191 The future Mrs. Bo who will be officially married

Ah

s.h.i.+ qinglan subconsciously exclaimed.

She immediately raised an arm and wrapped it around Bo Li Chengs neck. Her injured left shoulder did not dare to move and hung naturally at the side.

Bo Li Cheng, what are you doing? put me down quickly.

s.h.i.+ qinglans porcelain-like face instantly turned red. She buried her head in the mans arms, afraid that the students around them would recognize her. She grumbled softly, there are so many students nearby.

As the girls Red lips moved, the hot air she inadvertently exhaled sprayed on the mans chest, which could be vaguely noticed even through the clothes.

Bo Yuchengs arms were very strong. His red lips curved slightly. even if Im recognized, youre still the Mrs. Bo Im going to marry in the future. No one would dare to say anything.

s.h.i.+ qinglan was speechless.

She bit her lip lightly and hid her head in her arms again.

Bo Yicheng walked steadily towards the Maybach. Wen mo helped open the car door and the man carefully carried the girl into the car.

Its an idol drama with an overbearing President! Im so sour that Im lemons!

Maximum boyfriend power! That girl is so lucky!

the girl in his arms was wearing the school uniform of Zuo City High School. I saw a lot of blood. Was she injured?

Injured? I heard that s.h.i.+ qinglan, who scored full marks in all subjects in Ji City High School, took the exam with an injury. Could it be

Even after the luxurious Maybach sped away, the crowds eyes were still following it, and they were extremely envious.

s.h.i.+ qinglans face was still pink and tender. She did not know if anyone had recognized her just now. She glared at the man with her beautiful eyes and said, why are you acting like a hooligan in broad daylight?

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng laughed silently.

Hearing his annoying smile, s.h.i.+ qinglan clenched her fist and was about to hit him, but she was wrapped by the mans hot palm.

Bo Yucheng held her hand, his other hand holding her left arm, his voice full of compromise.

you can beat me however you want after Ive recovered. But dont move around now. Ill feel bad if you tear my wound, okay?

s.h.i.+ qinglans Red lips twitched, but she did not dare to pounce on him.

After all, she still had to take the exam tomorrow. The wound on her left shoulder was quite deep, which was indeed troublesome. I know, I know.

To the hospital in Pi city. Bo Li Cheng ordered Wen mo in a low voice.

Wen mo nodded and drove to the hospital in ning city.

The doctor immediately treated s.h.i.+ qinglans wound again. Her fair and round shoulder was covered with blood. When the girl took off the clothes on her shoulder, the wound that greeted her eyes was shocking

Itll hurt a little, bear with it. The doctor used a pair of forceps to hold a cotton pad, dipped it in hydrogen peroxide, and helped her clean her wound.

Disinfecting with hydrogen peroxide always hurt a lot. s.h.i.+ qinglan pursed her lips lightly. Even though her face was a little pale, she did not cry out in pain from the beginning to the end. Her expression did not even change.

On the other hand, Bo Zhichengs brows were tightly furrowed, and his large, hot palm held her hand, cold sweat seeping out of his worry.

the little girl is quite strong. She doesnt even take the opportunity to act coquettishly with her boyfriend beside her. The doctor joked, I think your boyfriend is more nervous than you.

s.h.i.+ qinglans Red lips curved into a smile. its alright. It doesnt hurt.

She had suffered pain many times more severe than this in the past, and this small injury was nothing in her life.

The doctor couldnt help but cast a look of approval at her. It was rare to see such a strong and unpretentious girl. but your wound is too deep. You might need st.i.tches. Are you okay?

Suture? Bo Li Chengs brows furrowed again.

He pursed his thin lips into a straight line. His heart ached so much that it ached faintly, and he wanted to bear the pain for her.