Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

The aura of Bo Yucheng's body gradually dispersed.

There was a faint light in his dark eyes, but he remembered the promise he had just made to Shi Qingjue, and he did intend to listen carefully to Shi Qinglan's words without being bloody...

So, his thin lips lightly opened, "Wen Mo."

"Master Bo." Wen Moxuan even appeared in front of him.

Bo Yucheng lazily pursed his eyelids, but his voice was extremely cold, "These people, take care of them for me."

He took out the pistol hidden in the windbreaker, threw it at Wen Mo, and then sprinted out of the underground prison.

The phone's ringtone rang at this moment...

Bo Yucheng glanced down at the caller ID, the coldness and killing intent in Mo Tong disappeared, and was gradually replaced by a little affection and smile, he answered the phone and put it to his ear.

What the girl probably said...

The man's red lips curled up slightly, and his voice was tinged with petting, "There are some things to be done, wait for me at home, eh?"

He hung up the phone after patiently coaxing the girl.

Maybach left...

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Qinglan Water Pavilion.

When Shi Qinglan woke up, she found that the dog man had slipped away. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and called him, and then she was about to go downstairs to get something to eat.

It turns out that red dates and longan porridge is being cooked in the rice cooker, and the pot is cooked brown sugar **** tea...

Angrily, there is no room for cooking.

"Except for red dates, it's brown sugar, except for brown sugar, it's red beans. If you eat so much red, you will become a red spirit..."

Shi Qinglan murmured reluctantly, and took a sip of Bo Yucheng's porridge, not to mention it was really fragrant.

She was about to serve a bowl of porridge and go to the restaurant to eat, and there was a little rustling noise outside the door, "click--"

Bo Yucheng frowned at the girl with bare feet.

He immediately walked over and hugged her up, "Didn't you let you wait for me?"

Shi Qinglan didn't expect a man to surprise her.

With a shake of his hand, the hot porridge was spilled on his coat, "I'm hungry, I want to go downstairs to get something to eat..."

Bo Yucheng put the **** the sofa.

He turned and went to the hallway to take a pair of slippers, then took off his coat and threw it aside, "Sit down, I'll go to Sheng."

"Okay." Shi Qinglan smiled crookedly on the sofa.

Bo Yucheng cast his eyes down and glanced at the bowl in the girl's hand. She spilled a little bit of her freshness on his body, helplessly squeezed the tip of her nose gently, "Remember to wear slippers next time you are hungry."

The man took the bowl away and served her the porridge.

Shi Qinglan tasted happily, the girl who had just woke up still had mist in her eyes, and her cherry blossom-like lips were a little red.

Bo Yucheng's eyes gradually became hot...

"Lan Lan, is it delicious?" The man's voice was dull, and he could tell a little bewilderment by listening carefully.

Shi Qinglan put down the bowl contentedly, she touched her belly, "Well, I didn't expect Acheng's craftsmanship to be pretty good."

The girl licked her lips contentedly.

She looked at the man with bright eyes and white teeth, apparently well rested, and her white porcelain face was also puffed.

"Lan Lan." Bo Yucheng leaned in suddenly.

He propped his arm by the girl's head, his scarlet lips slowly curled up, and his eyes were deep and quiet.

"What...what's wrong?" Shi Qinglan blinked her beautiful eyes.

There was a little ominous premonition in her heart, probably because she had guessed something, her pretty face turned a little red in an instant, and she really responded to her words of becoming a red elf.

Bo Yucheng opened his lips, a little smile in his voice, "You will make me want to cry you very much."