After a long time, Bo Yucheng slowly released her.

Shi Qinglan's eyelashes trembled lightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, her red lips became more and more charming at this moment, and her white cheeks were also stained with a beautiful crimson.

"Such words are not allowed to be said in the future." He said solemnly.

He lowered his eyes to stare at Shi Qinglan, his eyes full of seriousness and seriousness, "I will never allow you to protect me with your life. If you dare to do this...I will die with you."

When the sound fell, he covered the girl's lips again.

...

However, a pot of porridge has become chaotic in the base of S Chau.

Wen Le thought that the disease in the south was just a small situation, but he received the latest feedback. The disease has gradually begun to spread, and even has a very serious trend of spreading.

"The south is the most densely populated area. If we no longer want to develop effective drugs, once the disease cannot be controlled and spread to the north, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"But the best doctors in S Chau have been dispatched! There are even support from other countries, and even the Medical Research Institute of Country A has dispatched people! No solution has been given!"

"This kind of disease came suddenly and violently. It must be a malicious person who poisoned the river in the middle of the south and wanted to destroy S State. Could we just ignore it like this?"

Everyone quarreled endlessly, and no one would let it.

But even if he blushes and his neck is thick, there is no plan, just anxiously for a result, but no one can preside over the overall situation, and no one can develop drugs to control the condition.

"Don't make any noise." Wen Le couldn't help but feel a headache.

He raised his arms and rubbed his temples, feeling the sudden swelling of his forehead, really didn't want to hear them quarrel.

Wen Mo also glanced at them coldly, "If you continue to argue, there will be no result. Shut up first."

The two Wen brothers have followed Bo Yucheng for many years. Apart from Bo Yucheng, the two of them have the greatest authority here.

Those who were arguing before reluctantly fell silent.

But some people still sighed, "I heard that the heir of the Medical Research Institute of Country A is the highest level of medical science in the world, but he rarely shows up in public, and only appeared in China a few times. If you can contact To him..."

"Don't even think about it." Wen Le interrupted subconsciously.

He turned his head to look at the person who proposed this idea, his eyes were a little complicated, "She can't come, think of another way."

However, everyone present cast their eyes on him.

"Brother Le, why are you so sure that he can't come?" Someone asked suspiciously, "You have been with your boss in China before, have you met the mysterious heir?"

"Or... Brother Le, don't you know him?"

Everyone suddenly realized that, carefully recalling the tone of Wen Le just now, as if they knew something inside.

Wen Le's eyes flickered, "I don't know, but you guys don't make her mind. She won't go out of the mountain."

Even if she would, Bo Ye would never agree.

This disease is contagious. Although it is relatively easy to avoid spreading through the digestive tract, it still faces great danger. Bo Ye will never allow Mrs. Young to take such a risk.

"Then what should I do? There is really no other way except to count on the heir of the Academy of Medicine!"

"We can temporarily control the disease and delay the spread, but people who are already infected can't just leave it alone!"

"Let's find a way to invite that heir."

Everyone was in a state of anxiety, and Wen Le was rarely serious, and he looked sideways at Wen Mo who was standing beside him.

Wen Mo's lips pressed tightly, "I'll go find Master Bo."

As he said, he turned around and prepared to go upstairs, but Wen Le grabbed his wrist quickly, "Wait first."

"What?" Wen Mo's sharp sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

Wen Mo immediately drew him aside and lowered his voice to remind him, "I mentioned this to Lord Bo not long ago, and he firmly does not allow Madam Young to come forward. I advise you not to..."

"Who said I was going to let Madam Young come forward?" Wen Mo glanced at him indifferently, "I'm just going to ask Lord Bo what to do."

They are not people who easily use women as a shield.

The corner of Wen Le's eyes twitched, and he immediately let go of Wen Mo's wrists and raised his hands to surrender, "Then you go quickly."

Wen Mo glanced at him and then turned and walked towards the elevator.

Bo Yucheng has been with Shi Qinglan all this time, eating and sleeping with her, and even washing her body without leaving a bath.

"Wow--" There was a rustling sound of running water in the bathroom.

Shi Qinglan was injured on her back and it was not convenient to take a shower, so she sat in the bathtub, and Bo Yucheng carefully avoided the wound to help her wash.

The white mist lingered ambiguously between the two, the sweet scent of the shower gel filled the nose, the man's fingertips were hot and soft, and the girl's white skin was also lightly powdered.

"It's almost there, you go out quickly."

Shi Qinglan's eyes drooped slightly, and she bit her lower lip uncomfortably, reaching out to get a bath towel to wrap herself up and get up.

But Bo Yucheng held her wrist, "I'm coming."

He got up as he said, took a towel and wiped the drops of water on her body first, so as not to accidentally get the water on her body when he got it, but then there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Tuk tuk-"

Hearing the sound, Shi Qinglan suddenly raised his eyes and looked out the door.

Bo Yucheng's eyebrows furrowed lightly, and a flash of impatientness flashed between his eyebrows, but he took a faint glance and then withdrew his gaze. He didn't seem to have any intention to deal with it, and continued to help the girl wipe her body.

"Tuk tuk-" The voice sounded again, "Boy."

That voice was calm and steady, not as jumpy as Wen Le, but Wen Mo. He has always been a person who doesn't disturb him.

Shi Qinglan took the towel to wipe his body, "Let's go out and have a look, there should be something urgent for Wen Mo."

Bo Yucheng's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyebrows frowned tighter.

He squinted again and glanced outside, then retracted his gaze and said in a deep voice, "I will wipe the water for you first."

As he said, he lowered his eyes and continued to help her wipe the water seriously.

Then I took a bath towel and draped it gently on the girl's body, "You wait for me in the bathroom first, eh?"

"Good." Shi Qinglan grabbed the towel and nodded gently.

Bo Yucheng immediately opened the bathroom door and walked out, then opened the lounge door, with a cold expression, "What's the matter?"

Seeing the door finally opened, Wen Mo raised his eyes and looked over. Wen Le later ran to him with him.

I saw a few buttons of Bo Yucheng's white shirt unbuttoned, and his neckline was casually widened, revealing a strong chest and **** collarbone. The shirt seemed to be soaked in water and a little wet.

Even the man's black suit trousers were stained with a lot of water. It looked wet but not embarrassed. On the contrary, there was a kind of scum-like abstinence, as if he had just done something.

"Master Bo, you..." Wen Le started to replenish.