Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Jiang Zhi looked at the crying girl in astonishment.

He suddenly became flustered and didn't know where to put his hands. "No... don't cry!"

"Wow——" But Lan Chu cried even louder.

She squatted down next to the door, wrapped her arms around her legs, and her tears fell like beads with a snap. Her originally clear and round almond eyes were now red.

"You... don't cry, don't cry, okay? I'm most afraid of women crying!" Jiang Zhi was so panicked that he was sweating all over his head.

He simply squatted down, but because his legs were too long, he looked very cramped and was half a head taller than Lan Chu.

"I just cry, I just want to cry! Wow——"

Lan Chu cried more and more fiercely, with tears on her fair little face, and even the tip of her nose was red from crying like a little white rabbit.

Jiang Zhi was so shocked.

He didn't know what to do, but Lan Chu suddenly grabbed his arm and used his sleeve as a tissue, wiping his nose and tears...

Jiang Zhi didn't dare to stop him at all.

He looked back and asked for help, "Sister Qing, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda! I have never coaxed a woman!"

Shi Qinglan's eyes slightly raised.

She did want to coax her, but suddenly she felt that it was not bad to be a melon-eater on the side, after all, the best way to end a relationship is to start a new one...

Being a light bulb, it seems not appropriate.

So Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly, "Brother Jiang, come on, coax this girl and she will be yours in the future."

Jiang Zhi suddenly opened his eyes wide, "..."

"Sister Qing!" His cheeks seemed to be slightly pink, and he gritted his teeth awkwardly, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Shi Qinglan raised his eyes and pretended not to hear and looked at the ceiling.

Jiang Zhi had no choice but to coax her, "Well... stop crying, can I buy you some candy?"

Lan Chu was still crying loudly, choking.

Jiang Zhi scratched his head in annoyance, and seeing that his sleeves were wet by the girl, he simply yelled, "Drink! Let's drink! There will be no unhappy things when we are drunk!"

Hearing this, Lan Chu suddenly choked with tears.

Her crying gradually weakened, she sniffed, pouted her pink lips and looked at the boy, "Will you forget after getting drunk?"

Jiang Zhi nodded very firmly and fooled.

"It is said that drinking can relieve sorrow. After drinking, we forget everything, the kind that loses memory in minutes."

He looked at the girl tentatively, "Is I going to drink with you?"

Lan Chu raised her hand and slowly wiped her tears, her pink lips pouted high, and nodded gently after a long while.

"Huh..." Jiang Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately called the manager in charge of this private room over and ordered a variety of cocktails to be placed on the coffee table.

Lan Chu raised her hand to rub her tearful eyes. The colorful wines dazzled her, "How do I drink these wines?"

Jiang Zhi cast a look of help to Shi Qinglan again.

Although he usually looks careless, as if he is the leader of the gangsters in Mingcheng High School, he has never been to a bar.

Shi Qinglan's eyes flickered slightly, "Don't look at me, I don't know, I don't know, I can't drink because the stitches on my wound have not been removed yet."

It seemed that she had already planned to deny the four consecutive drinks.

Jiang Zhi didn't dare to force her sister Qing to drink. He picked up a glass that looked good and drank it directly.

"Cough--" The spicy wine went into his throat.

He was almost choked to death. After coughing for a long time, his face turned red and he said, "It should be fine to drink it directly, but you are slow..."

Before Jiang Zhi finished speaking, he saw Lan Chu pick up a glass of wine and drink it down casually, as if it was juice.