Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Bo Yucheng lowered his head and gently pressed against Shi Qinglan's forehead.

His breathing was a little heavy, and he could faintly smell the alcohol in his breath, "It's okay, if you want to make a drink, I'll accompany you."

"No." Shi Qinglan frowned tightly, "Why didn't you tell me that you couldn't drink anymore? Are you a fool to get yourself drunk!"

She couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and a little self-blaming...

She just thought that Bo Yucheng should have a good alcohol tolerance, but she didn't expect that the cocktail she made would be so intoxicating.

Bo Yucheng laughed softly, "Look at you having fun."

Seeing that she was having fun, he didn't have the heart to interrupt.

Shi Qinglan bit her lip lightly, "Big fool, don't do this again in the future, tell me if you can't drink anymore."

"It doesn't matter." Bo Yucheng's lips hooked lightly.

His lips were already red, and at this moment, probably because of drunkenness, they were a little redder and looked particularly evil.

Bo Yucheng held Shi Qinglan in his arms, "No more adjustment?"

He knew that his wife had been bored since she became pregnant. She was originally a person who had achieved something in various fields. She could do something amazing with just a flick of her finger.

But after she became pregnant, she did nothing except staying at home to take care of the baby and occasionally going shopping...

It was rare that she was interested in developing a new vest.

He really didn't have the heart to dampen her enthusiasm. Anyway, it was not a big deal, so he just let it go.

But Shi Qinglan lowered her eyes in self-blame, "No more adjustment, I'll help you go back to the room to rest, okay?"

"Okay." Bo Yucheng responded in a slightly deep voice.

Shi Qinglan then hugged his waist, then put one of his arms on his shoulders and helped him slowly go upstairs.

Bo Yucheng let her help him, but he didn't put all the weight of his body on her. Even if he was drunk, he was not drunk, and remained a little sober...

He still remembered that she had a baby in her belly.

Shi Qinglan sent Bo Yucheng back to the room, carefully led him to the bed, and let him lie down.

She bent down to unbutton the man's suit jacket and helped him take it off, then took off his tie and put it next to him, helped him take off his slippers, and then considerately covered him with the quilt.

"Are you uncomfortable?" She reached out and stroked the man's cheek.

His cheek was a little hot, but fortunately it was not too hot, fortunately he didn't continue to drink another glass of coconut fragrance.

Bo Yucheng's lips curled slightly.

"Still laughing." Shi Qinglan's expression was a little solemn, "Just lie here obediently, I'll make you some hangover soup, don't let me find you running down when I come back."

As she said that, she stood up and prepared to go downstairs.

But Bo Yucheng suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her back directly, "Don't go."

Shi Qinglan then turned his eyes to look at the man on the bed.

Bo Yucheng's usually deep eyes were a little lighter, filled with a hazy drunkenness, and looked particularly affectionate when looking at Shi Qinglan, "You are not allowed to go, I won't let you go."

Shi Qinglan rarely saw him with a childish temper.

His temper softened involuntarily, and a touch of gentleness was added from his eyebrows to his temperament, "Okay, okay."

"I won't go." She coaxed the man who was acting like a spoiled child softly.

Bo Yucheng was much satisfied, and he hummed softly, but the hot big hand still held her tightly.

Shi Qinglan was naturally still worried, and sent a text message to Ji Lin with his other hand, asking him to cook some sobering soup.

"Come up." Bo Yucheng gently pinched her little hand.

Shi Qinglan's eyes flickered slightly, "Hmm?"

Bo Yucheng held her hand and walked up slowly, then hugged her arm and rubbed it twice like a spoiled child.

He turned his head and kissed Shi Qinglan's hand, "Lanlan, sleep with me for a while, okay?"

Shi Qinglan looked at the man helplessly.

She couldn't help it, stretched out her hand and gently pinched his cheek, "Bo Yucheng, are you acting like a spoiled child with me?"

"Yeah." Bo Yucheng admitted shamelessly.

Drunk people are always more unbridled. He never acted like a spoiled child with Shi Qinglan. At most, he would tease her. Now he looks like this, and he has never seen it before.

Shi Qinglan slightly bent her red lips, a sly flash in her eyes, and suddenly moved closer, "Then call me daddy."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng raised his eyes and looked at her.

The black pupils gradually became a little deeper, but very light, and for a moment it was hard to tell whether he was drunk or not.

Bo Yucheng licked his back teeth lightly, and was almost laughed at by her, "Lanlan, I'm not drunk to that extent."

"Oh." Shi Qinglan's fair cheeks bulged slightly.

Bo Yucheng looked at her with interest, "I didn't expect you to have such a special hobby?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes widened slightly.

She immediately pulled her arm out of his arms, "Who has this hobby! It's obviously you! I don't know who always forced me to call you brother in bed before..."

Bo Yucheng chuckled softly.

There was still a hint of drunkenness between his eyebrows and eyes. He did drink too much, but he was not drunk to that extent.

"Go to sleep." Shi Qinglan glanced at him sideways.

She stood up immediately, "I'll go see if the sobering soup is ready. Go to sleep obediently, do you hear me?"

"Yeah." Bo Yucheng curled his lips lightly and responded softly.

Shi Qinglan then left the bedroom to check the sobering soup. Ji Lin happened to come up with the sobering soup, "Miss, what's wrong? Why did the son-in-law suddenly get drunk?"

"My fault." Shi Qinglan pursed her lips lightly.

She took the bowl of hangover soup, "I'll take it in. Please say hello for me. We won't go downstairs for dinner tonight. Let's make some porridge. I'll let Ah Cheng drink some when he wakes up."

"How can you not eat dinner?" Ji Lin obviously disagreed. "I'll make some porridge for my son-in-law. I'll bring you a portion of dinner at dinner time. The baby also needs to eat."

"Okay then." Shi Qinglan nodded.

She then took the bowl of hangover soup back to the bedroom.

Bo Yucheng had a headache from the alcohol. He lay on his back with his eyes slightly closed, and raised his hand to gently rub his temple.

"Drink some hangover soup before going to sleep, okay?" Shi Qinglan stopped being fierce with him and coaxed him softly and patiently.

Bo Yucheng supported himself on the bed and sat up, looking at her with interest, "You want to feed me?"

Shi Qinglan sat on the bed with a bowl in hand, "What else?"

She lowered her eyes and blew gently on the hangover soup, tasted the temperature before handing it to the man's mouth, "Open your mouth."

Bo Yucheng laughed helplessly at this.

Shi Qinglan herself was a pregnant woman and needed someone to take care of her, so how could he dare to let her feed him soup.

"I can do it myself." He said and was about to reach out.

But Shi Qinglan stared at him fiercely, "Open your mouth if I tell you to! If you are drunk, wait for me to serve you! Hurry up or I will pull your head off."

This fierce and fierce look pretending to lose his temper...

Bo Yucheng really loves it.

Good night, babies, please give me a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket~