Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Bo Yucheng frowned tightly.

He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the drunk Bai Jingchen, and then smelled the strong smell of alcohol in the box, and his whole body suddenly became cold.

"Disturb Mr. Bai's drunkenness?" He opened his lips coldly.

Bai Jingchen lazily crossed his legs, put his arms on the back of the sofa behind him, and smiled at the girl beside him.

He smiled wantonly, "What's wrong with playing? I am the head of the Bai family in the imperial capital, and I can't hang myself on a tree."

"Whatever you want." Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

He lowered his head and casually arranged his cuffs, "But I seem to have seen Miss Lan in the Chen Palace just now..."

Hearing this, Bai Jingchen suddenly slid off the sofa.

He looked up at Bo Yucheng in astonishment, and his face changed instantly, "What did you say? Who did you see?"

The girl wanted to help him up, but Bai Jingchen shook her arm away without hesitation. When he touched her inadvertently, a trace of obvious disgust flashed across his eyes...

He looked very bad, and shouted coldly, "Get out."

"Mr. Bai..." The girl was reluctant to act coquettishly.

"I said, get out." Bai Jingchen was merciless.

The girl pouted, but did not dare to resist his order. Even if she was reluctant, she still twisted her waist and left.

Bai Jingchen stood up awkwardly on the ground and walked to Bo Yucheng, "Which Miss Lan?"

In the current circle of the imperial capital, Miss Lan has become the gentle Lan Xinmei, no longer the once arrogant Lan Chu.

But he heard Bo Yucheng say, "Your ex-fiancée."

Bai Jingchen felt that his heartstrings were suddenly shaken violently.

He was stunned for a moment, and after a long time of reaction, he pretended to be indifferent and curled his lips, "What does her being here have to do with me?"

After the voice fell, he turned around and went back to the sofa.

He crossed his legs again in a casual manner, looking like a bohemian, but he held a bottle of wine in his hand, and kept drinking to calm his nerves, and his heart was inadvertently tightened.

Bo Yucheng nodded, "It really doesn't matter, after all, you have already proposed to cancel the engagement."

He walked slowly to the sofa and sat down.

He poured himself a glass of red wine, shook it lightly twice, lowered his head and sipped it, and his every move was noble and elegant.

Bai Jingchen raised his head and took a sip of wine, looking up at the ceiling, "What is she doing in a place like Chen Palace?"

"It has nothing to do with you?" Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows.

Bai Jingchen retracted his gaze, and he sneered, "Of course it has nothing to do with me, just asking casually, you can say it or not."

Bo Yucheng sipped the red wine and was really silent.

Bai Jingchen glanced at him from time to time, and seeing that he could really hold back, he couldn't help himself.

"What on earth is she doing here?"

He frowned slightly, "Is she here alone or with friends? Can girls just come to a bar?"

Bo Yucheng curled his lips lightly without leaving a trace.

He glanced at the man lazily, "Then you don't have to worry, there are other boys with her. If something really happens... there should be someone to protect her."

Hearing this, Bai Jingchen's hand holding the bottle of wine suddenly clenched.

His face obviously changed. If the bottle of wine was more fragile, it would probably have been crushed long ago. "Another boy?"

"It should be a classmate from Mingcheng High School. It's probably the type that girls of this age love the most. It's much more attractive than an outdated old man like you..."

Bai Jingchen couldn't calm down instantly.

He suddenly put down the bottle of wine and was about to leave the box.

"Where are you going?" Bo Yucheng asked lazily.

Bai Jingchen paused, gnashing his teeth and uttering, "I'm just going to the bathroom!"

Bo Yucheng lowered his eyes and made no rebuttal.