After flirting with me wrongly, my scumbag uncle pinched my waist and pampered me fiercely

Shen Yuan's technique was very good. She probably felt comfortable, and Bo Qing's brows slowly relaxed.

Shen Yuan found another air-conditioned blanket to cover Bo Qing. When he stood up, he saw Bo Qing's eyebrows.

He is really good-looking, his face is like the starlight in the fog, his outline is deep, showing aloofness and desolation, his slanting sword eyebrows are slender and still contain sharpness, and the ends of his eyes are long and narrow, and they are stained reddish due to alcohol, but they are just the usual pair. The arrogant eyes between heaven and earth were closed, and there was no sense of indifference and alienation.

The Buddhist beads on his wrist add a touch of Buddhist aura to him, a kind of dignity that cannot be concealed.

His lips pursed slightly, and his relaxed brows wrinkled again, as if he had dreamed of something.

Shen Yuan held Bo Qing's hand with one hand and stroked his brow with the other.

"It's okay, it's okay." Her voice was next to Bo Qing's ear.

As if feeling some kind of power, Bo Qing's hand held hers tightly.

After a long time, Shen Yuan felt that her hands were numb, and then she took her hands out of Bo Qing's.

She couldn't move Bao Qing, so she could only let Bao Qing lie down on the sofa and sleep.

By now, it's already two o'clock in the morning.

Shen Yuan felt very hot and went to the bathroom to wash her face. When she saw herself in the mirror, she was stunned.

She forgot to put on makeup!

Being alone at home, Shen Yuan naturally washed his face and then worked.

She didn't expect Bo Qing to come, and when she opened the door, she didn't expect that she wasn't even wearing her usual makeup.

She held her flushed face with both hands, because the face was covered with small water drops, even her long eyelashes were hanging on it, and her eyes looked even more wet.

Fortunately, Bo Qing drank too much and probably didn't see her.

Shen Yuan could only think like this, but her heartbeat couldn't stop accelerating.

She washed her face quickly, thought about it, and put on makeup for herself. Soon, her appearance was covered up by the makeup, and Shen Yuan became the usual Shen Yuan again.

After leaving the bathroom, I saw Bo Qing still in the same posture over there.

Shen Yuan also had some unfinished work, so she went to the side to continue working.

Just looking up, you can see Bo Qing over there. This feeling is quite amazing.

Shen Yuan usually lives alone, and occasionally Xiao Ning will come over to accompany her. The two of them can talk about everything. It is really lucky and precious to have such a good friend in life.

Speaking of which, Bo Qing is the first man to spend the night here!

Her brand will be launched soon. Although everything is almost settled, there are still many things to do.

Shen Yuan dimmed the lights a little and worked on his business until four or five in the morning.

Thinking that Bo Qing might have an upset stomach when he woke up tomorrow morning after drinking so much, Shen Yuan went to the kitchen again and cooked some porridge.

This way, when Bo Qing wakes up tomorrow, he can drink it.

Bo Qing's body has long formed a biological clock. No matter what day it is, he will wake up at six o'clock in the morning.

He moved first, then rubbed his sore eyebrows, slowly opened his eyes, and found that he seemed to be lying on a small sofa.

It dawns relatively early in summer, and now you can see the scene inside through the light outside the window.

This is a strange place for Bo Qing.

When he moved, the blanket fell off him.

Bo Qing picked it up. He remembered that he found out about his mother last night. His mother had always been a hurdle in Bo Qing's heart. She was the hardest and softest place in his heart.

He was in a really bad mood, so he went to the wine cellar and drank a lot of wine. He had many things on his mind, especially about Xia Yun and Shen Yuan. In a fit of rage, he seemed to have someone drive to Shen Yuan's house.

Although he didn't know where Shen Yuan lived, it could be said that it was easy to get Shen Yuan's address.

Later, Bo Qing became fragmented and could not remember what happened.

His eyes swept over this not-so-big home. Although it was not big, it was well-kept by the owner. Whether it was the design of the room or the color matching, it all looked very warm.

Even if Shen Yuan is alone, the arrangement makes it feel like home.

His eyes fell on the table over there, where someone was lying on the table, sleeping soundly.

Without the late-night impulse, Bo Qing has now become the quiet, secretive person again.

During an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. Even if Shen Yuan's mother is just one of the many snowflakes, Bo Qing will not be soft-hearted. That is the price Shen Yuan and the others should pay.

Bo Qing took the blanket and covered Shen Yuan who was sleeping on her stomach.

Shen Yuan hadn't slept for long, and she was still sleeping lightly. She woke up when she felt the slightest movement.

Slowly opening his eyes, those eyes were still misty and hazy from sleep, shining clear.

Those eyes are really beautiful.

Just looking at Bo Qing innocently, there was an indescribable pity in that look.

But there was a red mark on the neck, which looked like it had been pinched hard.

When she saw Bo Qing's face, Shen Yuan suddenly woke up.

"You're awake." She quickly straightened up and glanced at the time on her computer. It was undoubtedly still very early.

"Would you like to sleep a little longer?"

"No."

Without the mania last night, Bo Qing has now become an extremely cold person.

Shen Yuan didn't mention what happened last night. According to Bo Qing's temper, he probably wouldn't say anything at all.

"I still have something to do, let's go first." After saying that, Bo Qing was about to turn around.

"Wait." Shen Yuan's hand directly grabbed Bo Qing's wrist, and the palm of her hand came into contact with his warm skin, like an electric shock. She quickly let go and took her hand back.

"I see you drank for a long time last night. Drinking too much is bad for your stomach, and if you leave now, you will definitely have a headache all day long. I made some porridge. You drink some first to relieve your stomach. I'll go and give it to you. Make a bowl of hangover soup."

After saying that, Shen Yuan went directly to the kitchen.

Fortunately, she had put on makeup on her face last night as a precaution. Judging from the look on Bo Qing's face, he probably didn't remember what he looked like when he saw her last night.

Also, how could I remember it after drinking so much?

Bo Qing looked at the woman who entered the kitchen and looked down at the things Shen Yuan put on the table. Many of them were printed data analysis. Shen Yuan had researched the market and done a lot of homework.

It seemed that Shen Yuan had not slept all night.

The porridge was already cooked. Shen Yuan turned off the heat before going to bed and let it simmer for a while. Now it can be said to be very soft.

She also made some side dishes and served them quickly.

The smell of rice was so fragrant that Bo Qing felt his stomach struggle, but he had warned himself many times that he should not have too much contact and entanglement with Shen Yuan.

"No, I'm not hungry." The cold voice showed alienation.