Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan smiled at Bo Yucheng with her red lips.

She simply reached out and pinched the man's chin, lifting his face like a female boss, with a charming smile on her red lips, "Are you so unconfident about yourself?"

"What?" Bo Yucheng's eyebrows slightly frowned.

Shi Qinglan approached the man with a charming smile, her smile was so charming that it was soul-stirring, her beautiful eyes contained a little charm, and that smile made people look a little heart-stirring...

She opened her red lips slightly, "Who said I want to reject you?"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's heart was suddenly hit, and his deep black eyes could not help but slowly tighten his gaze.

Before he could react, Shi Qinglan held his cheek, leaned close and gently touched the tip of the man's nose, "Acheng, I have always been willing to marry you, and I have never regretted it."

The girl's voice was as clean as a stream in an empty valley.

But that beautiful voice seemed to have some special charm, like spring water slowly seeping into people's hearts, flowing into the blood along the ears, and making people suddenly...

The blood was boiling and even the heart was boiling.

"What did you say?" Bo Yucheng's voice was a little tight.

He seemed to have not recovered from such a surprise. His eyes as deep as the night looked at the girl steadily, as if he had set off a storm, adding countless uncontrollable emotions.

"I said..." Shi Qinglan's bright red lips opened slightly, and the voice floated into the ears again, "Bo Yucheng, I have always been willing to marry you, willingly and never... um!"

But this time, before the girl's voice fell, she was suddenly turned over by the man and directly covered her lips.

The temperature in the quilt gradually climbed...

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the scattered starlight was scattered in the deep sky. In the dark night, it seemed to be filled with hazy mist, gently rippling, floating or sinking romance and ambiguity.

...

Shi Qinglan slumped on the bed with sore limbs.

Even though the warm sunlight had spread into the bedroom, the light was so dazzling that she frowned slightly, but the girl still slumped in the quilt, being bullied and not wanting to move at all.

Bo Yucheng gently hugged the girl's waist, lowered his eyes to look at the slightly rosy face, leaned close to the girl's ear, and whispered, "Lanlan, it's time to get up."

"Well... I'll sleep a little longer." Shi Qinglan moaned softly, rubbing the man's chest like a spoiled child.

The girl's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and after smacking her lips twice, she found a comfortable position to rest her head, and then she fell into her dream again.

Seeing the girl so tired, Bo Yucheng couldn't help but laugh helplessly.

However, he also knew that he had bullied the girl a little too much last night, so he didn't continue to bother her, but just gently hugged the girl and indulged her, letting her sleep a little longer.

But at this moment, the phone suddenly vibrated.

"Buzz--" It was Shi Qinglan's phone.

Bo Yucheng's eyebrows moved slightly, and a little displeasure flashed in his eyes. He immediately reached out and gently covered the girl's ears to avoid waking her up, and then got up lightly and touched the phone.

I wanted to hang up the phone directly...

But I glanced down and saw that it was a man's name-Jiang Yan.

The jealousy seemed to be overturned in an instant, and a strong sense of possessiveness was playing tricks in his heart. He stared at the caller ID on the screen with a slightly deep look in his eyes and a slight raise of his eyebrows.

He simply lifted the quilt and got out of bed, moving very lightly and carefully, and helped the girl to put the quilt back on, then walked to the corridor with long legs to answer the phone.

"Master Lan, Master Lan, Master Lan! Did you miss me~"

Jiang Yan's arrogant and boastful voice came from the receiver, and he didn't know that it was not Shi Qinglan who answered the phone at this moment.

Hearing these words that were on the edge of danger...

Bo Yucheng's black eyes added a bit of coldness, and even his voice became deeper, and he threw out a very unpleasant word directly, "Why should she miss you."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan, who was holding the phone, was stunned.

He looked straight ahead stiffly, and took the phone from his ear as if doubting his life. He lowered his eyes to check that the call was indeed made to Shi Qinglan and it was not a wrong number...

"You are... Oh, Master Bo!" Jiang Yan suddenly realized.

He thought about calling Shi Qinglan Master Lan just now. Jinglan, the heir of Jingshi Pavilion, was called Master Lan in the organization and the circle. This was almost a convention.

In order to hide his identity, he usually called Sister Lan...

He didn't know that the person who answered the phone just now was Bo Yucheng. Wouldn't he expose his Master Lan by calling him like this? !

"It's me." Bo Yucheng's deep and cold voice sounded, "You haven't answered me yet, why does she miss you."

However, the man's attention was obviously not on the title of Master Lan, but possession|debt was greater than rationality. At this time, he only wanted to pursue Jiang Yan's words that made him extremely unhappy.

"No, no, I don't dare."

Jiang Yan's back felt a little cold. After all, he was also threatened by Bo Yucheng. At this moment, even through the phone, he could sense the chill and danger of the man opposite him...

He swallowed his saliva in fear, "Master Bo, you misunderstood, I was just joking with Sister Lan... I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to think about it at all, we are brothers, brothers, just brothers."

Jiang Yan explained to Bo Yucheng with a strong desire to survive, almost incoherent, and even felt a little cold between his legs, and couldn't help but think of the dagger that threatened him...

The dagger between his legs, threatening him.

"Really?" Bo Yucheng's voice was sinister.

He naturally believed that the girl would not have other thoughts about this man, but Jiang Yan was someone who had once set his sights on her, which made him more vigilant.

Jiang Yan nodded repeatedly, "Of course, of course, Mr. Bo, don't worry, I absolutely have no improper thoughts about Sister Lan! Otherwise, I will be struck by lightning... Oh no, otherwise I will have no descendants!"

He gritted his teeth and swore a poisonous oath.

The coldness in Bo Yucheng's dark eyes was restrained a little, and he threatened in a deep voice, "It's better to be like this."

"It must be like this." Jiang Yan replied firmly.

Bo Yucheng's eyelids lazily lifted lightly, pretending to be nonchalant and asked, "What do you want to see her for?"

"I..." Jiang Yan almost forgot that he had something to do.

Although he couldn't disclose the internal affairs of Jingshi Pavilion and the Institute at will, he had heard that the patient seemed to be Bo Yucheng's biological grandfather.

Asking him to convey this to Grandpa Lan... It seemed that there was nothing wrong.

"Ah, Sister Lan asked the Medical College to help her find a suitable liver source for the patient some time ago. Now the liver source has been matched with the patient's, and the liver source information has been sent to Sister Lan's email."