Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan couldn't help but laugh, Qiao smiled sweetly.

There was a hint of cunning in her exquisite eyes, and she looked at the guests around her with her peripheral vision. They were all drinking and talking about business, and it happened to be the occasion of their wedding to discuss business. As newlyweds, if they really left, it would not be a big deal. .

"Then let's go." Shi Qinglan held his arm.

She raised her face and looked at the man, her red lips slightly curved, "Suddenly I felt that escaping from my own wedding would be quite fun."

Bo Yucheng gently scraped her nose lovingly.

He glanced at the nearby guests with his peripheral vision and saw that no one was aware of them. He raised his chin and said, "Let's go."

So the bride and groom slipped away from the wedding!

Bo Yucheng drank a little too much. He gently held Shi Qinglan's waist, but did not dare to put his body weight on her. He supported himself and walked back to the beach house.

Shi Qinglan helped him go to the bedroom to rest.

"Slow down." She helped Bo Yucheng to the bed, and then carefully helped him take off his leather shoes. When she was about to cover him with a quilt, Bo Yucheng held her wrist.

Shi Qinglan's delicate skin on her wrist felt warm.

She raised her eyes and looked at the man, "What's wrong? Don't make trouble. I'll cover you with the quilt and have a good rest."

But Bo Yucheng had no intention of letting go. He gently rubbed the woman's wrist with his fingertips, staring at her with his drunken eyes as deep as the night.

"Sit over here." He said softly with his crimson lips.

Bo Yucheng gestured to the position beside the bed with his eyes, "How can I be willing to let you serve me? Come up and stay with me."

Shi Qinglan couldn't help but look at the man inexplicably.

She muttered in a low voice, "You are drunk. As Mrs. Bo, shouldn't I take care of you occasionally?"

"Come up." Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

During the toast, grandpa also said that he should drink less wine so that he would not get drunk and let Lanlan take care of it. This was the treasure he held in the palm of his hand and loved. How could he be willing to let him help him slip on his slippers and cover him with a quilt.

Shi Qinglan looked down at her dress and said, "I'll go change out of this troublesome dress first."

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

Shi Qinglan immediately found a nightgown from the closet and carried it to the dressing room to change clothes.

Bo Yucheng also unbuttoned his suit jacket and placed it next to him. He lay on his back on the bed, with a few buttons of his white shirt unbuttoned, revealing his sexy white collarbone and some skin.

He put his arm lightly on his forehead, temporarily closed his eyes and rested his mind. He was drunk and his mind was a little confused.

When Shi Qinglan came back after changing her clothes.

Bo Yucheng had already fallen asleep lightly, so she gently lifted the quilt and got into bed. She thought she wouldn't wake him up, but when she just touched the bed and lay down.

But a sudden force came from his waist, and Bo Yucheng reached out to pull her into his arms, holding her tightly against his chest.

"Aren't you asleep?" Shi Qinglan raised her eyes and looked at him.

Bo Yucheng didn't open his eyes. He just leaned closer to the woman and smelled her fragrance. He took a deep breath. The faint fragrance seemed to relieve his drunkenness.

"Yeah." He responded in a low voice with his Adam's apple rolling slightly.

Then he lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, "Waiting for you."

Shi Qinglan lay in Bo Yucheng's arms and rubbed his chest lightly, "Then go to sleep, I'll stay with you."

Bo Yucheng's red lips curved slightly without any trace.

He was indeed a little drunk from the wine, and the aura of Shi Qinglan made him feel at ease, and he fell asleep quickly.

…

At this time, two people were also found missing at the wedding scene.

Lan Chu frowned slightly, "It's strange, I just drank a bowl of porridge, why are the bride and groom missing?"

"This is not normal." Nan Xiyue didn't care.

She seemed to have thought that the two of them would elope, "It's okay, don't worry about them, they will probably live in the world of two."

"Ah..." Lan Chu's pink lips opened slightly.

There was a trace of embarrassment in her clear eyes, and her little face wrinkled slightly, "I was still thinking of looking for Xiao Qingqing."

That guy Bai Jingchen has been pestering her endlessly.

She finally found an excuse to leave. She wanted to continue socializing with Shi Qinglan, but she didn't expect the bride to run away.

Nan Xiyue patted her shoulder, "You can play by yourself. If you're really bored, go back to the villa and rest. My waist hurts after standing for too long. I'll go sit next to you."

"Yeah." Lan Chu nodded gently.

Nan Xiyue held her belly and left, rubbing her sore lower back in annoyance.

"Miss Qingli." A voice sounded at this time.

A young man from an aristocratic family came up to her with a glass of champagne. The man was wearing a dark gray suit, and his black hair was sprayed with hairspray and combed into a slicked back. He was full of extraordinary temperament.

He looked at the little girl with a gentle smile, "I have heard of Miss Qingli for a long time, but I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see you here, and you are also the bridesmaid... You are really an amazing girl."

Lan Chu gained a lot of attention when he was trending on Weibo.

Although it is a matter in the fashion and entertainment circles, these young men from aristocratic families always like to fall in love with big stars and small Internet celebrities, so the name Qingli spread.

Although Lan Chu was once a rich young lady who was familiar with high-class families, that happened many years ago after all. Later, her parents died and their property was taken away, leaving only Lan Xinmei, the new daughter of the Lan Group, in this circle. There is no more her...

When she came into the sight of a wealthy family again, she was already a model in the fashion industry.

"Hello." Lan Chu nodded gently.

But she was obviously a little distracted, looking around with her peripheral vision, trying to find Shi Qinglan's figure.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Miss Qingli and Mrs. Bo are familiar with each other?"

"Ah..." Lan Chu's pink lips opened slightly, feeling that there was nothing to hide, "We are friends."

After all, she was attending the wedding banquet today as a bridesmaid.

If she hadn't been a very good friend, she would never have appeared as a bridesmaid on such an important occasion.

"That's right." The man smiled softly.

I have to say that the little girl in front of me is indeed pretty, and she is very familiar with Shi Qinglan. If I can really fall in love with her, it seems to be a good thing...

The man shook the champagne in his hand and said, "Why haven't I seen Miss Qingli drinking today? I wonder if I am lucky enough to have Miss Qingli have a drink with me?"

Hearing this, Lan Chu turned his gaze back.

She frowned at the glass of champagne, waved her hands and said, "Sorry, I can't drink."

"There is no one who can't drink." The man smiled, "It doesn't matter if Miss Qingli is too drunk. I won't force the girl to drink. Let the waiter get you a glass of fruit bar."

After all, it is not appropriate to drink drinks or plain water on this occasion.