Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qingjue looked down at the drunken girl in her arms.

He pursed his thin lips lightly, and after pondering for a moment, he opened his lips and said, "Lan'er has some wine, I didn't expect her to be drunk..."

Bo Yucheng grabbed the phone quickly, "What did you say?"

Shi Qingjue stared at Shi Qing'an with cold eyes, and the chill in her eyes seemed to be blaming Erha's younger brother. If it wasn't for his liqueur chocolate, he wouldn't need to contact Bo Yucheng.

"Are you home? I'll send Lan'er back now." His voice was low and cold, and there was not much emotion in his calm tone.

Bo Yucheng glanced at the drunk Bai Jingchen beside him.

He frowned tightly, grabbed the coat casually, and strode out of the box, "I'll go home right now."

There was a gloomy coolness in his cold voice, he hung up the phone suddenly, and mercilessly chose to abandon his good brother.

Bai Jingchen: "..."

What about going out with him to drink and get drunk?

At this moment, Shi Qinglan was already drunk and fell asleep. She nestled limply in Shi Qingjue's arms, her face was lightly pressed against her brother's solid chest, and she smacked her little mouth twice coquettishly.

"Chocolate..." She was probably having a sweet dream.

Shi Qingjue really didn't expect her younger sister to drink so badly, nor did she think that she looked so cute when she was drunk, as if she had regained the innocence she lacked in her childhood, soft and sticky like a child.

He coaxed softly, "Okay, Brother Lan'er will buy you whatever chocolate you want, so go home now, okay?"

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan nodded in her sleep.

Shi Qingan called the waiter to pack the dishes and pastries. He gritted his teeth and watched the cute appearance of his sister acting like a baby in the arms of his elder brother, but he couldn't touch or hold her...

Sour into a lemon.

Shi Qingjue took off the suit jacket, gently put it on the girl to wrap her up, then put her arms on her waist and legs, and gently picked the girl up.

He squinted at Shi Qing'an with cold eyes, "Pick up the packing box and go."

Shi Qingan: "..."

He is now allotted to his sister to carry food.

Shi Qingjue left the Qionglou Yuge in a swift stride, raised his chin slightly and signaled, "You drive."

Shi Qing'an first helped him open the back seat door, and then went to the driver's seat to drive aggrievedly, and then drove for his sister after carrying food for him... no status.

Although he is willing to spoil his younger sister...

But he also wanted his sister to call his brother softly.

Shi Qinglan was pillowed on Shi Qingjue's thigh, her sleeping face was delicate and sweet, her slender and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and her bright red lips were pouting slightly, soft and peaceful.

"Brother, where are we sending Xiao Lan'er?" Shi Qing'an raised her eyes and looked at them through the rearview mirror, stretching her neck slightly, wanting to take a sneak peek at her cute, drunk and coquettish younger sister.

Shi Qingjue's voice was extremely cold, "Drive well, and prepare to be beaten by the way. If someone wants to break your leg, I won't be able to intercede for you."

Shi Qingan: "..."

Yazi sounds so powerful, he couldn't believe that no one in this world would dare to break his legs except grandpa and father!

The black Bentley is parked smoothly on the side of the road.

Bo Yucheng had rushed back to Qinglan Waterside Pavilion a long time ago, when he saw Shi Qingjue's car approaching, he rushed over quickly, opened the back door and saw a drunk little girl.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed, "What's going on?"

Seeing Shi Qingjue get off the car with the sleeping girl in his arms, Bo Yucheng stared closely at the two hands touching her, and took her over with his long arms to protect her in his arms.