I already want to marry someone, it's her, not you

Clear water Pavilion.

The warm sunlight shone through the window into the bedroom, wrapping the two of them in a warm embrace.

Shi qinglan was sound asleep in the man's arms. Her head was gently pressed against his warm and firm chest, and her hands were unconsciously clenched into empty fists by the pillow. The drunken pink on her face had faded, and her skin was as smooth as snow, like a doll ...

Bo Yicheng lowered his gaze to look at the girl, his lips unconsciously curved up a little. He gently pushed aside the stray hair covering her face, leaned closer, and gently planted a kiss between her eyebrows.

"Good Morning, Lan Lan," His voice was low and hoarse.

He didn't have any intention of waking the girl up. He just admired her peaceful sleeping face and couldn't get tired of it.

But at this moment ...

Suddenly, an ear-piercing voice came from outside the villa, " big brother Cheng! Big brother Cheng, are you up?"