But why can't he remember what happened last night?

Bo Gucheng rubbed his forehead, and his memory stayed on the last glass of wine he drank with Xi Zuer...... Could it be that when that glass of wine was drunk, he was drunk?

How much he drinks...... Isn't that the end of it?

Getting up, he stepped out of the cabin to look for Xi Zu'er, and found her on deck...... On the mast, swing gracefully!

It was like lying on her favorite peach tree.

"Xiaocheng'er, are you awake?" The little woman was smiling, refreshed and contented.

Bo Gucheng pinched his eyebrows: "Hmm." ”

So he was really gentlemanly last night and didn't take a step beyond the thunder pool?

But why did the little woman seem to smell him for a long time?

"Xiaocheng'er, the sun is so big, why don't you use the umbrella that your ancestors gave you."

"What umbrella?" Bo Gucheng was a little puzzled.

Xi Zuer lightly covered her lips, realizing that she had accidentally slipped her mouth, and couldn't help but sigh: "This immortal method of erasing memories is really overused." ”

"What is Miss Zu'er talking about?"

"Ahem, that white umbrella, give you shelter from the wind and rain in the car.

"Okay."

Bo Gucheng cherished the place, and carefully stroked the dragon's tail white umbrella in front of him again, as if it was the first time he saw this gift, solemn and full of joy.

Xi Zuer inexplicably felt a little astringent in her throat, what a strange feeling, unprecedented!

"Little city, we have to go back."

"You can have lunch and then go."

For example, you can also take a nap or something.

Bo Gucheng's voice was slightly hoarse, and it was completely the emptiness and loneliness of a man who had not been satisfied in some way.

Xi Zuer chuckled: "Ancestor doesn't mind, but you may not have time for Xiaocheng'er." ”

"No, I've pushed all the arrangements down." Bo Gucheng had already confessed to Chen Long and Wei Yang, and no one would come to him at this time.

Xi Zuer smiled silently.

Jumping off the mast with a light posture.

Bo Gucheng was just about to open his arms to catch her, when his mobile phone rang.

The corner of the man's lips twitched.

At this time, his mobile phone should not have rang, which grandson is so ignorant!

He snapped speechlessly.

However, the remote intercom in the cabin rang.

Because of the security setting permissions, when the subordinates report urgently, the captain's intercom will automatically play the voice.

Bo Gucheng heard Chenlong's anxious voice from the cabin: "Master Bo, the old president seems to be waking up, do you want to come over?" ”

He has been trying his best to investigate the case of the snake and others burying their bodies in the mountains, and the clues were cut off when they found the old president - because the old man had been in a coma due to illness half a year ago, which was equivalent to half a vegetative person.

At this moment, the old president is showing signs of awakening, how can he not be there?

"Got it." Bo Gucheng turned off the intercom, turned around and looked at Xi Zuer with some apologetic feelings, "I said that I would leave you for lunch, but I had to leave and missed the appointment." ”

Xi Zuer smiled shallowly, and did not mean to blame, but comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay to make an appointment with the ancestor next time." ”

Bo Gucheng was stunned.

suddenly realized that a minute ago, Xi Zuer seemed to have said, "Xiaocheng'er, you may not have time."

She said it casually, and it was too accurate!

The girl's sixth sense is too powerful.

Back in the city, Wei Yang drove to pick him up.

Xi Zuer prompted him to drop himself off at the hotel.

Bo Gucheng's lips pursed into a line, and he reached out to grab her little hand: "Zu'er girl, I'll pick you up at night......"

"Well, no, you're busy. There was a celebrity drinking party in the evening, and the ancestors had to go. ”

"I can accompany you."

"No need Xiaocheng'er, Xiao Yueyue will accompany her ancestors."

Bo Gucheng: "......"

The second brother-in-law secretly rubbed and robbed people with him?