Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Bo Yucheng's eyes darkened slightly.

He looked down and saw Bo Siqing squatting on the ground in her pajamas and hat, her two furry ears hanging on both sides. She raised her face to look at the man, her porcelain face flushed.

The little girl's eyes turned into crescent moons when she smiled, her pink lips pout, and she softly called out, "Daddy~"

Bo Yucheng's heart instantly melted.

He had always wanted a girl with a little cotton-padded jacket, but he didn't expect that his own girl would be born as a small ice cube. The way she looked drunk now actually fulfilled his long-held wish.

"How much did you drink?" He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

My daughter is cute when she is drunk, but after all, she is only a three-year-old baby, so she is afraid that the alcohol will damage her body, and there is no way to explain this to Shi Qinglan.

Bo Juanshi replied truthfully, "Just one bite."

He pointed a finger at the man.

Bo Yucheng's forehead twitched hard, he closed his eyes and felt a headache... Just one mouthful, it was really hereditary.

"I know." He sighed quietly.

Then he bent down and picked up the squatting Bo Siqing, "Keep your voice down and go upstairs, don't let your mommy hear it."

Otherwise, Qinglan would definitely not be able to sleep again tonight.

"Yeah." Bo Juanshi nodded obediently, and then followed the man step by step upstairs quietly.

Bo Yucheng put his drunk daughter on the small bed.

When he turned to look at Bo Juan, "You look at your sister, I'm going to make some sobering soup. Don't disturb your mother's sleep."

"OK!" Bo Juanshi reached out and made a gesture.

Bo Yucheng covered Bo Siqing with the quilt. He turned around and looked at her, but still felt a little worried, "Don't bother your mommy."

"Yeah, yeah." Bojuanshi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

He cursed in his heart, Dad is really a strict wife, and he will never be like Dad when he grows up...

Bo Yucheng went downstairs to the kitchen to make hangover soup for his daughter.

Shi Qinglan had already gone to bed after taking a shower. She was really tortured by her husband, and her body was curled up softly in the bed. She slept soundly and habitually rubbed herself against the other side of the bed...

I wanted to rub myself into the man's arms for warmth.

But there was no familiar temperature or breath, and when she touched there was no one around her, she suddenly woke up.

"Acheng?" She squinted and opened her sleepy eyes.

Using the faint moonlight, I looked around the bedroom, but didn't see the man, so I lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Pa-" The light in the bedroom was turned on.

After confirming that Bo Yucheng was indeed not in the bedroom, Shi Qinglan walked to the corridor in slippers and noticed a dim lamp lit downstairs. Then she turned around and discovered that the door to the two children's rooms was open...

"You're still up so late?" She frowned.

Then he walked directly to Bo Juanshi and Bo Siqing's bedroom.

Bo Siqing was just drunk, but she didn't drink much. She didn't feel sleepy at all. Instead, she became more and more sober. She also picked up the stuffed rabbit toy that she disliked so much before and hugged it in her arms. Playing with the soft rabbit ears.

"Sisi, can we sleep?" Bo Juanshi coaxed.

Bo Siqing's pink lips pursed softly, "No, you see Tutu isn't asleep yet. If Tutu sleeps, I will sleep."

Bo Juishi glanced at the rabbit with mixed emotions.

This is just a stuffed toy. Its two big obsidian eyes are open like that. How can it be closed...

Unless you manually pick out these two eyeballs.

Bo Juishi was also quite helpless. He liked his sister's soft and cute appearance, but he was also worried about her being drunk. She must not be allowed to drink alcohol after she is so cute. If she met someone else, she would be easily abducted. , society is full of wolf dens.

"Brother." Bo Siqing crawled over with Tutu in his arms.

When she handed the stuffed bunny to Bojuan, she said, "This bunny looks exactly like you. It's nice to look at."

When Bo Juan was moved, she was almost moved to tears.

This was the first time that his sister had complimented him on how good-looking he was. In the past, he had always criticized him to death. If he hadn't discovered his true average appearance in kindergarten, he would have almost thought that he was an ugly man.

"Click——" But then the door lock sounded.

Bo Juanshi was so frightened that he immediately straightened his back subconsciously, but then he thought about the futility of straightening his back, and then immediately climbed up to Bo Siqing's side.

Just lift the quilt and cover her head.

"Lie down." Bo Juanshi quickly hid her.

Drunk Bo Siqing was confused. She responded without knowing why, "Oh..." and then lay down obediently.

Shi Qinglan opened the door and walked directly into their room.

Seeing that the lights were on and Bo Juanshi was still awake, she frowned slightly and asked, "Why are you still not sleeping so late?"

"Mom, Mommy." Bo Juanshi still felt a little guilty.

His brain was running wildly and he came up with an excuse, "Well... I'm a little late playing computer games. I'm sorry, Mommy, I already know I was wrong! I'm going to sleep now!"

As the little guy said this, he pulled up the quilt and stretched himself out.

Shi Qinglan naturally didn't believe what he said, her sleepy eyes were full of suspicion. When she was about to ask something more, she heard the bedroom door being pushed open again...

The man's Shen Che voice sounded, "Sisi, drink this bowl of hangover soup and you'll feel better..."

When Bo Yucheng entered the door, he looked up and saw Shi Qinglan.

His words suddenly got stuck, his eyes darkened slightly, and his lips pursed slightly, feeling an inexplicable foreboding feeling.

"What sobering soup?" Shi Qinglan narrowed her eyes.

She turned her eyes to look at Bo Yucheng, and then looked at Bo Juanshi, who was lying on his back. There was a bulging little ball next to him, which was covered by the quilt. It must be Bo Siqing.

This girl disdains to sleep in the same bed with her brother.

She didn't even go back to her own bed. If she believed that her daughter really slept, it would be weird. "What's going on?"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng pursed his lips gently.

Bo Juanshi realized that his father had exposed him personally, and knew that the matter could not be concealed, so he stuck his head out...

"I'm sorry, Mommy." He bowed his head and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

He looked at his little finger aggrievedly, "I shouldn't have allowed my sister to steal wine to drink. Not only was I an accomplice, but I didn't keep an eye on her, and let my sister get drunk... I was wrong, really wrong."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's eyes flickered slightly.

Hearing that her daughter was drunk, she immediately walked to the bedside, lifted the quilt, and then hugged Bo Siqing.

The little girl's face was pink and moist, with a faint mist in her deer eyes, "Mom... burp, Mommy."

She also burped a very cute little wine.

"Why did you get drunk?" Shi Qinglan was full of worry, and she didn't have time to feel distressed, so she didn't even have the intention to blame the child.

Bo Juanshi grabbed the corner of her clothes, "I swear, I wanted to watch, who knew she would get drunk after just one sip... This alcohol tolerance is really amazing, how can someone get drunk after just one sip!"

Shi Qinglan, who once fell down with one drop: "..."

Sorry, it's her fault.