But Bo Yucheng's hand had just touched the mask.

His wrist was caught by the drunk girl. Shi Qinglan raised his eyes and turned his tears into tears and felt wronged.

"Don't take it." Her gentle voice was humble.

But tears like pearls continued to fall out of my eyes, "I still... can't let Acheng know."

She has not yet helped Acheng cure the illness of people like Szhou as Jinglan, and has not yet reversed the image in his heart.

Bo Yucheng's hand that was about to take off his mask suddenly stopped...

Shi Qinglan shook his head gently, looked at him pleadingly, and opened his lips, "Please, you can't take it off."

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng's heart suddenly tightened again.

When did he see a girl so humble? What did he tell her before that makes her feel so insecure. She would rather disguise herself as a man and hide her identity...

"Silly girl." The man's Adam's apple rolled down lightly.

He fulfilled her wish, moved his hand away from the mask, and gently rubbed her wig, "How could I bear to hurt you, how could I bear to kill you..."

So what if he was indeed irreconcilable with Jinglan?

But Jinglan is the girl he spoiled in his heart. What else can he do besides indulging and loving him?

So what if they robbed their important supplies in S continent?

Even if she said she wanted control of this continent, he would give in without hesitation.

So what if you provoke him again and again?

Even if she wanted to dance over his head, he would pick her up indulgently and play with her happily.

She didn't blow up the headquarters base of Szhou, and those desperate people had nothing to do with her. How could he not want her...

"Just wait." Shi Qinglan's soft voice sounded, "When I help him cure these people's illness, he shouldn't hate Jinglan anymore, I can tell him..."

"No hatred." Bo Yucheng looked down at the girl.

His eyes also flushed a little, "I can't even love you. My life is so short, how can I have time to hate you?"

But Shi Qinglan couldn't understand the man's words at all when he was drunk.

As expected, she still looked like she fell down just a drop. Now her head was so dizzy that she didn't know anything. She quickly lay on the bed and fell asleep. There was still a tear on her slender eyelashes.

Bo Yucheng gently wiped her off with a tissue. Seeing that she was already asleep, he bent down and gently picked her up.

He lifted the quilt and sent her into the quilt with slight hands.

"Sorry for letting you drink again." The man lowered his eyes and apologized in a slightly deep voice, "But who made you a little liar?"

Bo Yucheng gently held the girl's hand.

Her slender and fair fingers slowly slid into her fingers, and tightly linked her little fingers.

Seeing that the girl had completely fallen asleep, he gently released her hand, put her arm into the quilt, and then turned around and left her bedroom.

...

The next morning, Shi Qinglan woke up in a daze.

She frowned gently, and felt a little dizzy in her head, but her mind was blank about what happened last night!

"Um..." She pouted her lips and moaned.

Then he raised his hand to support his head. Just as he was about to sit up, his mask suddenly touched his edge!

Shi Qinglan woke up instantly and opened his eyes suddenly!

She immediately turned over and sat up vigilantly, raised her hand to touch her face - her mask had indeed not been taken off!

Although not taking off the mask means that her identity is not exposed, why did she sleep with a mask last night? She didn't take off her makeup, and she didn't take off her wig and breast strap... What happened last night?

Shi Qinglan immediately raised his hand and took off his mask.

As she reached out and pulled off her wig, her soft black hair scattered, making her feel much more comfortable.

She tried her best to recall what happened last night...

But I found that my brain was blank and I was so troubled that I couldn't remember anything. It seemed that it was already broken.

At this moment, her eyes swept to see the glass of milk on the table.

Thinking of Bo Yucheng who gave her milk last night, she immediately turned over and got out of bed, walked to the table and picked up the quilt, put it under her nose and took a deep breath, "There is no smell of alcohol..."

Then why does she feel like she is drinking and falling into pieces?

Shi Qinglan shook his head in confusion, took off his clothes while thinking hard, and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

Fortunately, even though she slept in a drowsy last night, she woke up early, got up early to take a shower and then redecorated herself, it was just 7:30 in the morning to have breakfast...

Shi Qinglan dressed up again and pushed open the door.

Sure enough, Bo Yucheng had already made breakfast. When he saw her walking out of the master bedroom, he curled his lips slightly, "Good morning."

The man's inexplicable smile made her feel a little scared.

Shi Qinglan's eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes were extremely unnatural, and he responded perfunctorily, "Ash."

She sat slowly at the breakfast table.

Bo Yucheng then brought several plates of breakfast to her, "There are many breakfast styles in this hotel. I don't know what your taste this morning, so I ordered some of them for you."

The man's tone was extremely gentle, and even had a bit of indulgence and coaxing. "I just sent it, and I can eat it while it's hot, huh?"

Shi Qinglan couldn't help but feel even more frizzy.

Her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she raised her eyes and looked at the man for no reason, "What medicine did Mr. Bo take the wrong one this morning?"

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

He raised his hand and stood it lazily on his cheek, curled his lips lightly, and looked at the girl with a doting smile, "Maybe...A lovesickness medicine?"

"You're crazy..." Shi Qinglan rolled his eyes.

She was completely unhurried and exposed her identity last night, stabbed a piece of bacon with a fork, and then stuffed it into her mouth.

Then she picked a few favorite breakfasts and put them on a tray to take them back to the bedroom. She wanted to bring a cup of hot milk habitually, but she remembered the strange cup last night...

She put down the hot milk and took a cup of hot water to leave.

He was very skilled in a set of movements, but Bo Yucheng didn't stop him, just staring at the girl with interest.

"Please manage your facial expressions." Shi Qinglan looked at him with some disgust, "Others don't know that they thought you were betrayed by me, but I don't have this special habit."

After saying that, she turned around and returned to her master bedroom.

Looking at her back, Bo Yucheng lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Silly girl, it seems that she is a piece of it."

This little fool's alcohol tolerance is getting worse and worse...

At least, I used to drink a drop of wine and it would not be broken. Now, if I add this drop of wine to milk, I don’t remember anything...
Chapter completed!