Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan's red lips pouted slightly.

His fair little face wrinkled slightly, with a stubborn and dissatisfied look in his eyes. He defended himself solemnly, "No, I can drink a lot!"

The girl raised her hand and gently rubbed her sleepy eyes. She was probably a little sleepy because of the alcohol, so she lay softly on Shi Qingjue's shoulder and smacked her lips twice in a very cute way.

She tilted her head slightly and put it next to Shi Qingjue's ear. She whispered in a soft and proud voice, "I won't tell you that I will get drunk after drinking a drop, hum╭(╯^╰)╮"

The Shi brothers: "..."

They looked at each other helplessly and indulgently. Shi Qingan said blankly, "What should we do now? Take Xiao Lan'er home?"

Shi Qingjue's thin lips were lightly pursed into a straight line.

The big hand gently covered the girl's forehead. Fortunately, there was no fever or any signs of allergies. She was just simply unable to handle the alcohol.

His voice was cold and deep, "If you want your grandfather to break your legs, just take Lan'er home."

Shi Qing'an was silent instantly and didn't dare to come up with any bad ideas.

He moved closer to Shi Qinglan and sniffed the girl's breath. He really couldn't smell any alcohol. There was only a faint sweetness lingering in his nose, "This can also make you drunk..."

"Don't let Xiao Lan'er drink outside in the future. What if some beast in human clothing kidnaps her?"

Shi Qing'an was rarely deep.

But he didn't know that his sister had been kidnapped by a dog man...

Shi Qingjue glanced at him lightly, worried that he would suffer a double blow, so he didn't tell him directly for the time being, "You'd better prepare to have your legs broken by another person."

As soon as the voice fell, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

...

Chen Palace Entertainment Club.

Bo Yucheng leaned lazily on the sofa, his slender white fingers gently pinched the high-foot glass, and the red wine filled the glass, making his fingers look even colder and whiter.

He glanced at Bai Jingchen, who was drunk in the corner, and said, "Stop drinking."

The whole box was filled with the smell of alcohol.

Bo Yucheng frowned slightly, with some disgust in his eyes, and wanted to throw him out by the collar.

"Brother Cheng, I don't want to give up on her..."

Bai Jingchen tightly grasped the bottle, his joints were pale, the man's cold and handsome face was drunk at the moment, his eyes were even red, and his eyes were slightly fishy.

After the voice fell, he raised his head and drank endlessly, and the wine spilled from the corner of his lips to his clothes without knowing it.

"Enough." Bo Yucheng suddenly snatched his bottle.

He narrowed his narrow eyes, "You are the one who wants to get engaged, you are the one who canceled the engagement, and you are the one who is getting drunk now. If you don't want to give up, go and chase her back, don't waste my good wine here."

Bai Jingchen's thin lips hooked slightly, and he sneered sarcastically.

His clenched fist made a slight sound of bone friction, and he closed his eyes, "Brother Cheng, you don't understand..."

"There is no possibility for me and her in this life." Bai Jingchen's voice was very low and deep, and it was hard to tell whether he was relieved or desperate.

He stood up dejectedly and opened another bottle of strong liquor.

Bo Yucheng frowned, lowered his eyes and took out his mobile phone. He was about to call Bai Jingchen's assistant to pick him up, but the phone suddenly vibrated at this time.

"Buzz--"

His eyes were slightly cold. He didn't expect that the caller was Shi Qingjue. Thinking that Shi Qinglan would have dinner with him tonight, he immediately answered the phone, "What's the matter?"

Mr. Bo was walking over with a 40-meter-long sword~

In addition, since you have been guessing the wrong CP of Lan Chu, I will let her man out for a walk first~