Chapter 319

With the encouragement of Taoist Zhang, Shi Qing ate more vegetables and set a record high.

When he left, Taoist Zhang stroked his beard and looked at Shi Qing meaningfully, "eat more vegetables so that you can learn martial arts from me earlier!"

Shi Qing carefully remembered it in his heart, nodded solemnly, and showed a serious expression on his face.

After saying goodbye to Taoist Zhang, Shi Cheng is in a good mood. On the one hand, it is because of the success of the press conference. It can be predicted that after the report is sent out tomorrow, the Ping'an Fu series launched by Yuancheng will sell well, and people will know that after 20 years, Jin Rong has finally returned to his original owner. On the other hand, Shi Qing is not so exclusive of vegetables. Taoist Zhang has really helped them a lot.

When Bo Yan saw Shi Cheng, he hummed happily and knocked on her forehead.

"Why?" Bo Yan's hand was not light. If Bo Yan wasn't driving, she must knock back.

Bo Yan looked ahead and said with a smile, "apply for going back to live at night!"

During this time, Bo Yan did come back to cook, but he was completely reduced to the cook of the mother and son. He stayed alone in the empty room at night, but it didn't affect Bo Yan's sending messages to Shi Cheng. The number of messages sent by the two people recently was almost half that of the previous six months.

Shi Cheng gets angry when she thinks of Bo Yan knocking on the wall at the head of her bed in the middle of the night every day. Her sleep quality is not very good, especially with the growth of age, she always feels that she can't get enough rest, and then the goods bother her.

"Yes, yes, but you'd better go to bed early in the morning. You always quarrel with him!"

Bo Yan heard something wrong. "Do you mean you want me to sleep in a room with Shi Qing?"

Shi Cheng gave him a natural expression. Bo Yan was a little collapsed, which was different from what he expected. "Honey, sleeping in separate rooms is not conducive to the development of our feelings."

"I don't think the relationship between us needs to develop any more!"

"I can understand me. Do you love me enough?" Bo Yan said grimly.

Shi Cheng shook his head, "I will be angry as soon as we develop. In view of our current relationship, I think we should start from Plato's love!"

Bo Yan, "..." did he hear it right? His wife who has been married for many years (although separated) wants to fall in love with him.

Shi Cheng looked at Bo Yan's expression as if he had eaten Xiang and smiled proudly. She expected that the man would not agree. She just said it on purpose, so that the other party could retreat and roll away.

Shi Cheng's connected words are ready, "I know you can't accept..."

"OK." Bo Yan interrupted her.

Shi Cheng frowned, "what?"

Bo Yan said seriously, "don't you just can't hold high? I know. Now you can move back!"

Shi Cheng was speechless. No, who did she pit.

That night, Bo Yan moved his things back from the next door. His clothes were hung back one by one. Shicheng's wardrobe, tooth cup and toothbrush were placed in the bathroom. The sound of a man's electric razor sounded again in the room.

Shi Cheng shrank at the head of the bed and watched TV with a flat panel. The air conditioner was fully turned on. Bo Yan shaved his beard, washed his face and carried water vapor on his body. He took a blanket and covered Shi Cheng's body. When he lowered his head, his lips rubbed Cheng's forehead.

Shi Cheng subconsciously narrowed his eyes and thought he wanted to kiss himself, but Bo Yan hesitated, stood up and went out directly.

Shi Cheng opened his eyes and touched the hot skin infected by Bo Yan's breath. He found that he couldn't watch the TV play anymore.

After a while, Shi Cheng quietly went to see Shi Qing and made sure that he returned to his room after the other party fell asleep. Bo Yan was sitting at the head of the bed to deal with the unfinished documents. He took blue light glasses and covered his sharp eyebrows and eyes behind him, showing a softer temperament.

Bo Yan heard Shi Cheng's footsteps and found that she was standing at the door. He looked up and asked, "do you want to rest? Give me another three minutes. He said, turn on the light at the head of the bed and turn off the light at the ceiling."

"Don't worry, turn on the light, or it's bad for your eyes!" Shi Cheng was about to turn on the light, but Bo Yan had put down the computer, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows tired.

Shi Cheng found that Bo Yan seemed very tired recently. Seeing that he kept pinching his eyebrows, he slowly came forward to help him rub his temples.

Bo Yan put down his hand, closed his eyes and said with a smile, "do you care about me?"

Shi Cheng started a little harder. "Can you stop asking such boring questions?" Shi Cheng may not care about him. Even ordinary friends always help each other press their shoulders to relieve their tired friendship!

Bo Yan straightened his back, "excuse me, my neck is a little uncomfortable!"

Shi Cheng fingers a meal, think this person how so easy to gain an inch.

Bo Yan sighed, "maybe I've driven too much recently, and my assistant is about to lose his job."

Shi Cheng is used to every day after work, Bo Yan will appear at the door of his company with Shi Qing, and this habit is not easy to change, because Shi Qing is also used to picking up his mother with his father every day, or waiting for his father to pick up with his mother. Naturally, this scene is not suitable for assistants.

Shi Cheng put his hand on Bo Yan's shoulder from his forehead and carefully helped him relax his shoulder and neck. Her fingers were cold all the year round. She had to hold them all the time to cover them. At this time, because of the force of the palm, her fingers were also hot, and she skillfully pinched the muscles on his neck.

They were speechless for a moment. Until Shi Cheng's wrist was sour and shook his hand, Bo Yan grabbed her finger, pinched it, handed it to his lips, kissed it below, and looked at her with a pure face, "this is not breaking the rules!"

Shi Cheng felt that his fingers were numb. "I didn't make rules at all!" the man must have deliberately.

"Oh!" Bo Yan lowered his eyes and moved his neck. "I feel much more comfortable. Thank you. Are you going to sleep?"

This solemn tone.

Shi Cheng scratched his heart. "Well, sleep, I mean, sleep!"

Bo Yan smiled, "I also said sleep!"

When Cheng Qi stared at him, he was helpless.

The light "snapped" off, and the room fell into darkness. They slept on their backs.

Shi Cheng heard that Bo Yan turned up the air conditioner several degrees. It was not so cold in the room, so the blanket couldn't cover it. Shi Cheng listened to the people on his side breathing evenly. His brain was more awake than during the day, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

After an hour, Shi Cheng still held his eyes and said he couldn't sleep, but the people next to him slept soundly and even snored.

Shi Chengqi kicked him out of his sleep.

"Hmm?" Bo Yan opened his eyes.

Shi Cheng felt that although his brain was clear, his thinking was not agile. He must have been in the brain when he took a bath.