Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Jian Shutong's eyes froze for a moment.

She frowned slightly and looked at Shi Qinglan, only to see that the girl's alluring and delicate face was full of snow, and she was looking at herself with a smile on her face, her brows and eyes were full of magnanimity.

"You said you were Qingyue?" Jian Shutong laughed mockingly.

Shi Qinglan raised the corners of her eyes lazily and charmingly, her charming eyes sparkled with a bit of enchantment, "Maybe I'm going to disappoint Miss Jian, your so-called mistress... just happens to be me."

"I am Qingyue!" Her red lips parted lightly, her clear voice was like blue stones in a stream, and her words were clear and clear.

Jian Shutong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his scalp suddenly felt numb.

Even though she felt that this matter was extremely unbelievable, when she met Shang Shi Qinglan's eyes, she read determination and resoluteness from her eyes, and she couldn't see the half-distracted emotion at all.

"How could you..." Jian Shutong's voice tightened.

She stared closely at the girl in front of her, her gaze seemed to penetrate her, wishing to see through this beautiful skin to see how true or false her words were.

Shi Qinglan raised her red lips slightly, "How is it impossible?"

Her eyes drooped slightly, and she played with the photos with her slender white fingers, and there was a hint of mockery in her smile.

"Miss Jian wanted to step on my position in the studio, but I still remember that when she came to Qinglan Waterside Pavilion today, did she deliberately send her face here to hit me?" Shi Qinglan's eyes were slightly cold when he looked at her.

Jian Shutong felt a little guilty because of her press.

She clutched the handbag tightly, and her long nails dug into the leather slowly, "Miss Shi doesn't need to make up such a lie for the sake of face. If Qingyue is really a wealthy daughter, how can she not disclose her identity to make herself more comfortable?" ?”

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan couldn't help feeling a little funny.

In Jian Shutong's eyes, identity background is the most reliable guarantee for being in the entertainment industry. She thinks this way, and she feels that everyone should like to show off their identity as much as she does.

Unfortunately, neither Shi Qinglan nor Shi Qingan did this.

"Believe it or not." She dropped a few words in a cool voice.

After the sound fell, she raised her hand and threw those photos on Jian Shutong's face. The photo paper was already sharp, and when a corner of a photo brushed against her face, she scratched it unexpectedly and violently.

"Hiss—" Jian Shutong gasped in pain.

She immediately raised her hand to cover her face, only to feel a burning pain in her delicate skin, and she could vaguely feel a bit of stickiness and coolness, as if a trace of blood seeped out from the wound

Jian Shutong's complexion changed slightly, "Shi Qinglan, you..."

"Miss Jian, you can directly post this group of photos on Weibo, and try to see what the consequences will be!"

Shi Qinglan narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a hint of displeasure in those cool and clear eyes, "I will warn you for the last time, don't provoke me again, otherwise it will not be as simple as scratching your face next time!"

After the sound fell, she directly closed the door of the villa.

A loud bang sounded suddenly, "Bang——"

When the door was closed, there was a sharp cool wind, and the unexpectedly closed door almost caught Jian Shutong's face, causing her to stagger backwards in fright, and nearly sprained her foot and fell down the stairs.

"Shi Qinglan!" Jian Shutong was so angry that he was about to go into a rage.

She was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling, she looked down at the photos that were thrown on the ground, her eyes were full of resentment and dissatisfaction.

But just when she was about to bend down to pick up the photo, she suddenly heard a deep and cold voice behind her, which seemed to be filled with a little cold anger, "What are you doing here?"

Hearing this, Jian Shutong's back froze suddenly.

Her palms were instantly filled with cold sweat, and when her eyes scanned those photos, a strong sense of guilt filled her heart!

What time is it now? How could Bo Yucheng, as the CEO, come home from get off work so early? This is something she never expected...

"Bo, Master Bo." Jian Shutong replied with a guilty conscience.

She immediately bent down to pick up those photos in a panic and hid them, but unexpectedly the man walked over quickly and suddenly bent down to pick up a certain photo that was scattered on the ground...

Seeing this, Bo Yucheng's long and narrow eyes suddenly narrowed.

He raised his eyes to look at Jian Shutong, his deep pupils gradually became cloudy, filled with anger and coldness, "Where did these photos come from?"

Hearing this, Jian Shutong's heart sank.

The sticky feeling of cold sweat in her palm made her feel a little uncomfortable, she pressed her lips tightly, "Master Bo, I..."

"Are you here to send these photos to Lanlan?" Bo Yucheng's voice was cold, and the sonorous words were full of persuasive questions.

The purpose of Jian Shutong's actions could not be more obvious.

She didn't know that Qingyue was Shi Qinglan, and she sent the photos to drive a wedge between them, hoping that she could use the Shi's chaebol daughter as a gun to help her deal with Qingyue!

"I... Master Bo, I'm not..."

"Enough." Bo Yucheng interrupted her suddenly.

He squinted his eyes and stared at the woman closely, those eyes as deep as a pool were deep and mysterious, but this kind of incomprehensible meaning was the most terrifying, "I don't need to listen to your explanation."

Jian Shutong's back was gradually covered with cold sweat.

She counted the time when she came to Qinglan Waterside Pavilion. She thought that Bo Yucheng, as the person in charge of a top wealthy family, should be very busy. At this point, even ordinary salarymen have just got off work. She didn't expect that the person in charge had already returned home early. ...

"What's your name?" Bo Yucheng's cold lips parted slightly.

He was not interested in remembering other women's names, at most, because this person had provoked his Lanlan, he could barely remember her surname as Jane.

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Jian Shutong..."

"Jian Shutong." Bo Yucheng repeated her name in a cold voice, and then sneered, "I remember."

Reluctantly memorize it for two days, and forget it after processing it.

Jian Shutong could hear the danger in the man's voice, she said in a panic, "Master Bo, in fact, things are not what you think, these photos are not from me..."

"Miss Jian thinks I'm blind?" Bo Yucheng interrupted her.

Hearing this, Jian Shutong suddenly stopped, his body stiffened slightly.

Then he heard the man's voice cold and authentic, "Come here to send photos to Lan Lan in an attempt to sow discord, and then use her as a weapon to help you deal with people you don't like. Miss Jian is a good way."

"I..." Jian Shutong panicked instantly.

She has never been a person with any clever means, and she was able to rely on Nine Sisters in the past to be able to market like that, but now when she faces Bo Yucheng alone, she completely shows her timidity!

Bo Yucheng curled his lips coldly, "Miss Jian, I advise you to enjoy the scenery of the last two days...Since you dare to provoke Lan Lan, you should also think about the consequences you will have to bear!"

Hearing this, Jian Shutong staggered back slightly.

She felt a rush of blood rushing straight to the top of her head, which made her a little dazed, but before she recovered, she heard, "Bang——"

Bo Yucheng ignored her and went straight back to the villa.