After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Along the way, Qiao Yu lay on Bo Hanshi's shoulder and just looked at him quietly.

In fact, they had not seen each other for only eighteen days. Perhaps it was because they had gone through life and death, but this short period of more than half a month seemed to be as long as a world apart.

She had obviously accumulated a lot of things to say to him, but when they actually met, she didn't know where to start.

"When it's cold."

"Ok?"

"Where have you been these eighteen days? Why didn't you go back to Yujingyuan? Little Xiangsi and I almost prepared a tomb for you."

Because his body was not found, even if he wanted to be buried, he could only prepare a tomb.

Bo Hanshi paused, turned his head slightly and asked, "Yuyu, are you doing a patrol?"

"..."

Qiao Yu's ears felt slightly warm, and the hand holding his neck couldn't help but tighten.

But when the question was asked, Bo Hanshi didn't answer. He just carried her on his back and continued walking down the mountain.

I don’t know why, although he is standing in front of me now, he is secretive, as if he will disappear again in the next second.

From the moment they met until now, Bo Hanshi avoided all the questions she asked, or even didn't answer them at all.

Qiao Yu didn't like forcing others to question him, so he just thought that he didn't tell them because those things were about the Dulong Club and the 719 Bureau, and the 719 Bureau should be a very confidential organization.

She didn't ask any more questions, just hugged his neck tightly.

As long as he was alive and well, nothing else mattered.

Arrive at Moshan Hotel.

She is still the same boss lady from before, with big waves, big red lips, black stockings, high heels, and a cigarette between her fingers painted with bright red nail polish.

After taking two puffs, she looked at the man and woman standing at the front desk and felt they looked familiar.

"Have you ever stayed in our hotel? You look familiar."

The smell of smoke was very choking, and Qiao Yu's lungs were not good. He coughed twice uncontrollably on Bao Han's shoulder.

He glanced coldly at the cigarette in the landlady's hand: "Can you pinch it?"

When Bohan is cold, his face is cold, his aura is sharp, and he looks very difficult to deal with.

The words were obviously "Can you put out the cigarette?" It seemed like a question, but from the tone, it was an unquestionable command, even an order.

The landlady was a bit temperamental. She fiercely pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and complained: "There are so many things to do. What room do you want?"

Qiao Yu: "Big bed room."

When it's cold: "Standard room."

"..."

The landlady paused and looked up at them suspiciously: "What kind of room do you want?"

This time, Qiao Yu didn't speak. He only patted Bo Hanshi on the shoulder and said, "Put me down."

"My feet are sprained, so don't show off."

He didn't let go, still carrying her like that.

The landlady snorted lightly and glanced at Bo Han with contempt, "The double bed room is open, right?"

That look seemed to say: You are already so clingy with this girl, why are you still pretending?

Bo Hanshi: "..."

After opening the room, the landlady handed over the room card and asked again: "Do you want to bring some sets? There are none in the room, so you don't have to go out to buy them later."

Qiao Yu: "Yes."

Bo Hanshi: "No."

Another chorus of voices.

This time, Qiao Yu blushed and wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

The landlady's ambiguous eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them. Finally, she grabbed a few condoms from a box nearby and handed them to Qiao Yu: "Come on, girl, take it. Don't kill anyone. It's us women who will be hurt in the end." ."

"..."

In that handful, there are at least five.

It doesn't matter if Qiao Yu reaches out to pick it up, it doesn't matter if he doesn't.

Weird.

She seemed to act like she wanted to do that, but she wasn't.

"I……"

She was about to say no.

Bo Hanshi suddenly said: "How much is the total together with the room fee?"

"Six hundred and five."

Paid.

The landlady put the condom in Qiao Yu's hand and reminded her, "Be careful."

"..."

Qiao Yu clutched the condoms, and her palms felt as hot as if they were on fire.

It's so...so embarrassing.

She buried her face into Bao Hanshi's back and pinched his back, "Let's go quickly."

"..."

This room is close to Moshan Mountain. It is a mountain view room, but it is just a tail room.

It's still a fun suite with a water bed.

Bo Hanshi carried her on his back and put her on the bed. He pressed the water bed with his big hand and frowned: "How can I rest when it's so rocking? I'll ask the front desk if there is a room with a normal double bed."

This water bed is just a gimmick. Apart from shaking violently on it, what else can it be interesting about?

As soon as he got up, Qiao Yu, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly took his hand.

Bo Hanshi was slightly startled, then turned to look at her, "Do you like it?"

His words were obviously nothing, but in Qiao Yu's ears, they seemed to be asking - do you like to do this?

Before they came to this hotel, they had slept on a water bed and had done so.

In fact, there is no special feeling. The shaking is too strong. If one of the people falls asleep in the middle of the night and turns over slightly, the bed will shake.

If you want to do that kind of thing, you can try it on this.

But if you are just sleeping, this kind of water bed is completely inferior to the normal king-sized bed in the executive suite.

