Bo Yucheng enjoyed her care very rarely.

Putting the soft pillow behind him, he sat on the bed and opened his mouth obediently, waiting for Shi Qinglan to feed him sobering soup.

"Sleep for a while." Shi Qinglan put the empty bowl next to him.

Remove the pillow behind Bo Yucheng, and after he lay down, he covered the quilt again. "I asked Butler Ji to make some white porridge. When the porridge is ready, I will call you to get up and drink it."

"Yes." Bo Yucheng responded softly.

But he was not sleeping, and his ink pupils, which were as dark as vague as vaguely drunk, made people feel even more confused and affectionate.

He looked at her for a moment, and suddenly stretched out a hand from the quilt, holding her little hand tightly, with a low voice, "Come up and sleep with me."

"Why do you want someone to accompany me when I sleep like a child..." Shi Qinglan muttered in a low voice.

But Bo Yucheng pinched her hand again and said, "Come on."

Shi Qinglan's red lips were gently tilted. Although he looked reluctant, he still obediently got into the quilt.

Bo Yucheng put his arm around her waist, then hugged her in his arms, lowered his head and buried his head in front of her and rubbed it lightly.

Shi Qinglan's body trembled, "Be honest."

"Where am I not honest?" Bo Yucheng's voice was hoarse. He took a deep breath and raised his lower lip without a trace.

Shi Qinglan stretched out his hand and gently grabbed his ear.

She was both ashamed and annoyed, but more of it was helpless, "Sleep me well, don't take advantage of me when you are in danger."

This big pig's hoof is just taking advantage of her current guilt...

Relying on what she did, she didn't dare to get too angry, so she could only coax and pamper him.

"Okay." Bo Yucheng laughed softly.

The drunkenness was indeed a little bit over his head. He gradually felt drowsy. In addition, the fragrance of Qinglan lingered in his breath, which made him fall asleep quickly...

When he fell asleep, his head was still buried in Shi Qinglan's arms.

Just like Qinglan's posture in his arms in normal times.

Shi Qinglan reached out and gently rubbed Bo Yucheng's head, muttering in a low voice, "Suddenly I feel like I have raised a son..."

Why do you feel like a child when you get drunk?

Shi Qinglan gradually fell asleep until he was woken up by a sudden ringtone of his cell phone. Bo Yucheng unconsciously rubbed his arms lightly in her arms. The woman woke up instantly when she was disturbed.

Fearing that the ringtone would wake her husband up, she immediately touched her cell phone and answered the phone. Her voice was extremely light, "Say."

"Sister Qing! What's wrong with you? I didn't reply to a text message! If you ignore me, I thought something happened to you."

Jiang Zhi's arrogant voice came from the receiver.

He originally sent a text message to Shi Qinglan, but he just called before he could reply.

Shi Qinglan frowned gently, "Wow, Acheng is sleeping next to me."

"Oh oh oh." Jiang Zhi immediately lowered the volume.

The ambient sound here is a bit noisy. He walked outside with his mobile phone receiver, and the noise gradually decreased a little.

Shi Qinglan pursed his lips, "What's the matter?"

"Just..." Jiang Zhi confirmed that there was no noise nearby before he let go of the receiver. "Little Short Legs Show tonight, Huang Yi made a trick and did a global live broadcast. Although no one may pay attention to it... But Sister Qing, do you want to support me?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan took the phone away from his ear.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the calendar. Lan Chu did tell her about this before. If Jiang Zhi didn't remind her, she would almost forget it.

"Ah..." Shi Qinglan opened his red lips slightly, turned his eyes to look at the sleeping man beside him, "When will the show start at about the time?"

"It starts on time at 6 o'clock in the evening. The imperial capital time may be two o'clock in the morning. In fact, there is nothing, I will just tell you..."

Jiang Zhi scratched his head, "It seems that it is not good to let pregnant women stay up late, but I hope you can see it. Otherwise, Sister Qing, you can get up in the morning to watch the replay, but can you... send her a text message to encourage her? I see that she is so nervous, and she always talks about you, she can't stop even if she says nothing..."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan couldn't help but chuckled.

Jiang Zhi is also quite a few people to ask for help, and his attitude is so humble and earnest, it turns out that love can make the devil push.

She bent her lower lip slightly, "I understand. I will send a text message to Xiao Chu'er, but the live broadcast may not be able to watch it... it's a bit late, and there's something going on here."

Shi Qinglan casually played with Bo Yucheng's hair.

Jiang Zhi nodded repeatedly, "Okay, Sister Qing will continue to be busy. I'll go and see my short legs, so I won't bother you now."

"Yes." Shi Qinglan immediately hung up the phone.

She sent Lan Chu a message and then put her phone next to her. But Bo Yucheng still woke up.

The man's arms were always around her waist, and he slowly tightened her tightly, "Whose phone number?"

Awakening in drunkenness, his voice was a little hoarse.

Shi Qinglan pursed his lower lip and said, "Jiang Zhi called him, saying that Xiao Chu'er and the others will have a big show tonight."

"Yes." Bo Yucheng responded softly.

He gently rubbed Shi Qinglan's arms like a spoiled person, closed his eyes again, "Then I'll sleep for a while."

"Go to sleep." Shi Qinglan rubbed his head.

...

The next morning, Bo Yucheng woke up and felt refreshed.

Although I was drunk last night, after sleeping with Shi Qinglan for a whole night, not only did I recover as much as before, but I was in a happy mood and looked radiant.

However, Shi Qinglan was still sleeping heavily in the bedroom.

Shi Qingjue looked at him with a complicated expression, "What did you do last night [pencil novel www.qbxs.me]? Your springy look makes me reasonably doubt what you shouldn't have done."

"Fuck?" Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows gently.

He curled his lips meaningfully, "I didn't do it...but there are indeed many benefits."

Upon hearing this, Shi Qingjue's narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

He heard from Ji Lin last night that Bo Yucheng had drunk too much and went to bed first. Shi Qinglan took care of him without leaving any steps, and even the food was eaten by Ji Lin in the bedroom.

It is impossible to happen in theory.

Shi Qingjue sneered coldly, "I have checked the wine in the wine cabinet. You have drunk a lot of those spirits yesterday. Don't pretend to be like you were upset last night in front of me."

"Did I say it?" Bo Yucheng was careless.

He didn't say what he did with Lanlan, but she took care of herself all night last night, which was enough for him and she didn't need to do more.

Shi Qingjue glanced at him in disgust, "Tsk, I'll tell you that Lan'er's little cousin will be here today."

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng's expression paused slightly.
Chapter completed!