The future Mrs. Bo who will be officially married

"Ah ..."

Shi qinglan subconsciously exclaimed.

She immediately raised an arm and wrapped it around Bo Li Cheng's 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."

Shi qinglan's porcelain-like face instantly turned red. She buried her head in the man's arms, afraid that the students around them would recognize her. She grumbled softly, " there are so many students nearby.

As the girl's Red lips moved, the hot air she inadvertently exhaled sprayed on the man's chest, which could be vaguely noticed even through the clothes.

Bo Yucheng's arms were very strong. His red lips curved slightly. even if I'm recognized, you're still the Mrs. Bo I'm going to marry in the future. No one would dare to say anything.

Shi qinglan was speechless.

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