But I just calmed down. There was no room for negotiation in this tone, and there was no emotional fluctuation. When I looked at Xu Qingcheng, I was calm.

Xu Qingcheng couldn't figure out the idea of ​​"Shu Shu Feng", and finally Xu Qingcheng said stiffly: "I didn't bring any clothes."

"I'll ask the housekeeper to come here and clean myself up." Bo Zhiqian lowered his voice and warned, "I'll take you to see Yan Yan, but if you do anything to stimulate Yan Yan and say anything to stimulate her, I promise you will never see Yan Yan again in your life."

Bo Zhifu expressed his meaning clearly, word by word.

Xu Qingcheng's breathing was also cramped, but she was still surprised when Bo Zhifu said that, and then Xu Qingcheng nodded vigorously to show that she knew that Bo Zhifu didn't say anything.

Bo Zhixu took Xu Qingcheng back to the lounge, and inside the lounge was the ward. Xu Qingcheng suppressed his emotions and quickly returned to the shower room to rinse himself. Bo Zhixu just waited outside, without saying a word throughout the journey.

When Xu Qingcheng came out, Bo Zhi's eyelids slightly raised: "Go to sleep."

"I want..." Xu Qingcheng protested.

"Sleep, don't let me say it for the third time." Bo Zhifu suppressed his temper.

Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything this time, and it seemed that he had never been so obedient. Xu Qingcheng turned around and walked towards the big bed in the lounge, and then she went to bed honestly.

But before Xu Qingcheng could lie down, Bo Zhifeng had already come over. Xu Qingcheng's heart beat faster and his palms were sweating because Xu Qingcheng couldn't guess what Bo Zhifeng was going to do. Under such circumstances, Xu Qingcheng could only look at Bo Zhifeng in such a stalemate.

Bo Zhifu took the hair dryer from the side with expressionless face: "Who taught you not to dry your hair?" It was a reprimanding tone.

After the words came, Bo Zhifu had already blown his hair for Xu Qingcheng. Xu Qingcheng wanted to get the hair dryer back, but in Bo Zhifu's strength, Xu Qingcheng had no choice but to look at Bo Zhifu so passively.

Bo Zhifu didn't mean to talk to Xu Qingcheng, and Xu Qingcheng couldn't understand Bo Zhifu's thoughts. In the sound of the hair dryer and the current completely relaxed, Xu Qingcheng couldn't stand it and fell asleep in a deep state.

Bo Zhifu blew his hair down and naturally put the hair dryer aside. Then he looked at the little woman in his arms, with a pale face and a quiet sleep, which was very similar to Bo Yanyan in the ward. Bo Zhifu blew's indescribable emotions.

Then, Bo Zhifu didn't say anything and didn't leave. He just stayed with him like this. The atmosphere in the lounge was filled with a hint of suffocation.

......

evening.

When Xu Qingcheng opened her eyes, she was still a little dazed when she saw her where she was. Looking at the time on her phone, she never thought she had slept for so long.
Chapter completed!