Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

The atmosphere in the entire bedroom instantly dropped to freezing point.

The men didn't know why the boss was angry, and they trembled in fear, and then left here immediately.

When Bo Yucheng saw that there were no other men in the bedroom, the sinister emotions in his eyes gradually subsided...

"Bo, Master Bo." The designer couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

She looked at the man carefully and asked tentatively, "Excuse me, is there anything that you are not satisfied with?"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng glanced at the designer coldly.

Suddenly thinking of the one-shoulder wedding dress, he could even imagine how sexy Qinglan would be after wearing it, but then he remembered that he had not emphasized this matter...

Let Lanlan see that he loses his temper and will be angry.

"It's okay." Bo Yucheng's jawline was tight, and he withdrew his gaze indifferently, and finally said nothing.

But Master Bo did not blame the designer, which made him even more panicked.

Cold sweat broke out in her palms, and she stared at the direction of the cloakroom, hoping that the bride would change into a wedding dress immediately and calm the anger of this terrible man...

This period of waiting seemed particularly long.

A faint voice came from the cloakroom, "Mrs. Bo, Mr. Bo really knows you. The sizes he gave us are very accurate. You won't feel uncomfortable wearing them at all."

"Really?" Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly.

If she were asked to report her measurements herself, she might not be able to say it accurately. Besides, wedding dress design requires more than just these three data. I don't know how Bo Yucheng knows me so well...

The stylist smiled, "Go out and look in the mirror."

"Okay." Shi Qinglan smiled and nodded gently.

The stylist immediately bent down and held her skirt, helped her open the door of the cloakroom, and the woman who changed into a wedding dress walked out gracefully...

Hearing that the door of the cloakroom was finally pushed open.

Bo Yucheng suddenly raised his eyes, and his first reaction was to be amazed by his wife in a gorgeous wedding dress!

The misty white gauze lingered around Shi Qinglan like a fairyland. The stylist bent down to lower the floor-length skirt, and the elegant and ceremonial long train instantly spread out in all directions, like a blooming flower, blooming in front of everyone.

The atmospheric tube top and one shoulder stretched the visual effect, revealing fair skin, elegant right-angled shoulders and sexy collarbones, and the swan neck-like lines were modified to be slender.

The wedding dress was designed with a high waist, which made Shi Qinglan's already tall figure more elegant. Her every move was full of noble temperament, so beautiful that it was hard to look away...

"So beautiful." The designer couldn't help but immerse herself in it.

Although the wedding dress was designed by her, the effect presented by the actual body was a beauty she had never thought of!

Shi Qinglan's waistline and figure are already good, and her collarbone and shoulders are extremely beautiful. The one-shoulder tube top design shows all her advantages...

"Does it look good?" Shi Qinglan looked at the man with a sweet smile.

She did not wear a veil, and her black hair fell casually behind her shoulders. She raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ears, and the large sexy collarbone in front of her was even more exposed...

Especially the tube top style also outlined his figure.

"It looks good." Bo Yucheng gradually came back to his senses, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he even forgot his anger just now.

Shi Qinglan held the hem of the wedding dress and turned around in place like an elegant elf to show him.

The black hair was lifted up, and the sexy butterfly bones on the back were also exposed, and there was a crescent-shaped birthmark on the right!

The birthmark flashed before Bo Yucheng's eyes...

He was instantly stabbed in the eyes, and remembered that he should have been dissatisfied, and the emotion in his eyes gradually became unhappy.

"It's really beautiful." The designer couldn't help but get excited, "Does Mrs. Bo like the style of this wedding dress?"

"I like it very much." Shi Qinglan's red lips bent slightly.

This wedding dress is no different from the romantic and beautiful one she imagined, and the effect of wearing it is also beautiful, especially the one-shoulder design and the oversized skirt, which made her most satisfied.

She slightly lifted the skirt and walked closer to Bo Yucheng, looking up at him, "Acheng, why don't we go with this one?"

"Yes, Mr. Bo." The designer also echoed beside him, "Mrs. Bo really wears this wedding dress very beautifully, which is very consistent with her temperament, and all the advantages are also shown."

All the advantages are shown...

Bo Yucheng narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and stared at Shi Qinglan's shoulders and collarbones, "This wedding dress is not good-looking."

"Ah?" The designer was stunned beside him.

Shi Qinglan also turned her head to look at the mirror in confusion, and then looked at it carefully again, "It's pretty good, what's not good-looking?"

"Nothing is good-looking." Bo Yucheng's voice was slightly deep.

The breath around the man was vaguely cold, and even the designer and stylist noticed something was wrong, "This..."

Shi Qinglan also realized the change in the man's mood.

She pursed her red lips lightly, looked up at him, and then said softly, "Please go out first."

"Okay, okay." The two nodded in response.

Then, as if running for her life, she left the bedroom without hesitation for a second, and closed the door for the two of them.

Shi Qinglan took two steps forward and approached the man, reaching out and gently hugging his waist, "Acheng, what's wrong?"

Bo Yucheng then reached out and held her waist.

Shi Qinglan's waist was slender and soft. Although she was pregnant now, it was not yet revealed. This wedding dress with a high waist design made her look even slender...

He held it in his big palm and said, "Replace it."

"Huh?" Shi Qinglan raised her eyes and looked at the man in confusion.

Realizing that he seemed a little unhappy, she stood up on tiptoes and pecked his lips, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Bo Yucheng raised his hand and caressed Shi Qinglan's cheek.

He rubbed his fingertips gently, his movements were extremely gentle. When his wife asked this question, the coolness around him gradually disappeared...

"It's not because of you." Bo Yucheng lowered his head, his deep eyes still staring at her collarbone, "But I don't like this wedding dress, let's have it redesigned, okay?"

"Why?" Shi Qinglan was a little confused.

She followed Bo Yucheng's eyes to look at herself, and suddenly noticed that his eyes fell on her collarbone...

Shi Qinglan opened her red lips slightly and said suddenly, "You don't like the one-shoulder design? But it doesn't reveal anything."

"Exposed." Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

The man's fingertips slid down her face, then gently touched her neck, and finally landed on her collarbone.

Shi Qinglan's skin was cool, but the man's body temperature was hot. When his fingertips gently landed on her collarbone, the temperature made her subconsciously want to take a step back...

But Bo Yucheng's arm around her waist was slightly tight.

"I don't like it," he murmured hoarsely.