Your sister is the heir of the Medical Research Institute

Shi qinglan's eyes widened.

She turned her head in surprise. As the two of them were very close, her soft red lips inadvertently brushed against the man's lips.

The girl's eyes froze for a moment and she held her breath. Before she could react, Bo Yucheng suddenly pinched her chin and lifted it slightly, then lowered his head to kiss the girl's lips.

“..”

It was only when the temperature between them gradually rose and they were in a daze that Bo Li Cheng reluctantly let go of the girl.

He gently placed his large palm on her left shoulder, afraid that he would touch her wound if he moved too violently. No matter how much desire he had, he did not dare to. He only looked at the girl with a burning gaze.

Shi qinglan lowered her eyes. you ... You're proposing?"

"No, I didn't," Bo Yicheng's lips parted slightly as he chuckled. I'm just letting you be mentally prepared.

How could his formal proposal be settled so easily?