Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Qinglan Waterside Pavilion.

Bo Yucheng took off his suit, and he slightly raised his chin, but his eyes were slightly downcast, looking at the girl in front of him.

Shi Qinglan raised her face and reached the man's collar to help him loosen his tie. Her jade-like fingers fiddled with the buttons of his white shirt, unbuttoning them one by one, with a focused and serious look between her eyebrows.

The shirt was very thin, and when the girl's fingertips gently rubbed it, Bo Yucheng could even feel a little temperature. A thin current ran through his body, causing his Adam's apple to roll slightly...

"I'll help you take it off." The girl's soft voice sounded.

It was not because she was worried that Bo Yucheng's arms would not be convenient to use force, but because she was afraid that if the wound did not heal well, the pus would seep out of the gauze and stick to the shirt, which would easily involve the wound when taking it off.

So Shi Qinglan reluctantly helped him take off his clothes in person.

Bo Yucheng curled his lips slightly, lowered his eyes and smiled lovingly at the girl in front of him, and responded with a roll of his Adam's apple, "Yeah."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan carefully peeled off the man's shirt. The whip wound had almost healed. After all, the bullet wound on the back shoulder was deeper. Bo Yucheng would definitely use his arm in his daily work, so the wound would inevitably recover more slowly.

Sure enough, there was a little suppuration, and the gauze and shirt were stuck together.

"Sit down first." Shi Qinglan put his hand on his shoulder, pressed him to sit on the bed, and then took out the medicine box.

The slender white fingers picked up the alcohol cotton ball with tweezers and helped him peel off the gauze and shirt little by little.

Bo Yucheng's sturdy upper body was exposed to the air, and the smooth and clear abdominal muscle lines were very masculine. His wide back gave people a sense of security, and his figure was coveted...

"Lie down." Shi Qinglan glanced at the bed.

After hearing this, the man lay on the bed, with a playful arc on his lips, and his eyebrows were full of satisfaction.

Shi Qinglan didn't think of him as her man at all...

In her eyes, no matter how good his figure was, it was still tissue and organs. She looked him over with a pair of eyes as a doctor, and then changed the medicine for him very carefully and seriously.

"Does it hurt?" The girl's fingertips gently brushed the man's back.

Bo Yucheng turned his head and looked at the girl's delicate and charming face. Seeing that she frowned at this moment, he stretched out his big palm to wrap her small hand, "It hurts, what should I do?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's pity for him disappeared instantly.

She immediately recognized that the drama man was making trouble, rolled her eyes and pulled her hand back, "Then it hurts, sleep on your stomach at night."

The low and hoarse laughter slowly drilled into the girl's ears.

Bo Yucheng turned over and sat up, then stretched out his arms to hug the girl's waist and buried his head in her arms.

At this moment, the man was sitting on the bed, while the girl was standing.

In this posture, Bo Yucheng looked a little weak, and his head buried in her arms also had a bit of a coquettish meaning...

"Lanlan." The man's deep voice sounded slowly.

Shi Qinglan put his hand on his head and gently rubbed him like stroking a dog's head, "Hmm?"

"Take some time, I'll take you to see my grandfather." Bo Yucheng's voice was light and deep, as if he had already considered it.

He put one arm around the girl's waist, and the other big hand held the girl's hand and squeezed it twice, "Are you willing, huh?"

As he said that, the man stood up and stood opposite the girl.

A trace of surprise flashed in Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes, as if he was still a little unprepared, "Has your grandfather returned to China?"

"Hmm." Bo Yucheng responded solemnly, "He returned to China on the same day as us. The call that day was from the housekeeper."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan nodded suddenly.

She didn't expect that Bo Yucheng's grandfather would come back so soon. She gradually felt a little flustered in her heart. She pursed her red lips in a bit of a panic, "But my gift is not ready yet..."

"It doesn't matter." Bo Yucheng held the girl's hand tightly.

He smiled dotingly in a low voice, "As long as you are a girl, my grandfather will like you. Don't be nervous, ok?"

Bo Chengru's request for his granddaughter-in-law is indeed so simple.

The Bo family chaebol is already powerful enough. It doesn't need to consolidate its position through family marriage. It doesn't care about the identity of the granddaughter-in-law. As long as Bo Yucheng doesn't marry a man, it's enough...

Besides, when he mentioned Shi Qinglan to Bo Chengru that day, his attitude could be detected from the words.

If the granddaughter-in-law is her, the old man might be so happy that he pouted.

But Shi Qinglan frowned slightly, and she pouted her red lips slightly and muttered with some dissatisfaction, "How can that be... What if your grandfather is not satisfied with me, or doesn't like me..."

She has always been confident and rarely doubts herself.

Bo Yucheng held the girl's hand and could feel her palms sweating, probably because of nervousness. Her clear and beautiful eyes flashed with a bit of panic.

"My grandfather likes you very much." He comforted in a deep voice.

Shi Qinglan looked up at him suspiciously, "How do you know that grandpa likes me? He hasn't even met me yet..."

No matter how confident she is, he is Bo Yucheng's grandfather after all, an elder, and the former head of the Bo family chaebol.

When Bo Chengru was still young, he was such an important and powerful figure in financial reports. It is said that he has a relatively cold and hard personality and has been very strict with Bo Yucheng since he was a child...

"Don't worry." Bo Yucheng gently rubbed the girl's head, "My grandfather will definitely like you very much."

But Shi Qinglan still didn't believe it anyway. Her nervousness hadn't dissipated much. Her brain started to work at high speed, thinking about what gift to prepare for her grandfather...

But Bo Yucheng's arm strength suddenly increased a little.

He exerted a little force, and Shi Qinglan's center of gravity fell forward into his arms, and her soft body pressed tightly against his chest.

"Lanlan, now we should consider something else..."

Bo Yucheng lowered his head slightly, and his lips gently pressed against the girl's ear, and his deep and pleasant voice slowly penetrated into her ears.

Shi Qinglan raised her eyes in confusion, "What else... um!"

But before she finished speaking, her jaw was pinched, and Bo Yucheng lifted the girl's face and lowered his head to kiss her.

"No, your injury..."

"It's okay."

Shi Qinglan tried to struggle and protest, but all her words were drowned in the delicate kiss, and her body was slowly pressed down...

In the moonlit autumn night, the golden leaves rustled with the evening breeze, and the hazy moonlight was like goose yellow silk, caressing a faint and ambiguous veil in the night.

...

Shi Qinglan nestled in the man's arms with sweat dripping.

Her black hair was slightly wet with sweat, and a few strands of hair gently touched the girl's cheek, showing a bit of charm.

The girl's face was rosy at the moment, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly, telling of fatigue. She lay on the bed and didn't want to move at all...