Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

It was extremely rare for Bo Yucheng to enjoy her care.

Putting the soft pillow behind him, he sat on the bed and opened his mouth obediently, waiting for Shi Qinglan to feed him the sobering soup.

"Get some sleep first." Shi Qinglan put the empty bowl next to her.

He removed the pillow from Bo Yucheng's back and covered him with the quilt again after he lay down. "I asked Butler Ji to cook some white porridge. When the porridge is ready, I will ask you to get up and drink it."

"Yeah." Bo Yucheng responded in a low voice.

But he didn't sleep. His eyes, as black as paint, were filled with a hint of drunkenness, which made people feel even more confused and affectionate.

He just looked at her for a moment, then suddenly stretched out a hand from the quilt, held her little hand tightly, and said in a low voice, "Come up and sleep with me."

"Why do you act like a child and need someone to accompany you to sleep..." Shi Qinglan muttered softly.

But Bo Yucheng squeezed her hand again and said, "Come up."

Shi Qinglan curled her red lips. Although she looked reluctant, she still got into bed obediently.

Bo Yucheng put his arm around her waist, then pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and buried his head in front of her and rubbed her twice.

Shi Qinglan's body trembled, "Be more honest."

"Where am I dishonest?" Bo Yucheng's voice was hoarse. He took a deep breath and raised his lower lip without any trace.

Shi Qinglan reached out and gently pulled his ears.

She was ashamed and annoyed, but mostly helpless, "Just let me sleep and don't take advantage of me when others are in danger."

This big pig's hooves just took advantage of her feeling guilty...

No matter what she did, she didn't dare to lose her temper and could only coax, pamper and indulge him.

"Okay." Bo Yucheng chuckled softly.

The drunkenness was indeed a bit overwhelming, and he gradually felt drowsy. Coupled with the overwhelming fragrance lingering on his nose, he soon fell into a deep sleep...

When he fell asleep, his head was still buried in Shi Qinglan's arms.

Just like the usual posture of Qinglan nestled in his arms.

Shi Qinglan stretched out her hand and gently rubbed Bo Yucheng's head, muttering in a low voice, "Suddenly I felt like I had raised a son..."

Why do you act like a child when you're drunk?

Shi Qinglan also gradually fell asleep, until she was woken up by a sudden ringtone of her cell phone. Bo Yucheng unconsciously nudged her in her arms, and the woman was so disturbed that she woke up instantly.

Afraid that the ringing would wake her husband up, she immediately reached for her phone and answered the call, speaking in a very soft voice, "Say."

"Sister Qing! What's wrong with you? I sent you a text message but I didn't reply! If you keep ignoring me, I'll think something happened to you."

Jiang Zhi's arrogant voice came from the receiver.

He originally sent text messages and WeChat messages to Shi Qinglan, but when he didn't get a reply, he simply called.

Shi Qinglan frowned slightly, "Please keep your voice down, Acheng is sleeping next to me."

"Oh oh oh." Jiang Zhi immediately lowered his voice.

The ambient sound on his side was a bit noisy. He covered the receiver of his mobile phone and walked outside, and the noise gradually decreased.

Shi Qinglan pursed her lips lightly, "What's the matter?"

"Just..." Jiang Zhi confirmed that there was no noise nearby before letting go of the receiver, "Little Short Legs will have a final show tonight. Huangyi has done a trick and has a global live broadcast. Although no one may be paying attention... But Qing Sister, do you want to come and support me?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan took the phone away from her ear.

She glanced down at the calendar. Lan Chu had indeed told her about this before, and she would have almost forgotten it if Jiang Zhi didn't remind her.

"Ah..." Shi Qinglan's red lips parted slightly, and she turned to look at the sleeping man next to her, "When will the show start approximately?"

"It starts on time at six o'clock in the evening. It may be two o'clock in the morning in the Imperial City. Actually, it doesn't matter. I'll just tell you..."

Jiang Zhi scratched his head, "It doesn't seem very good to let a pregnant woman stay up late, but I really hope you can see her short legs. If not, Sister Qing, you can watch the replay when you get up in the morning, but can you... send her a text message to encourage you?" Give her a break? I think she's really nervous, and she keeps talking about you, and she can't stop talking..."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan couldn't help but chuckle.

Jiang Zhi seldom asks for help, and his attitude is so humble and sincere. It is true that love can make all the difference.

She slightly bent her lower lip, "I know, I will send a text message to Xiao Chu'er, but I may not be able to watch the live broadcast... It's a bit late, and I have something to do here."

Shi Qinglan played with Bo Yucheng's hair carelessly.

Jiang Zhi nodded repeatedly, "Okay, then Sister Qing, continue your work. I'll go take a look at the little short legs, so I won't disturb you for now."

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan immediately hung up the phone.

She sent Lan Chu a message and then put her phone next to her. Unexpectedly, Bo Yucheng woke up.

The man's arm was always around her waist, and now he slowly held her tighter, "Whose phone number is it?"

After waking up from drunkenness, his voice was a little hoarse.

Shi Qinglan pursed her lips lightly, "Jiang Zhi called and said that Xiao Chu'er and the others will have a final show tonight."

"Yeah." Bo Yucheng responded in a low voice.

He nuzzled Shi Qinglan's arms coquettishly, then closed his eyes, "Then I'll sleep a little longer."

"Go to sleep." Shi Qinglan rubbed his head.

…

The next morning, Bo Yucheng woke up feeling refreshed.

Although he was drunk last night, after sleeping with Shi Qinglan in his arms all night, not only his energy was restored, but his mood was also happy, and his whole body looked radiant.

However, Shi Qinglan was still sleeping deeply in the bedroom.

Shi Qingjue looked at him with a complicated expression, "What did you do last night? Your youthful appearance makes me reasonably suspect that you did something you shouldn't have done."

"What?" Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

He slightly hooked his lips meaningfully, "I haven't done it yet...but the benefits are indeed quite a lot."

Hearing this, Shi Qingjue's narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

He heard from Ji Lin last night that Bo Yucheng drank too much and fell asleep first. Shi Qinglan took care of him every step of the way. Ji Lin even carried the meal upstairs and ate it in the bedroom.

Logically speaking, nothing could happen.

Shi Qingjue sneered coldly, "I checked the wine in the wine cabinet. You drank a lot of those strong drinks yesterday. Don't pretend in front of me that you were in trouble last night."

"Did I say anything?" Bo Yucheng said casually.

He didn't say what he did with Lan Lan, but she took care of him all night last night. This was enough for him, and he didn't need her to do more.

Shi Qingjue glanced at him with disgust, "Tsk, I can tell you that Lan'er's little cousin will arrive today."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's expression paused slightly.

He was obviously not so natural anymore. He gently twisted his fingertips, feeling uneasy and asked, "Little cousin?"