Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Chapter 439 Bo Yucheng: I won’t let you be a widow

But this time Qi Yesuan spun neatly to avoid it.

The monster's cheeks were covered with a layer of cold frost, and the black shirt made his whole body dark. His whole body seemed to be constantly sending out dangerous signals, sinister and paranoid.

"Shi Qinglan." Qi Yesuan squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the girl closely. Her face was charming and delicate, her white porcelain face looked extremely tender, and her age was undoubtedly extremely tender, but her methods were always ruthless!

Just like when he was taken into Jingshi Pavilion...

Just as cruel! Even more ruthless towards him now!

"This time... I'll let you go first." Qi Yesuan curled his lips sarcastically, slowly raised the hand holding the gun, then spread it open and let the gun fall to the ground.

"Pa—" a very clear sound.

Monica, who was hiding behind the door, trembled. She bit her lip and looked at the gun with some vigilance, the gun that was once pressed against her head...

"Get lost." Bo Yucheng lightly opened his cold lips and uttered one word.

Qi Yesuan glanced at the two of them with deep eyes, then turned around gracefully, opened his long legs and left here.

The town has returned to peace, but the surroundings are still in chaos.

Shi Qinglan's heart dropped. She pursed her red lips and looked up at the man standing beside her...

Bo Yucheng's face was handsome and delicate, and his temperament was noble. His hot and generous palm still held her hand tightly. The man also looked at her slightly sideways, just in time to catch the girl's sight.

"Peep at me, huh?" His lips curled up slightly.

Shi Qinglan was about to look away, pretending to look elsewhere as if nothing had happened, and whispered, "Who's looking at you..."

She was caught red-handed peeping at him but she still arrogantly refused to admit it.

Bo Yucheng put his arm around the girl's waist and lowered his head slightly to her ear, "Shall I buy you another ice cream?"

"But the stores have all run away..." Shi Qinglan curled her red lips.

She glanced sideways at the kiosk selling ice cream, and she could clearly see a lot of ice cream falling to the ground nearby.

In addition to the share that Bo Yucheng bought for her, which was thrown to the ground by him when the meteor rushed towards her to block the gun, there were also those accidentally dropped by other tourists when they fled in panic.

"Sorry." Bo Yucheng looked at the girl with deep eyes and pursed his lips lightly, "I didn't keep your ice cream."

The man's dark eyes were full of affection, but Shi Qinglan glared at her angrily, "You should take care of your own injuries!"

As she spoke, she raised her eyes and looked at the man's shoulder.

After all, the bullet penetrated the back shoulder, and the injury had not had time to be treated. At this moment, blood was still flowing out continuously.

Bo Yucheng wore a white shirt under his black suit jacket. The blood was smeared outwards and stained a little red, making Shi Qinglan's eyebrows frown slightly, and her heart felt like needles pricking the man.

"Do you feel sorry for me?" Bo Yucheng's laughter was low and melodious.

The arm on the girl's waist moved slightly, and the warm palm clasped her side waist, moving it wildly, and even pinched it twice, "It's not a big injury, it won't make you a widow."

"You're the only one who talks so much." Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes widened and she said reproachfully, "Don't do such stupid things again in the future, you hear me!"

Hearing this, the smile on Bo Yucheng's lips couldn't help but shrink.

His eyes were deep and he didn't respond, but he thought very clearly in his heart that this was a wise move for him, not a stupid one.

Seeing the danger coming towards her, and he was only one step away from her, there was no way he could stand by and watch, so it was almost an instinct to rush to protect him without thinking.

"Yeah." After a while, Bo Yucheng responded calmly.

It was a comfort to the girl who was worried about him at the moment, but she didn't change her mind in her heart. Even if the bullet would go into the heart instead of the back shoulder, he would not hesitate to step forward.

"This distinguished gentleman, this beautiful lady..." At this moment, a vicissitudes of voice suddenly sounded.

The old man walked towards the two people with his back slightly arched.

Bo Yucheng and Shi Qinglan both looked at him. The old man took off his hat and put his arms in front of him. He bowed slightly and said piously, "Thank you very much for saving my young lady."

Seeing this, Monica slowly walked out from behind the door, pouting a little unhappily, "Grandpa Butler, these Chinese people don't understand even if you speak F language to them..."

The housekeeper didn't understand other languages ​​and could only speak F, but Monica also knew a few words of Y, but she didn't switch languages.

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly, and she glanced at the girl with a half-smile. Then she opened her lips and responded in fluent F language, "The incident started because of me, otherwise your young lady would not be in danger." , it’s time for me to say sorry.”

Grandpa the housekeeper was flattered by her attitude.

Western countries are very particular about etiquette, but when the savior thanked him, his attitude became more pious and respectful.

Monica, on the other hand, opened her beautiful eyes in shock and couldn't believe it, "You...you can actually speak the F language!"

"I know a little bit." Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly.

She is not proficient in the languages ​​​​of too many countries, but her language talent is pretty good. Since she met many international clients at Jingshi Pavilion and the Medical Research Institute before, it was very troublesome to switch languages ​​and communicate with others, so she would learn it in advance. I have mastered a lot of the language of the other country.

Monica's eyes were wide open, as bright as black grapes, "Are you Chinese so powerful?"

Her sister-in-law is also very powerful. I think when she first married into the royal family, she was reluctant to look down on her, but then she slowly and completely conquered her!

Shi Qinglan smiled slightly with red lips, and her delicate eyes were twinkling with starlight, "It's more powerful than you Westerners imagine."

Many Westerners look down on the Chinese, and even sneer at them without understanding the profound Chinese culture, and gradually develop a lot of prejudice against the Chinese.

But Shi Qinglan has always loved this soil deeply, so she integrated the guqin into song creation, brought Chinese classical music style into the international music scene, and learned the essence of Chinese state banquets, and taught these to more people. Juniors...

"I really want to praise you so much." Monica's pink cheeks were bulging, and she murmured softly with her lips curled up.

She put her hands on her hips, looked up at her, and said arrogantly, "Since you are so powerful, then I...I order you two to escort me home now!"

The tone sounded unpleasant and arrogant, but the slightly evasive eyes betrayed her awkward and arrogant mentality at the moment, and there was also a bit of arrogance and cuteness in her eyebrows.

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