There was a bit of chill in Bo Yucheng's ink-colored pupils.

Han Yina thought he was annoyed, after all, no matter which man heard his woman followed others after drinking... he would feel insulted and his self-esteem would be frustrated.

She frowned her eyebrows, raised her hand to cover her lips, "Yeah, look at my mouth as if I said something wrong... In fact, I didn't mean anything else, that boy seems to be just her ordinary friend, I just worry about whether she will Drunk..."

Bo Yucheng couldn't hear those words before.

His brain buzzed, and the word he caught was that the girl was drinking, so his heart pressed tight.

The man turned and strode off the court like a cold wind.

He immediately took out his cell phone to call Shi Qinglan, but Bai Jingchen's call came in first...

The man frowned and felt a little irritated when he saw the untimely call. After he refused to answer the call without hesitation, he called Shi Qinglan and said, "Beep—beep—"

While waiting to be answered, his heart was strangled.

Shi Qinglan herself was drunk at school, and if someone around her was unscrupulous, she would not have any ability to protect herself.

...

At this moment, Qinglan was still holding the old locust tree.

She poked her fingertips lightly, "A Cheng, why are you ignoring me? Your skin is so rough today..."

Jiang Zhi's forehead jumped suddenly and it couldn't be cured.

Lan Chu just called and contacted Bai Jingchen, told him a place, and asked him to call Bo Yucheng to pick him up. At this moment, he was anxiously waiting for the news, but suddenly heard the phone ringing.

Both of them subconsciously glanced at their mobile phones, and then found...it seemed like Shi Qinglan's phone was ringing.

"Sister Qing, Qing's call?" Jiang Zhi's eyebrows twitched.

Lan Chu nodded lightly, "I, I, I...I'll pick it up! What if it's Bo Ye who calls to find her."

As she spoke, she stepped on her short legs and moved closer.

Shi Qinglan was busy talking to A. Old Sophora Tree and Cheng Qingqing at this moment, and didn't mind being turned over by the **** his side.

Lan Chu took out her mobile phone and saw the screen lit up-the caller ID was Ah Cheng!

"Boy." Her soft voice was a little excited.

"Where are you?" Bo Yucheng said coldly.

Lan Chu reported his address immediately, and after the man threw the sentence "Come here now", he hung up the phone neatly.

When Bo Yucheng arrived, he saw the girl squatting among the flowers, her trailing skirt shining like a starry sky spreading on the lawn, she was facing a few grasses and didn't know what she was doing...

"I want to kiss Acheng." She grabbed a blade of grass.

"Don't kiss Acheng." She grabbed another piece of grass.

"I want to kiss Acheng." This lawn was almost bald, so she squatted on the lawn and jumped sideways, continuing to pull the grass.

Bo Yucheng rushed to the place Lan Chu said.

When Lan Chu and Jiang Zhi saw others coming, they suddenly became sober, "Thin, thin master."

"How did she drink the wine?" Bo Yucheng frowned.

Jiang Zhi's eyes dodged with some guilty conscience, he raised his hand and touched his nose, still telling him the truth...

A chill suddenly appeared in Bo Yucheng's eyes!

"I see." His voice was extremely deep and cold, filled with endless annoyance, and seemed to be accumulating something.

He stepped on his slender legs and walked behind Shi Qinglan, and then listened to the girl whispered, "Don't kiss Ah Cheng..."

Hearing this, the blue veins on Bo Yucheng's forehead suddenly jumped down.

He took off his suit jacket and put it on the girl's shoulders, and then he directly bent over and picked up the squatting girl.

Shi Qinglan was immersed in the fun of pulling grass at the moment, and before he made a decision, she suddenly felt that her focus was unexpected, "Wow--"

She immediately reached out and put her arms around the man's neck.

Bo Yucheng put his arms against the girl's waist and legs, lowered his eyes and frowned at her, "So disobedient, who allowed you to drink while I was away, eh?"

"Huh?" Shi Qinglan raised his face and looked at the man.

She smiled suddenly and curled her eyes, her eyes curled like crescents and still bright, "You are the old locust tree in the school!"

"Old locust tree?" There was a dangerous light in Bo Yucheng's eyes.

Lan Chu bit her lower lip helplessly, and she pointed her finger at the tree next to her, "Master Bo, that's the tree...Xiao Qingqing just took it as if you kissed and hugged it, and she was too rough."

Hearing that, Bo Yucheng jumped off his forehead, taking the tree as he kissed and hugged it... and ordered someone to chop it down tomorrow.

Old locust tree: "..." What did I do wrong.

When Bo Yucheng looked down at the girl, the danger in his eyes was even greater, "Lan Lan, look at who I am?"

Shi Qinglan looked at him with aggrieved red lips.

Those clear eyes were red at the corners of the eyes. Although they appeared like this because of drunkenness, they looked very pitiful. She shrugged her nose gently, "Isn't it the old locust tree?"

Bo Yucheng: "..." Forget it.

A bit of helplessness and pampering appeared in the deep eyes. He raised his eyes to look at the two of them, and his thin lips pressed lightly, "I will take her home first."

"Hmm." Lan Chu little chicken nodded like a peck.

Bo Yucheng took the girl away as a princess, gently placed her in the co-pilot, and started the car smoothly.

Shi Qinglanwo fell asleep in the car.

After arriving at Qinglan Water Pavilion, Bo Yucheng saw that she was about to fall asleep and did not wake her up. He gently hugged her in his arms, picked her up and walked into the villa and sent her back to the bedroom on the bed.

"Hey..." Shi Qinglan turned over and hummed softly.

She seemed to have drunk a lot, her white porcelain face was pink and tender like cherry blossoms, and her drunken eyes were filled with mist, and she couldn't distinguish her man from the old locust tree in the school.

"Hehe~" Shi Qinglan smirked with her eyes bent.

Stars seemed to flash in her eyes, and she looked up at the man in front of her, "This old locust tree can actually move!"

Bo Yucheng looked at the drunk girl helplessly.

He bent down and took off her high-heeled shoes, grasping her white tender feet in the hot big, and couldn't help but scratched slightly...

Shi Qinglan immediately shrank, bending his legs into a ball, and looking up at the old locust tree that spurned him in confusion.

"Lan Lan." Bo Yucheng straightened up slowly.

He walked steadily back to the side of the bed, bent one of his slender legs, half-kneeled on the bed and leaned closer.

With his arms on her side, Bo Yucheng looked down at the girl trapped in his arms, "Who am I, eh?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan blinked slightly in confusion.

She raised her eyes and looked at him in front of her. The man's deep eyes looked like the night sky, as if there was a mysterious power, and instantly attracted her in, blurry...

The girl stretched out her hand and gently touched the man's eyelashes. His eyelashes were so long that he could swing, his nose was upright as if he could slide on a slide, and the delicate touch of the skin made her love it.

"It seems to be Acheng." Her red lips moved.