything wrong with your injury?"

Immediately, Bo Yucheng felt a little soft and soft. The girl took the initiative to hold his hand on the steering wheel, "The hand is so cold. Is the wound cracked?"

Her eyebrows were slightly frowning, her beautiful eyes were filled with a worried look, and she could see a few traces of tension in the shimmering waves.

Bo Yucheng's heart was instantly filled with excitement and ecstasy!

Even the pain of tearing the wound on the back was almost replaced by the girl's concern.

He immediately held the girl's hand back, and his slender fingers slid into the gap between his fingers and intertwined her fingers, "No."

He would rather lie than worry his wife.

The scalloped lips curled up a little, and he drove with one hand holding the steering wheel, "If he dares to cause trouble for Lanlan in the future, I will beat him once when I see him."

"Okay." Shi Qinglan's smile became even more fascinating.

...

Qinglan Water Pavilion.

The villa stands on the green ping, Bo Yucheng holds the girl's shoulder and gently holds her into his arms and walks towards the villa area. The ambiguous shadow is stretched long by the orange lights.

"If you need help, tell me about Shen Ruxue."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly, and a sly smile appeared in his dazzling eyes.

"Why use the slaughter knife to kill a chicken? I can solve it." She shook her mighty, raised her jaw slightly, confident and confident.

Bo Yucheng looked at her with deep eyes and stopped.

He was also greedy for the amazing talent of the past Qinglan. It was the most fascinating time when they met childhood sweethearts.

But the girl hid herself too deeply.

He hadn't seen it again for a long time, and his beautiful eyes flashed again with a bright light and a sharp edge that naturally appeared around him.

"Lanlan..."

Bo Yucheng held up the girl's cheek with his big palm, and his eyes gradually became hot, with deep affection and lingering in the tail sound.

Shi Qinglan looked up at him, and the shadows under the lamp gradually overlapped, and the most beautiful pictures were reflected in front of the villa.

“…”

The girl slowly closed her eyes, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to put it on the man's back, but suddenly felt a little warm and sticky, so she immediately withdrew from his arms.

"Bo Yucheng!" Shi Qinglan was annoyed.

She frowned and then walked around behind the man. Sure enough, she saw that the white shirt was already stained with blood.

"Why don't you tell me if the wound is torn!" The girl's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and her tone was full of complaints.

Bo Yucheng's eyebrows were frowned without any trace.
Chapter completed!