Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

"ah……"

Shi Qinglan exclaimed subconsciously.

She immediately raised an arm and put it around Bo Yucheng's neck. Her injured left shoulder did not dare to move and just hung naturally beside it.

"Bo Yucheng, what are you doing? Put me down quickly."

Shi Qinglan's porcelain face suddenly turned red. She buried her head in the man's arms, fearing that the classmates around her would recognize her, and complained in a low voice, "There are many classmates nearby."

As the girl's red lips moved, the hot breath she exhaled inadvertently sprayed on the man's chest, which could be vaguely detected even through the clothes.

Bo Yucheng's arms were extremely powerful, and he curled his lips slightly, "Even if you are recognized, you are still the Mrs. Bo that I want to marry in the future. No one dares to make irresponsible remarks."

Shi Qinglan: "..."

She bit her lip lightly and hid her head in her arms again.

Bo Yucheng walked steadily towards the Maybach. Wen Mo helped open the car door, and the man carefully carried the girl into the car.

"It's an idol drama about a domineering president! I'm so sore that I feel like a lemon!"

"My boyfriend is at his maximum! That girl is so happy!"

"The girl in his arms is wearing the uniform of Mingcheng High School. I saw a lot of blood. Is she injured?"

"Injured? I heard that when Mingcheng High School got perfect marks in all subjects, Shi Qinglan seemed to have been injured during the exam. Could it be..."

Until the luxurious Maybach sped away, the eyes of the crowd were still following it with envy.

Shi Qinglan's face was still pink and tender. She didn't know if anyone recognized her just now. Her beautiful eyes widened and she stared at the man, "Why are you acting like a gangster in broad daylight!"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng chuckled dumbly.

Hearing his weak smile, Shi Qinglan clenched her fist and was about to hit him, but was wrapped in the man's hot palm.

Bo Yucheng held her hand and held her left arm with the other hand, his voice full of compromise.

"After the injury is healed, you can beat me as much as you want. Now don't move around. I'll feel bad if you touch the wound, okay?"

Shi Qinglan curled her red lips and did not dare to quarrel with him.

After all, the exam will continue tomorrow, and the deep wound on the left shoulder is really troublesome, "I know, I know."

"Go to Mingcheng Hospital." Bo Yucheng ordered Wen Mo in a deep voice.

Wen Mo nodded in response and drove towards Mingcheng Hospital.

The doctor immediately re-treated Shi Qinglan's wound. The fair and round shoulder was stained with blood. When the girl took off the clothes on her shoulder, the scars that came into view were shocking...

"It will hurt a little, so bear with it." The doctor used tweezers to hold medical cotton and dipped it in hydrogen peroxide to help her clean the wound.

Hydrogen peroxide disinfection was always extremely painful. Shi Qinglan pursed her lips lightly. Even though her face was slightly pale, she never complained of pain from beginning to end, and her expression did not even change.

On the other hand, Bo Yucheng frowned and held her hand with a hot palm, sweating slightly from worry.

"The little girl is quite strong. She doesn't take the opportunity to act coquettishly when her boyfriend is around." The doctor joked, "I think your boyfriend looks more nervous than you."

Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

She had suffered pain many times more severe than this before, and this small injury was not even a priority in her life.

The doctor couldn't help but cast an approving look at her. It's hard to see such a strong and unpretentious girl. "But your wound is too deep and you may need stitches. Is that okay?"

"Stitches?" Bo Yucheng's brows furrowed again.

He pursed his thin lips into a straight line, his heart aching with pain, and he wished he could bear the pain for her.