Shi Qinglan was lying on the bed sweating.

The blue silk was slightly damp with sweat, scattered on the pillow with a messy charm, a few strands of hair lightly pressed against the cheek, half covering the face that had become a little pink...

"Lan Lan." Bo Yucheng put his arm on the girl's waist.

He gently hugged the girl into his arms, and kissed the top of her hair softly with his eyes down, as if reluctantly.

Shi Qinglan hummed softly, "Huh?"

She was so sore and weak that she didn't have any strength, her delicate body was nestled in her arms, and she gently nudged the man's chest like a baby, and found a comfortable position to lie down in his arms.

Bo Yucheng stared affectionately at the girl in his arms with low eyes, his white and slender fingers stroked the hair around his ears, and pulled them aside to reveal the girl's delicate face, his eyes slightly darker.

Seeing the girl’s delicate face and the matte finish, he slowly rubbed her skin with his fingertips, he couldn't put it down, and he was stunned, bowing his head and gently pressing her ears...

"Shi Qinglan." Shen Che's voice fell into her ears.

Shi Qinglan's eyes were lightly closed, half dreaming and half awake. She buried her head in a sleepy manner. She suddenly noticed the scorching heat in her ears, and the feeling of electricity running through her body shrank her delicate body.

She wanted to sleep like this, but Bo Yucheng was still kissing her ears and temples intently, and didn't seem to want to stop there...

"Don't make trouble." Shi Qinglan shouted in protest.

As she spoke, she wanted to turn over and escape, but Bo Yucheng suddenly held the girl's waist tightly, took her into his arms with a little force, and the bodies of the two were close to each other.

The man stared at her with his eyes low, his eyes that were as deep as night gradually stained with a touch of affection, "Shi Qinglan."

He called her full name again, as if solemnly.

Shi Qinglan raised his eyes and rubbed his sleepy eyes, then raised his eyelids lazily and glanced at the man, "What the hell..."

She is so sleepy and tired, she doesn't want to do anything except sleep.

But Bo Yucheng was very energetic at the moment. He slightly raised his chin, gently pressed against the top of the girl's hair, and held her tightly in his arms like a baby, "I want to marry you and go home."

The man's low voice was a little dull.

There seems to be some forbearance, as if the emotions that have been hidden for a long time in my heart, now gradually vented out little by little, and slowly released it with restraint...

The intention to marry this time does not mean that he just wanted to marry her recently. In fact, Bo Yucheng had long wanted to work with the girl with a certificate, but considering that she was still young, he did not rush to mention this matter. daily.

But now he wants to marry the girl, and the feeling of eagerly wanting to keep her by his side... can't help it.

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's motion of rubbing his eyes gave a quick stop.

She was awake for most of her whole body, and her eyes were flush with the man's strong chest. She stared at the beauty and blinked her eyes, a little hesitant, "...what did you just say?"

"I said, I want to marry you and go home." Bo Yucheng gently held up the girl's face with a big palm, and stared earnestly with his eyes low.

He repeated those words just now, and his voice was deep and pleasant when he spoke, and he pierced into people's heart like a seductive soul.

Shi Qinglan's heartstrings were gently picked...

She pressed her red lips lightly, her heartbeat speeded up when she heard these words, and nervously tugged at the sheets, "Well... how can you propose to a girl like you."

The girl lowered her eyes as she spoke, and buried her head deeper in the man's arms. Although she seemed shy and refused, she kept shrinking into the man's arms.

Bo Yucheng looked down at the girl arching into his arms...

Obviously noticed that the tips of her ears were slightly red, so she couldn't help but stretched out her hand and squeezed the tips of her ears, rubbing gently with her fingers, "I'm not proposing."

"I'm just expressing mine..." Gu Xiaowang.

But Bo Yucheng didn't say the last two words, lest he be kicked out of bed as a big bad wolf by the girl.

Bo Yucheng's thin lips pressed lightly, and those deep eyes were more serious than ever. He gently lifted the girl's face, so that her eyes had to look at him...

"Lan Lan... are you willing to marry me." The man's thin lips lightly opened, "Marry me and be the young lady of the Bo chaebol."

The voice like a stream of bluestone was very soft and soft, but it was wrapped in a few minutes of expectation, even the obsidian pupils were shining, and he looked at the girl nervously.

There is no formal marriage proposal and romantic scene, nor is it a solemn proposal to her.

But just this sweet and sweet love sentence after the warmth has also plucked Shi Qinglan's heartstrings, causing her heart to bump into some fawns due to tension, panic but joyful.

"I..." Shi Qinglan's red lips lightly opened.

But she didn't have time to say anything in the future, but Bo Yucheng gently pressed his finger to the girl's lips.

A little nervousness and panic flashed in the man's ink pupil.

He thought he might be a little anxious, even his breathing became a little short, "Lan Lan, you don't need to give me the answer now, and don't... rush to reject me."

He should have given the girl a grander marriage proposal.

However, this situation, and Bo Chengru's eagerness to come to propose marriage, made Bo Yucheng feel a little uncontrollable, so he couldn't help but want to ask the girl's opinion first...

He may indeed be a little anxious, not prepared for anything.

Shi Qinglan blinked her beautiful eyes: "...?"

She raised her eyes to look at the somewhat cramped man. Actually, she didn't want to refuse, but her lips were sealed by his fingers.

"I know that I should propose on a more formal occasion, I should prepare a rose and a diamond ring, and I should give you a more romantic marriage proposal... But Grandpa is already preparing the bride price."

Bo Yucheng's voice tightened a little, as if he was explaining something in a panic. He paused for a while and then slowly opened his lips, "So I want to know... Lan Lan, are you willing to marry me?"

A thin layer of sweat gradually floated on the man's palm.

He looked at the girl nervously, the deep ink pupils flashed with flustered light, the man who had always been firm and handsome but still killed and resolute, felt a little helpless like a child at the moment.

"Puff--" Shi Qinglan couldn't help but chuckle.

She raised her hand and broke the man's finger, her red lips curled slightly, "You also know that you have to prepare a rose and a diamond ring... Then there is nothing, how dare you speak?"

"I..." Bo Yucheng's Adam's apple rolled gently.

He actually thought about countless ways to propose marriage, and thought about countless love words, but at the moment he was so excited that he forgot everything, and he never thought that he would raise this matter under such circumstances...

The man couldn't help but frowned slightly in annoyance.