Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

The little girl looked at them with clear and delicate eyes.

The pupils were as bright as obsidian, but they were light and emotionless, as if she was looking at a group of inexplicable people, who surrounded her inexplicably.

"Baby?" Shi Qinglan called softly.

She reached out to silently touch her daughter's face, but the little girl turned away with disgust.

Her pink lips pouted, her face full of coldness.

Shi Qingan leaned close to the swaddling clothes and looked at her, "This little guy is quite cold, doesn't even let mommy touch him?"

She has a temper at such a young age, she will be terrible when she grows up.

Shi Qinglan didn't care about his daughter's personality, but was worried that there would be some problems, "Dad, let me hold her."

"You are still weak now." Bo Yucheng frowned slightly.

After all, the child weighed five pounds, and he was afraid that Shi Qinglan would be tired holding the baby, but she still insisted on taking it.

The delicate baby was nestled in the swaddling clothes. Her skin was as translucent as white porcelain, and her cherry lips were also lightly pink. She was taken into her mother's arms and blinked her eyes.

"Baby, don't you like mommy?"

Shi Qinglan hugged her and rocked her gently, reaching out to move the swaddling clothes, revealing her delicate little face.

The baby turned her eyes to look at her, um... beautiful mommy.

Although she didn't understand what she was saying, she still nestled in her arms when she smelled the light fragrance in Shi Qinglan's arms, and stretched out her white and tender little hands to grab Shi Qinglan's collar.

"Oh, finally there is a reaction." Shi Qingan smiled.

Shi Qinglan's red lips also bent slightly, "Who did you inherit from? You are so cold at such a young age?"

"Not you?" Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Shi Qinglan is a big shot in his field after all, someone who can't be invited no matter how many times he is invited. He is also very cold, but his temper has gradually softened after the engagement.

She frowned slightly, "How is it possible? When have I ever been cold? If I have to inherit it, it should be you, right?"

Bo Yucheng's temper was not very good before!

Shi Qingan said fairly, "You two are the same. She might take a part of each and grow up to be a devil."

But the baby boy in Jiang Yunxin's arms was laughing happily.

He seemed to be not afraid of strangers at all. He felt novel about so many people watching him, poking and touching here and there.

Shi Qinglan held the child for a while and then returned the child to Shi Hongxuan.

"Should we give the child a name?" Shi Qingjue asked suddenly in a deep voice, "Or give him a nickname first."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng pursed his lips gently.

His voice was deep and clear, "I have already thought of names. The son will be called Bo Juanshi and the daughter will be called Bo Siqing."

Others in the ward: "..."

Is that how names are chosen? Is that how dog food is spread?

Shi Qinglan frowned slightly, "Why did you drag my name into the child's name? Change it."

"This is good." Bo Yucheng said in a deep voice.

These two babies are the fruits of their love. He is very grateful that Shi Qinglan is willing to bear children for him, and he also feels sorry for her ten months of pregnancy. These two names are perfect.

Shi Qinglan couldn't beat him, but other people in the Shi family chaebol thought it was good, so the names were decided.

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Shi Qinglan was soon discharged from the hospital and returned home with the babies. They returned to Qinglan Waterside Pavilion. Mrs. Pan, who had taken care of her meals during pregnancy, continued to take care of her confinement and ensure her recovery.

Even after giving birth to twins, Shi Qinglan's figure did not change. After the confinement period, she returned to her former slim figure, just in time for the full moon banquet of Bo Juanshi and Bo Siqing.

"Ah - the baby is so cute!"

Lan Chu excitedly lay beside the cradle and looked at them, with bright stars twinkling in his smiling eyes.

Bo Juanshi was full of curiosity about everything around him.

He lay in the cradle, giggling at the adults who came to see him, and there seemed to be a dimple on his face. When he smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were shining, and he looked like a blue-faced man who could bring disaster.

Bo Siqing maintained her cold personality as always.

She blinked lightly, looking at the people coming and going around her, but didn't want to pay attention. She turned her back and pretended to be asleep, taking the opportunity to avoid socializing.

"Wow, your daughter is so cold, little Qingqing!"

Lan Chu complained immediately, "I gave her a toy to play with, but she just stuck her butt out and ignored me!"

"I'm used to it." Shi Qinglan chuckled helplessly.

She had tried to coax Bo Siqing to smile, but this guy had never smiled since he was born. But babies have soft and cute faces, delicate and tender like porcelain dolls, but they are expressionless and indifferent like little brats.

This contrast makes people feel a little cute.

Lan Chu stretched out her hand and pinched Bo Siqing's butt, and the little guy turned over directly, pouting and looking at her with dissatisfaction, as if he was very disgusted with the actions of this aunt just now...

"Too cute." Lan Chu smiled happily.

Jiang Boning looked at the two little ones separately, "I think this little Siqing looks like Lan, she is a pillar of talent, I plan to reserve her as the next successor of the Medical Research Institute! I didn't bring anything, so I'll just give her some gifts."

As he said this, he put a set of surgical tools on the cradle.

Bo Siqing's eyes rolled around, and he glanced at it without any interest. He stretched out his cute and white little legs and pushed the set of surgical tools away with a special disdain.

"I disdain you, an old man, okay."

Yan Hua laughed heartily. He also went to Bo Siqing's crib and tried to put a book next to her pillow. "Little Siqing, how about being the dean of Imperial Capital University in the future?"

Bo Siqing closed her eyes in disgust.

"Tsk, you're talking like you're popular. I have to try it over at Xiao Juanshi's place." Jiang Boning took out another set of knives.

Bending down and placing them next to Bo Juanshi's bed, the baby who had just turned one month old couldn't grasp anything yet. When the little guy saw something fun coming over, his already delicate eyes couldn't help but brighten up a bit.

"Hehe~" He smiled with sweet dimples.

He gladly accepted the gift and even stretched out his white and tender hands to touch it, not knowing what it was.

Yan Hua didn't believe it. "I'm telling you, don't be so proud, old man. Xiao Juanshi has such a good personality. It's obvious that he's willing to accept any gift. If you don't believe me..." Look.

However, when he put the book next to Bo Juanshi.

The book flew away with a thud, and he obviously had no interest in such academic things.

Although a one-month-old baby doesn't understand what this is, many unconscious choices are destined, and to a certain extent, they predict their future...

"These two are really boring." Xiao Qing sighed.

While they were surrounding Bo Juanshi, he walked to Bo Siqing's bed, lowered his eyes to look at her, and then...