Her face felt slightly hot, "I just think that if we pick and choose, the boss lady will think that we have too many things to do."

Bo Hanshi obviously didn't think so: "We are customers, and it is our normal and reasonable right to choose a room. If you are in the service industry and find it troublesome to even have this request from customers, then she deserves to lose business."

"..."

Is this the point?

Qiao Yu let go of his wrist, "Then go ahead."

"..."

Is this tone angry?

Bo Hanshi sat down on the wicker chair next to the bed, faced Qiao Yu, and said directly: "If you like it, don't change it, but if you are just afraid of bothering others and making yourself unable to sleep well all night, That's not necessary."

"..."

As soon as Qiao Yu raised her head, she met his deep eyes.

The heartbeat speeds up for no reason.

She didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "Did you ask for a room just now because you didn't want to sleep with me?"

Bo Hanshi stared into her eyes for a long time, but finally couldn't bear to hurt her.

Just say: "Don't you have a stress reaction to me? If you sleep separately, you will sleep better."

As he finished speaking, his eyes fell on her injured ankle.

He leaned over, held her leg and placed it on his own. He reached out and gently rubbed the red and swollen ankle a few times, "Does it hurt?"

"Kind of."

"There should be no broken bones. I'll ask the front desk if there is any ointment for bruises."

He put down her legs and stood up to leave again.

Qiao Yu stood up hastily, her ankles hurting, but her hands hugged his waist tightly from behind, "I'm fine."

"Yuyu?"

Xu Shi's reaction to Bo Hanshi has always been quite cold since they met. For some reason, Qiao Yu's throat felt a little sore: "I don't want to change rooms, and I don't want ointment."

He allowed her to hold him, without pushing him away or taking any initiative, "If you don't apply medicine on your ankle, it will swell tomorrow."

"Then it will swell, I don't care. Bo Hanshi, from the moment we met until now, what are you hiding from me? Or do you not like me anymore?"

If she doesn't like it anymore, then she won't pester him anymore.

Plaguing the other party and causing trouble to the other party are the most dishonorable things. Qiao Yu disdains to do it, let alone does it.

On the high seas, after experiencing life and death, she thought that they had tacitly understood each other and crossed the high wall of their hearts.

But Bo Hanshi narrowly escaped death and did not come back to look for her immediately. She didn't know why, but her intuition was not very good.

She always felt that when Bao Hanshi came back this time, even the eyes he looked at her became much colder.

He turned his back to her and said, "No, I don't like you. It's just that, Yuyu, there are some things that I can't do, and I can't make any promises to you."

Forever is too difficult and a lifetime is too long.

He can't afford it.

He has fulfilled his original promise, taking over 719 games, and has been infected by the heart-gnawing poison that has no antidote. Even he himself doesn't know how many more times he will see the sun tomorrow.

The Dulonghui has its sights on the SY pie and declares a complete war with 719 on the high seas. From now on, the days of peace may be few.

If he still teases her and wants her unscrupulously in this situation, then he is a bastard.

He must completely remove Qiao Yu and Xiao Xiangsi. Mother and daughter cannot even stay in the imperial capital.

In the past few days, he has thought about trying to secretly send Qiao Yu and Xiao Xiangsi to Country R. Country R has always maintained a politically neutral attitude in the international arena. The forces of the Dulong Society have not intervened in Country R. Country R is peaceful and suitable. Retirement, living there, happiness will be very high.

He knew exactly what Qiao Yu wanted, but he couldn't respond.

Qiao Yu leaned on his back, sniffed and said, "But I don't want to promise. Last time we were in this hotel, you rejected me. Now, are you going to reject me a second time?"

"Yuyu..."

"I want to know what happened to you in the past eighteen days, who you were with, and whether you were injured... But from the moment we met until now, you have avoided answering these questions. If it is because of confidentiality, I can understand that, but why, now..."

There was an unconscious choke in her hoarse voice. She was obviously holding back, but she still couldn't help it.

Not finished yet.

Bao Hanshi suddenly turned around, held the back of her head with his big hands, inserted his long fingers into her thick hair, lowered his head and kissed her hard.

Qiao Yu froze in his arms for a few seconds.

But soon, she put her arms around his waist and raised her head to respond to the kiss.

She even wished that he kissed her more deeply.

On the high seas, the cruise ship exploded. She thought he was dead, but tonight he appeared in front of her without warning. She was afraid that, like in the dream, she would not be able to catch him.

She urgently needed to do something to prove that he was real...whether it was a hug, a kiss, or something more intense.

She just wanted to feel his real presence.

When she wants to be cold, it's hers, completely hers.

As their lips and tongues entangled, hot tears overflowed from the corners of Qiao Yu's eyes, and her wet eyes stared straight at him, "When you are cold, you want me."

Every word was so clear that it struck his heart violently.

While he was still stunned, Qiao Yu raised his hand and pulled off the tie around his neck, and pressed closer: "Hug."