Shi Qingjue glanced at the bathroom with a slightly deeper look.

Everyone knows what they understand, and all men know, and they have empathy.

His tongue tip gently pressed against his jaw, and he couldn't help but feel a little sarcastic, "Tsk... Master Bo wants to take a cold shower."

"Who is better than who?" Bo Yucheng sneered coldly.

At least he still has his wife who is willing to help solve the problem. Some people have not even got married yet.

Shi Qingjue's face changed slightly, and his already cold eyes were covered with frost. "Bo Yucheng, do you believe it or not, throw you out of here, this is the Shi family!"

Bo Yucheng tied his shirt buttons.

He lowered his eyes casually and stretched out his hands to roll up his cuffs, "It's better to go back and coax Miss Nan with this skill. When will you marry her and show it to me?"

"You..." Shi Qingjue was so angry that he was very angry.

He bit his back teeth hard, "Bo Yucheng, I warn you, Lanlan is not allowed to touch her before three months!"

"I know." Bo Yucheng said in a deep voice.

But Shi Qingjue was afraid that he wouldn't know. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "You'd better be able to really hold back... Otherwise, I'll throw you out of here!"

Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows lightly, "I have a sense of justice."

Although he was used to confronting Shi Qingjue with tyranny, at least when it comes to Lanlan, the two of them were still standing in the same camp, and he would not joke about this.

Seeing that Shi Qingjue had arguing with him, he had no intention of leaving.

Bo Yucheng raised his jaw slightly and signaled toward the door, "What? Don't you have to go back to accompany Miss Nan?"

Shi Qingjue's eyes were slightly deeper and he saw it.

"I'm leaving." The coldness in his eyes gradually faded, and then he looked at Shi Qinglan with his side, "Lan'er, if this beast dares to bully you, just say, brother will teach him a lesson for you."

"Anla, okay." Shi Qinglan nodded gently.

Shi Qingjue left the bedroom immediately, and Shi Qinglan immediately put down the milk in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

The biggest bad news after drinking the tonic soup is drinking milk.

After Shi Qingjue left the bedroom, she suddenly felt relieved and immediately wanted to slip out of the bed.

But Bo Yucheng pressed his big palm on her shoulder and pressed her back with a little force, "Drinking the milk."

He said that, and bent down and took the milk up.

The fingers with distinct joints held the glass cup, and the skin was cleaner and whiter by the milky white color. "Be good."

"I don't want to drink it..." Shi Qinglan's white and tender cheeks bulged slightly, "The taste of this milk is too fishy."

Speaking of which, she used to like drinking milk.

However, after pregnancy, the senses are very sharp, even the milk I liked to drink the most before felt a fishy smell.

"Fishing?" Bo Yucheng lowered his head and leaned closer and smelled it lightly.

He couldn't smell any fishy smell, only the familiar faint milky fragrance, and it was normal to take a sip of it.

Bo Yucheng frowned slightly, "If you don't drink it, it will be cold."

"No." Shi Qinglan shrank back, and she was very resistant to drinking hot milk every day.

But Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the black ink pupils, which were as dark as vaguely painted, showed a warning. He asked in a low voice, "Do you drink?"

Seeing this, Shi Qinglan's delicate body froze for a moment.

She hesitated and shook her head gently, and said stubbornly, "Don't drink."

"I really don't drink it?" Bo Yucheng's eyes darkened a little, and he gently stroked the glass without any trace of his fingertips.

Those deep eyes looked very mysterious, as deep as the starry night, and I don't know what he was thinking.

But Shi Qinglan instinctively hid backwards, hugged his little quilt tightly and shook his head, "...I won't drink."

But just the moment her voice fell!

I felt a black shadow suddenly appear, and then a hot temperature comes from the lips.

"Um!" Shi Qinglan opened his beautiful eyes in shock.

Before she could react to what happened, a milky fragrance suddenly spread between her lips and teeth, and the hot milk slowly flowed down her throat, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..."

But Bo Yucheng put one arm around her waist and the other big palm gently tucked her head, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Although his posture was so domineering and powerful, he was reluctant to force it. At least the movements on his lips were as gentle as water, gradually confusing the woman in his arms...

Bo Yucheng's Adam's apple rolled gently, feeding her milk bit by bit, and it took him a long time to slowly release her.

He lowered his head and gently pressed against her forehead, "Do you still drink?"

"No..." Shi Qinglan was about to refuse, but then he thought about it but felt that it was not right to speak out, "Drink, I'll drink!"

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng curled his lower lip with satisfaction.

He was about to pick up the milk and feed it to himself first, and then slowly feed it to her, but Shi Qinglan immediately took the initiative to snatch the milk and drank it all very readily!

She licked her lower lip and said, "Now it's finished."

The woman's delicate eyes were a little alert and panic, but at the moment she finished drinking milk, her pride covered all the negative elements before...

It was like a kitten with sharp minions showing off his great achievements to the other party with his might.

"So good." Bo Yucheng rubbed her head lightly.

Shi Qinglan suddenly felt something was wrong, but before she could think about it, she saw the man leaning over again.

He looked at her with deep eyes, "If you dare to secretly pour out the milk in the future, I will feed it like this."

Shi Qinglan hugged her little body and shivered.

If she had a handkerchief now, she would probably bit her handkerchief and whimper with grievance, "...I understand."

"Obe obedient." Bo Yucheng pinched her face again.

Shi Qinglan felt that he had completely fallen, and had no human rights after he became pregnant, and he even controlled his life!

But the milk doesn't seem to be that bad.

...

Shi Qinglan got up and washed up and ate something.

After lunch, the wedding design team invited by Bo Yucheng arrived as scheduled. He invited the world's largest wedding designer to create the most luxurious wedding dress for Shi Qinglan.

The bride's dressing project at the wedding is huge. In addition to the main wedding dress, there are countless sets of toast clothes. Those toast clothes are still under design. Today, the main thing we are trying out is the ceremony wedding dress...

Shi Qinglan was bored in the flower hall.

She held her cheek with one hand, pinched a rose with her slender and white fingers, twisted it twice, and then threw it into the vase bored, and suddenly heard the sound of the living room.

"Who is outside?" She turned her hand slightly.

The servant who was just around the corner replied, "It seems that it is the wedding dress design team invited by Mr. Bo, who is going to design a wedding dress for you."
Chapter completed!