Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly.

When she saw the message on the screen, her red lips curled up without any trace, and there was a hint of a smile at the corner of her lips.

The girl was half-leaning on the table lazily, with one hand clenching her cheek and tilting her head slightly. The other hand rested on the edge of the table, and her slender fingers were tapping lightly on the table.

"Let's meet..." She dragged out her voice.

A sly smile flashed across his eyes, and when he looked at the news again, his charming eyes were as charming as a fox.

"Okay." Shi Qinglan tapped the keyboard to reply to the message.

Since Bo Yucheng wanted to meet, she could go as S, and maybe she could even take out his vest...

Bo Yucheng never expected that S would agree so readily.

He was originally thinking about how to explain to Shi Qinglan that he had to go to country A on a business trip, but he saw the address sent by the other party - Chen Palace Entertainment Club in the Imperial Capital at eight o'clock tomorrow night.

"Imperial Capital?" Bo Yucheng's eyes couldn't help but darken a little.

The foundation of Jingshi Pavilion is in country A. It is a coincidence that the heir Jinglan and the top hacker S are both in the Chinese Imperial Capital.

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Chen Palace, the imperial capital.

The nightlife is ecstatic, the lights flash brilliantly among the people drinking wine, slender waists are swinging on the dance floor, and the dynamic music makes people swing up to the beat of the drums.

The exquisite wine glass contains beautiful wine, and the lights flicker on and off, creating a mysterious and ambiguous atmosphere...

In a top-notch private room, Bo Yucheng was carelessly playing with the wine bottles in front of him, mixing cocktails lazily and casually, and suddenly raised his hand to look at the time on his watch.

Seven fifty-five, five minutes to go.

"Mo'er, do you think S will really come?" Wen Lesu'er used his shoulder to slap Wen Mo, who was standing next to Rusong, and he guessed with a playful smile, "Isn't it just to deceive us?"

After all, the fact that S is in the imperial capital is quite surprising.

Wen Mo straightened his back expressionlessly. Even after being hit, he did not change his posture and ignored Wen Le.

Wen Le was still minding his own business, "Then what would he look like if he came? With such great hacking skills, why should he be this middle-aged man? A Mediterranean man with a beer belly and a foot-picking man?"

"You are very noisy." Wen Mosuer said coldly.

Wen Le glanced sideways and saw his cold and disgusting gaze, and couldn't help but curled her lips in disappointment, "It's really stupid."

Seeing that the people next to him ignored him, he stopped asking for trouble and waited quietly for five minutes for the answer.

At the same time, in the hall of the Imperial Capital Chen Palace...

A slender figure suddenly appeared. Shi Qinglan was wearing a simple white T-shirt, a slightly loose short black jacket to cover her figure, black tights to modify her slender legs, and a pair of ordinary canvas shoes with no identifiable brand. .

She pulled up her long hair and hid it in a baseball cap. The brim of the hat was slightly lowered to make it difficult to see clearly. She also wore a black mask on her face, and could only vaguely see the tender and white hands exposed.

"Please show your membership card." The front desk said as usual.

Shi Qinglan raised her hand and lowered the brim of her hat. She deliberately lowered her voice before replying, "I have an appointment."

After telling the front desk the code for the private room, Shi Qinglan was led to the door of the private room, "Sir, this is the room."

"Yes." Shi Qinglan deliberately spoke in a hoarse voice. His voice sounded a little magnetic, and he couldn't tell the difference between male and female. "Thank you."

The person who led her to the door of the box turned around and left. She immediately put her hand on the door handle and pressed it down...

Bo Yucheng had just mixed a cocktail at this moment.

Suddenly he heard the sound of the box door being opened. He casually raised his eyelids and saw a young man walking into the box.

The young man had his hands in his pockets, his posture was a bit arrogant and wanton, and then he walked up to him with his long legs.

"Damn, this top hacker looks a bit young..." Wen Le opened his eyes in shock and looked at him intently.

He thought it would be a bald, foot-picking man, but he didn't expect it to be a young genius who looked like he had just grown up!

"S?" Bo Yucheng's eyes raised slightly.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he looked at the young man in front of him with slightly deep eyes. It was different from what he imagined.

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan's voice was hoarse and low.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and her eyes were obscured by the brim of the hat, but her red lips hidden behind the mask curled up slightly.

Bo Yucheng's eyes passed over her lightly, "Sit down."

Shi Qinglan unceremoniously sat on the sofa, her hands still in her pockets, her body lazily leaning back slightly, with no intention of taking off her mask and hat.

"Mr. S is indeed very mysterious." Bo Yucheng also sat beside her slowly, his tone somewhat meaningful.

Shi Qinglan raised her chin slightly, and the brim of her hat was lifted a little higher as she raised her head, "Master Bo, isn't he just as secretive?"

There was a hint of temptation in the low and hoarse voice.

Bo Yucheng's red lips curved slightly, and he gently twisted his fingertips, "It seems that Mr. S has already guessed it."

Hearing this, a flash of surprise quickly flashed across Shi Qinglan's eyes.

She didn't expect Bo Yucheng to admit it so quickly. She wanted to test his identity, but he actually took off his vest?

"Are you the boss of S Continent?" Shi Qinglan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she raised her hand to lift the brim of her hat a little.

Those charming eyes were a bit colder at the moment, looking at the man with a half-squinted look, showing a bit of scrutiny and consideration.

Bo Yucheng chuckled casually, "Yes."

He said as he bent down to take the cocktail and shook it lightly.

He was about to taste the wine, but he didn't expect that the glass was suddenly taken away by the boy beside him. He raised his eyes slightly and looked over.

The boy's eyes were still narrowed. Although his eyes and temperament were cold, his long and curled eyelashes were feminine.

"I mixed the wine. Mr. S, please try it?" He hooked his lips lightly.

Shi Qinglan lowered her eyes and glanced at the glass of wine. A hint of rejection flashed in her eyes, and then she put the glass back on the coffee table.

She deliberately lowered her voice, "I don't drink."

"Excuse me." Bo Yucheng still smiled casually, picked up the glass of wine and took a sip, looking like a demon in a drinking contest.

Shi Qinglan's cool and clear eyes stared at him closely.

The lips behind the mask suddenly curved up, and she asked with a smile, "I heard... Mr. Bo seemed to have threatened that you and the heir of our Jingshi Pavilion would never reconcile?"

Bo Yucheng's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, then raised his head to drink the cocktail, licked his lips seductively, "That's right."

Shi Qinglan's eyes flashed with some ambiguous meaning.

She sneered suddenly, raised her head and squinted slightly at the flickering lights in the box, "Never reconcile..."

What would happen if her identity was known in the future?