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

Bo Gucheng rubbed his forehead, and his memory stayed at the last glass of wine he and Xi Zuer drank together... Could it be that after drinking that glass of wine, he became drunk?

His alcohol tolerance...isn't it?

As he got up, he stepped out of the cabin to look for Xi Zuer, and found her swing leisurely on the mast of the deck!

It was like lying leisurely on her favorite peach tree.

"Xiaochenger, are you awake?" The little woman smiled, refreshed and satisfied.

Bo Gucheng pinched his eyebrows: "Yes."

So he was really gentleman last night, and didn't go beyond the line?

But why does the little woman seem to have smelled him for a long time?

"Little town, the sun is so big, why don't you use the umbrella given to you by your ancestors?"

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

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

"What is Miss Zuer talking about?"

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

"good."

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

Xi Zuer felt a little astringent and astringent inexplicably, and it felt so strange, unprecedented!

"Xiaochenger, we have to return."

"You can have lunch before leaving."

For example, you can take a nap.

Bo Gucheng's voice was slightly hoarse, which was completely empty and lonely that the man had not yet been satisfied with some aspects.

Xi Zuer chuckled: "Our ancestors don't mind, but you may not have time, Xiaocheng'er."

"No, I have turned down all arrangements." Bo Gucheng had already told Chen Long and Wei Yang that no one would come to him at this time.

Xi Zuer smiled but said nothing.

With a light posture, he jumped off the mast.

Bo Gucheng was about to open his arms and catch her, but his cell phone rang.

The man twitched his lips slightly.

At this time, his phone obviously shouldn't have sounded, but his grandson was so ignorant!

He cut off speechlessly.

However, the remote telephone in the cabin rang.

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

Bo Gucheng heard Chen Long's anxious voice coming from the cabin: "Master Bo, the old president seems to be showing signs of awakening. Do you want to come over?"

He had been investigating the case of Sisai and others burying corpses in the mountains, and the clues found that the old president was broken - because the old man had fallen into a coma due to illness and half a year ago, which was equivalent to half a vegetative person.

At this moment, the old president showed signs of awakening, how could he be out of the scene?

"I understand." Bo Gucheng turned off the phone and looked back at Xi Zuer with some guilt, "I agreed to keep you for lunch, but I had to leave myself and lost the appointment."

Xi Zuer smiled faintly and did not mean to blame him. Instead, he comforted him: "It doesn't matter, I'll just have to ask my ancestors next time."

Bo Gucheng was stunned.

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

She said casually, it was too accurate!

Girls’ sixth sense is too powerful.

When we returned to the city, Wei Yang drove to pick him up.

Xi Zuer reminded him to put himself off the car in the hotel.

Bo Gucheng's lips were pursed into a thread, and he suddenly reached out to grab her little hand: "Miss Zuer, I'll pick you up tonight..."

"Well, no need, you're busy with yours. There's a celebrity cocktail party tonight, and our ancestors have to go there."

"You can accompany you."

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

Bo Gucheng: "..."
Chapter completed!