Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qingjue glanced at the bathroom with a slightly darker look in his eyes.

Those who understand understand, all men understand, and they can empathize.

He touched his chin with the tip of his tongue, and couldn't help but have a hint of sarcasm, "Tsk... Mr. Bo wants to take a cold shower."

"Who is better than who?" Bo Yucheng sneered back.

At least he has a wife who is willing to help solve the problem, while some people haven't even got a wife yet.

Shi Qingjue's face changed slightly, and a layer of frost covered his already cold eyes, "Bo Yucheng, do you believe that I will throw you out of here? This is the Shi family!"

Bo Yucheng buttoned his shirt.

He lowered his eyes carelessly and reached out to roll up his sleeves, "Why don't you go back and coax Miss Nan? When you marry her, come and show off to me."

"You..." Shi Qingjue was so angry with him.

He bit his back teeth hard, "Bo Yucheng, I warn you, you are not allowed to touch Lanlan before she is three months old!"

"I know." Bo Yucheng nodded in a deep voice.

But Shi Qingjue was afraid that he didn't know, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "You'd better really be able to hold it in... Otherwise I will throw you out of here!"

Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "I know my limits."

Although he was used to confronting and arguing with Shi Qingjue, at least when it came to Lanlan, the two of them were still in the same camp, and he didn't joke about this.

Seeing that Shi Qingjue didn't mean to leave after arguing with him.

Bo Yucheng raised his chin slightly and gestured to the door, "What? Don't you need to go back to accompany Miss Nan?"

Shi Qingjue glanced at him with a slightly deep look in his eyes.

"I'm leaving." The coldness in his eyes gradually subsided, and then he looked at Shi Qinglan sideways, "Lan'er, if this beast dares to bully you, tell me, brother will help you teach him a lesson."

"Don't worry, don't worry." Shi Qinglan nodded gently.

Shi Qingjue left the bedroom immediately, and Shi Qinglan immediately put down the milk in her hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

The worst news since drinking the tonic soup is drinking milk.

After Shi Qingjue left the bedroom, she suddenly felt relieved and wanted to slip off the bed immediately.

But Bo Yucheng pressed his big hand on her shoulder and pushed her back with a little force, "Drink the milk."

He bent down and picked up the milk.

His bony fingers held the glass, and his skin was made even cleaner and whiter by the milky white color, "Be good."

"I don't want to drink..." Shi Qinglan's fair cheeks bulged slightly, "This milk tastes too fishy."

Speaking of which, she used to like drinking milk.

However, after pregnancy, her senses are very sharp, even the milk that I loved the most before has a fishy smell.

"Fishy?" Bo Yucheng lowered his head and sniffed it lightly.

He could not smell any fishy smell, only the familiar faint milk fragrance, and it was normal to take a sip.

Bo Yucheng frowned slightly, "If you don't drink it, it will get cold."

"No." Shi Qinglan shrank back, she was very resistant to drinking hot milk every day.

But Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a warning in his black pupils. He asked in a low voice, "Do you want to drink it?"

Seeing this, Shi Qinglan's little body stiffened.

She hesitated and shook her head gently, and said stubbornly, "No."

"Really not drinking it?" Bo Yucheng's eyes became darker, and his fingertips gently stroked the glass without leaving a trace.

Those deep eyes looked very mysterious, as unfathomable as the starry night, and I don't know what he was thinking.

But Shi Qinglan instinctively dodged backwards, hugged her quilt tightly and shook her head, "...No."

But just as she finished speaking!

She felt a dark shadow suddenly enveloped her, and then a hot temperature came from her lips.

"Hmm!" Shi Qinglan opened her beautiful eyes in shock.

Before she could react to what happened, a milky fragrance suddenly filled her lips and teeth, and the hot milk slowly flowed down her throat, "Hmm..."

But Bo Yucheng put one arm around her waist and the other big hand gently clasped her head, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Although his posture was overbearing and strong, he was reluctant to force her. At least the movement on his lips was as gentle as water, gradually confusing the woman in his arms...

Bo Yucheng's Adam's apple rolled gently, feeding her milk bit by bit, and slowly letting her go after a long time.

He lowered his head and gently touched her forehead, "Do you want to drink more?"

"No..." Shi Qinglan was about to refuse, but then he thought it was not right and changed the subject immediately, "Drink, I drink!"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng curled his lips with satisfaction.

He was about to pick up the milk and feed it to himself first, and then slowly feed it to her, but Shi Qinglan immediately took the milk and raised her head to drink it all very happily!

She licked her lips lightly, "Now I'm done."

The woman's delicate eyes showed a bit of vigilance and panic, but at the moment when she finished drinking the milk, the proud emotion covered all the previous negative elements again...

It was like a kitten with sharp claws, showing off its great achievements to the other party.

"So good." Bo Yucheng gently rubbed her head.

Shi Qinglan suddenly felt that something was wrong, but before she could think about it, she saw the man leaning over again.

He looked at her deeply, "If you dare to secretly pour out the milk again in the future, I will feed you like this."

Shi Qinglan hugged her little body and shivered.

If she had a handkerchief now, she would probably bite it and whimper in grievance, "...I know."

"Be obedient." Bo Yucheng pinched her cheek again.

Shi Qinglan felt that she had completely fallen. She had no human rights after getting pregnant, and he controlled her life!

But the milk didn't seem so bad anymore.

...

Shi Qinglan got up, washed up and ate something.

After lunch, the wedding dress design team invited by Bo Yucheng arrived as scheduled. He invited the world's most famous wedding dress designer to create the most luxurious wedding dress for Shi Qinglan.

The amount of work for the bride's dress at the wedding was huge. In addition to the main wedding dress, there were countless toast dresses. Those toast dresses were still being designed. Today, the main thing to try was the ceremony wedding dress...

Shi Qinglan was arranging flowers in the flower hall bored at this time.

She rested her hand on her cheek, holding a rose between her slender white fingers, twisting it twice, and then threw it into the vase out of boredom. Suddenly, she heard a noise in the living room.

"Who's outside?" She tilted her hand slightly.

The servant who happened to be nearby answered, "It seems to be the wedding dress design team invited by Mr. Bo to design a wedding dress for you."

"Wedding dress?" Shi Qinglan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Good night, darlings, please vote for the monthly ticket and the recommendation ticket~

Today is the last day of October. Remember to vote if you have a monthly ticket, otherwise it will expire!