Bo Gucheng's quiet and hoarse voice made Xi Zuer's long hair float slightly, making her earlobe it itchy.

"Well, the weather is really hot. I'm afraid I have to recite the Pure Heart Mantra..."

"What did Miss Zuer say..."

"Ah, there's nothing small, I just suddenly remembered..." She looked around, "Where is my little grass carp?"

The lip line of Bo Gucheng was slightly raised.

What a cute little woman. She only discovered her sister after a while after she disappeared?

"She said she wanted to buy some school supplies, so I arranged for someone to take her to the bookstore. She would go back to the hotel later, so don't worry."

"Ah? School supplies? The grass carp is really... diligent."

Xi Zuer sighed.

Bo Gucheng curled his lips. This sister is very sensible and he is very satisfied.

When the little grass carp is not here, he can feel the big bed in the hotel with her. What is the difference between it and the small bed on the seventh floor of the Xi family? Which one is softer and more like a cloud.

"So, now send you back to the hotel?"

The man made sincere suggestions for the second time.

Xi Zuer lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, but an idea that the man had unexpectedly expected came up-

"Xiaocheng'er, accompany me to drink, are you going?"

man:"……???"

"Oh, didn't you sell a jar of wine just now? You can't sell the wine to them, I'll keep it."

Xi Zuer smiled and took out a glass wine bottle like a magic trick. "This wine cannot be stored when it is opened. The flavor will be reduced. You have to drink it immediately before it tastes delicious. Is there a place called a bar here in the imperial capital? Can we go to the bar to drink?"

Bo Gucheng looked at the bottle of wine with a total of three or four kilograms...

Adam's apple rolled away: "There are too many people in the bar. Noisy."

Xi Zuer supported her chin and thought: "Oh. Is there any kind of peach forest like my backyard?"

Bo Gucheng: "There is no in the imperial capital city."

ah.

You can't lie drunk on peach branches, what's the point of drinking?

Xi Zuer's red lips were slightly slight, but in a flash, she had a new idea: "I have it, Xiaocheng'er, close your eyes and follow me."

Bo Gucheng: "..."

Xi Zuer took his hand and gently pinched her hands.

In an instant, the storm surged.

It seemed like a stream of air was holding them up to the sky!

Behind.

Gu Shiyin, who chased after the auction and wanted to explain to Bo Gucheng, looked around at a loss.

Obviously a second ago, through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, I saw two people whispering, standing on the street and wondering what they were arguing about.

Why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?!

An indescribable chill invaded her, and she vaguely felt that she had encountered the biggest hurdle in her life, which she could not grasp and could not overcome.

She hugged her arms, just wanting to wear a few more layers of vest to keep the cold!

But clearly, Xi Zuer is a country man who doesn’t even know chess. What’s so scary about it?

==

Bo Gucheng closed his eyes and felt the sound of the rushing wind passing by his ears.

This extremely fast stimulation, a bit similar to his first time driving, fighting, and plane feeling.

"Xiao Cheng'er, you are so good!"

Xi Zuer looked at Bo Gucheng who was seriously closed her eyes, but she didn't open her peeking eyes all the time. She couldn't help but curl her red lips and smiled brightly.

Bo Gucheng's lips twitched violently, and he felt that the surroundings finally became quiet, the wind stopped, and his body was stable, so he spoke in a deep voice: "Can you open it?"

"Yeah."

Bo Gucheng raised his eyes and was stabbed by the starlight in front of him.

The starry sky is unprecedentedly close to the field of vision, as if you can pick the stars with your hand.

And they lay in a cotton quilt that was soft enough to nothing…
Chapter completed!