Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

But Su Huai's eyes were still calm.

He just chuckled, "I just think the name Lan is more suitable for you than Bo, and... doesn't your name have a Lan character in it? Lan is also nice."

But Shi Qinglan's vigilance did not dissipate.

She gently twisted her fingertips twice, always feeling that Su Huai was an unpredictable existence. He seemed to know everything, but he was too lazy to care, and was unwilling to make things clear...

But since there was no intention or malice to expose him.

Shi Qinglan didn't intend to care about him, "It's okay, it's just an ID, Lan and Bo don't matter to me."

In fact, using a nickname to cover up one's identity is just a cover-up.

If someone is familiar with her appearance, they can recognize her no matter what name she uses. If they are like these people in the club, who don't pay attention to the Chinese rich circle or the entertainment circle...

Even if I tell them that my name is Shi Qinglan, they may ask back like a straight man: Who is Shi Qinglan?

"How about Brother Bo... uh, Master Lan, you should have some lunch first, because it's time for training again in half an hour."

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan responded softly.

Seeing this, Wen Le immediately went over to help her open the lunch box, and then unscrewed the thermos.

The lunch prepared by Bo Yucheng for her was rich and exquisite. The main dish was stir-fried yam slices that could help pregnant women whet their appetite, steamed sea bass that was light but nutritious, chestnut chicken stewed with broth to control the amount of oil, and a portion of tempura fried shrimp as a snack. The main dish was milk oatmeal porridge in the thermos.

"Fuck, it smells so good!" Erli approached in shock.

He was obviously full, but he couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he smelled the aroma of the food.

All the dishes were obviously large portions rather than single portions.

Probably considering that there were other people in the club, the number of dishes was not large, but the quantity was sufficient.

"So light." Guagua scratched his head, "Oh, yes, after all, Master Lan's stomach is not feeling well, so it's normal to eat something light. Your friend named Bo is very considerate."

Wen Le immediately caught the key words with vigilance.

He immediately looked at Shi Qinglan, "Husband... Master Lan, you feel uncomfortable in your stomach? When did it happen? How long has it been? Is it serious? Have you been to the hospital for a check-up? Does Master Bo know?"

Wen Le asked a bunch of questions in a row like a machine gun.

Shi Qinglan lightly touched her forehead with a headache, "I..."

If she explained that she didn't feel uncomfortable in her stomach, she couldn't match the previous excuse, but if she admitted that she was uncomfortable, Wen Le would definitely make a fuss.

But when she hadn't figured out how to smooth things over.

Wen Le patted her shoulder, "Master Lan, you eat first, I'll send a text message to Master Bo to report!"

"No need! Hey, you're back..."

"Bai Bai!"

Shi Qinglan was about to stop him, but Wen Le noticed that she was going to stop him, and immediately left the club, and then edited a text message to Bo Yucheng.

"Master Bo, the lady said that her stomach is uncomfortable."

After receiving this text message, Bo Yucheng stood up suddenly, and he frowned tightly, "Stomach discomfort..."

For a while, he couldn't figure out whether it was a stomach problem or stomach discomfort caused by morning sickness in early pregnancy.

He walked out quickly, rushed to the garage to pick up the car, and took out his mobile phone to send a text message to Shi Qinglan, "Wen Le said that you have stomach discomfort, what's going on?"

Shi Qinglan: "..."

Sister Lan: This group of people is really my retribution~

Good night, babies, please vote for the monthly ticket and the recommendation ticket, the monthly ticket list is going to fall, wow!