Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan stood on tiptoe and hugged the man's neck.

Her delicate eyes sparkled, "No, it's just that my feet hurt when I walk, it hurts so much..."

"Feet hurt?" Bo Yucheng frowned tightly.

He immediately bent down and picked up the girl, put his arms on her waist and knees, walked towards the sofa at a rapid pace, and then put her down carefully, "Which foot hurts?"

"Both hurt." Shi Qinglan's bright red lips pouted slightly.

Bo Yucheng then half-knelt beside the girl, gently grasped her ankle with his big hand, and personally helped her take off her shoes.

Shi Qinglan smiled sweetly and looked up at Su Zijin.

Her eyes were shining, as if there was a hint of provocation and declaration of war, and her eyebrows were full of complacency.

"You..." Su Zijin stared at her angrily.

She then cast her eyes towards Bo Yucheng, and was about to expose Shi Qinglan's pretense, when she saw the man gently rubbing the girl's ankle, "Did you sprain it or scratch it somewhere?"

The girl's jade feet were white, and there was no injury.

Su Zijin also glanced at it, and saw that Shi Qinglan used such a clumsy lie to win favor, and was discovered by Bo Yucheng on the spot. She curled her lips coldly, and was about to see her make a joke...

But she heard Shi Qinglan muttering aggrievedly, "Nothing, it's just a little sore after standing for a long time, husband, just rub it and it will be fine."

Su Zijin then widened her eyes: !!!

She didn't expect Shi Qinglan to be so shameless, but Bo Yucheng just laughed softly in indulgence.

He held the girl's ankle lovingly, his hot palm touched her delicate clothes, gently massaged her, and asked gently, "Is it better this way?"

Su Zijin stared at the scene in front of her in amazement.

Mr. Bo, who used to be in Szhou, was a powerful figure and a mastermind. He had never been seen kneeling, even half-kneeling, and he had never been seen coaxing anyone with a good temper.

"Acheng..." She opened her mouth with her red lips moving.

But Bo Yucheng was not paying attention to anything outside at the moment. He half-knelt beside the sofa, lowered his eyes and rubbed the girl's feet attentively.

Su Zijin couldn't wait any longer. She took the initiative to walk towards Bo Yucheng, smiling brightly at the man who was focused.

"Acheng, long time no see. You haven't been home for a long time, so I had to take the initiative to come to me." She said.

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes suddenly became a little cold.

The word "home" made her narrow her eyes a little wary, but she still smiled politely, but her hand was on Bo Yucheng's head and pulled his hair...

Bo Yucheng felt a sudden pain in his scalp.

He raised his eyes to look at the girl, first took a blanket to cover her legs, and then stood up slowly.

"Acheng." Su Zijin smiled.

Bo Yucheng narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, looked at her carelessly, and said after a while, "Who are you?"

"Puchi——" Shi Qinglan couldn't help but chuckle.

Su Zijin immediately showed embarrassment, and her eyes were slightly disturbed, "I... Acheng, I am Zijin, we were very close when we were in Szhou before."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's eyelids slightly lifted.

How could he not remember which woman he had a close relationship with in Szhou, and he really had no impression of the person in front of him.

Su Zijin wanted to say something else, "I..."

"I don't know her." But Bo Yucheng interrupted her indifferently, the man's deep black eyes were a little cold, "The only woman who has had a close relationship with me is my wife Shi Qinglan."

"But..." Su Zijin opened her mouth unwillingly.

She immediately handed over the lunch box in her hand, "Acheng, do you still remember these? When you were in Szhou, you liked the food in Qionglou Yuge the most, and often asked me to help you order food by air. Look, I brought all your favorite dishes here, I..."

"I remember." Bo Yucheng's voice was slightly deep.

He looked at Su Zijin with an ambiguous look, and nodded in a daze, "You are the one who sent me food in Szhou."

"Puff——" Wen Le couldn't help but laugh mercilessly.

The girl has a secret crush on Mr. Bo, and in Mr. Bo's eyes, the impression of her is only-the one who sent him food.

Su Zijin's face was obviously a little ugly.

Bo Yucheng's face was cold, "Madam, I don't know what I did wrong to cause you to misunderstand. I have had a crush on my current wife since I was a teenager, and I have only liked her from beginning to end. I hope this lady will be careful in what she says and does, and not cause any unnecessary misunderstandings in front of my wife."

"Acheng..." Su Zijin looked at him in disbelief.

But Bo Yucheng said indifferently, "Wen Le, send the guest away."

"Please." Wen Le then turned his head to look at Su Zijin, and stretched out his hand to gesture in the direction of the door, which was quite polite.

Su Zijin was so angry that her teeth itched. She looked at Shi Qinglan, who was smug and smiling sweetly, and felt a suffocating anger in her heart, but she had no way to vent it at this moment, so she could only turn around and leave.

Wen Le led her out of the office, and Su Zijin still reluctantly handed over the lunch box, "Mr. Wen Le, this is the meal I bought for Ah Cheng at the Qiong Lou Yu Ge..."

"Miss Su." Wen Le looked at her with a smile, "You already know the identity of our Madam, and I believe you also saw what is in my arms. The meal that Madam personally made for Mr. Bo is enough, so you should take your portion back and eat it yourself."

As he spoke, Wen Le pointed to the meal in his arms.

This was made by Shi Qinglan in Qionglouyuge for Mr. Bo. He didn't dare to put it down until the two of them said so.

"But..."

"Please." Wen Le raised his chin slightly.

Su Zijin couldn't help but clench her fists. She took a deep breath, then turned around and left unwillingly.

Wen Le even called the security department, "Mr. Bo just kicked out a lady. Be sure to watch her leave the Bo's Chaebol Building and report after confirming that she has left."

After hanging up the phone, he returned to the office with the lunch box.

Shi Qinglan was no longer as delicate and coquettish as before. She lay on the sofa, supporting her head with her arms, and looked at the man with a sweet smile, "Explain it."

Seeing this, Bo Yucheng's heart was slightly panicked for a moment.

He gently pursed his lips, "Lanlan, I swear that there has always been only you in my heart, and I have never approached other women. I really have no impression of that person just now."

"Really?" Shi Qinglan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Bo Yucheng saw that she seemed a little angry, and he felt a little flustered. He sat down next to the sofa and held the woman's hand, "If I tell a lie, you can punish me as you like."

"As I do?" Shi Qinglan smiled, "That's just right. I haven't avenged my grudge in Szhou yet. Buy a durian on the way home from work later. As for the meal I made for you... it seems you won't have the pleasure of it."

"Wen Le, throw it away." She ordered with a smile.