Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

The night is quiet, with willow shoots on the moon.

Shi Qinglan ran outside the Yunding Banquet Hall to breathe. She lazily leaned against the Bai Yuzhu in the pavilion in the courtyard, looking up at the half crescent moon in the night sky, but her shoulders were suddenly wrapped up.

"How come you came outside, huh?"

Bo Yucheng draped the suit jacket on the girl, watching her wearing a thin evening dress, frowning slightly.

Shi Qinglan smiled with red lips, "Be breathable."

Seeing that the corners of the girl's lips were still stained with the traces of eating chocolate, he licked his crimson lips and wiped it off with his fingers, then handed her a small box, "Bring it out for you."

Shi Qinglan took the small box and opened it.

Inside are all kinds of pastries in the banquet hall, most of which are her favorite chocolate flavor.

"You still understand me." Shi Qinglan blinked his right eye.

A wink was thrown into Bo Yucheng's heart. He even had an idea that he was going to move home all the dessert tables in the banquet hall...

"How long will the dinner party be over?"

Shi Qinglan and Bo Yucheng sat in the pavilion side by side, the breeze blowing, and a few strands of hair covered in the wind.

The man reached out to help her stroke her broken hair, "Want to go home?"

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up, "I thought it was really a charity dinner. The result was just a social event of your wealthy family. Apart from using donations as a pretense, there is no charity."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng laughed in a low voice.

In order to show their status and status, the wealthy and aristocrats did often hold banquets under the guise of charity. In fact, they were only occasions for families to win over the hearts of the people, and the theme became secondary.

"If you want to go home, then we'll leave." Bo Yucheng indulged unconditionally, wrapping her arm around her shoulder.

Shi Qinglan pursed her lips, "But I still want to buy an orphanage."

"I'm going to talk to the dean alone, eh?" The man coaxed indulgingly, and then he took the girl to leave.

At that time, Qing Juegang strode out of the banquet hall.

His palm was still full of cold sweat. After realizing that he was very likely to find his sister, the intense excitement and tension strangled his heart, even a little flustered and at a loss.

"Lan'er...Lan'er!"

Shi Qingjue let go of his usual coldness and arrogance, and at this moment he showed a little embarrassment. When he saw Shi Qinglan's back, he chased after him without hesitation, "Lan'er!"

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Hearing this excited and eager call, the aura around him instantly became as cold as an ice cellar, and the cold aura swept across the sky, and the arm that was holding the girl couldn't help tightening.

"Lan'er..." Shi Qingjue's voice tightened.

Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes blinked, raising her pretty face to look at Bo Yucheng, her moist eyes are clear and bright, full of innocence.

Bo Yucheng reduced Sen Leng's breath a bit.

He moved the big palm covering the girl's shoulders to her waist, buckled her into his arms more affectionately, and turned around.

"Shi Shao." His eyes narrowed slightly and his thin lips opened slightly.

I really didn't expect that the potential rivals would be people from the Shi chaebol.

Shi Qingjue frowned, "Boy?"

The two big chaebols of the Bo family and the Shi family were of equal status in the imperial capital, and they even dared not have a third family to call themselves the top. Both heirs were to be called to the existence of the voice master.

Nowadays, there is a **** for tat, and no one is willing to call anyone.

Shi Qinglan's red lips lightly opened, "You know?"

Two cold eyes collided in the air. The two men looked at each other and said in unison, "Unfamiliar."