Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

The atmosphere in the entire bedroom instantly dropped to freezing point.

The men didn't know why the boss was angry. They trembled with fear and then left the place immediately.

When Bo Yucheng saw that there were no other men in the bedroom, the sinister emotions in his eyes gradually subsided...

"Bo, Mr. Bo." The designer couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

She looked at the man cautiously and asked tentatively, "Is there anything I did that made you dissatisfied?"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng glanced at the designer coldly.

Suddenly thinking of the one-shoulder wedding dress, he could even imagine how sexy Shi Qinglan would look in it, but then he remembered that he himself had not emphasized this matter...

Let Lanlan get angry when she sees herself losing her temper.

"It's okay." Bo Yucheng's jawline tightened, and he looked away indifferently, saying nothing after all.

But Mr. Bo didn't blame him, which made the designer even more panicked.

Cold sweat broke out on her palms, and she stared in the direction of the cloakroom, wishing that the bride would change into her wedding dress immediately and come out to calm the anger of this terrible man...

This waiting time seemed extremely long.

A faint voice came from the cloakroom, "Mrs. Bo, Mr. Bo really knows you. The measurements he reported to us are very accurate. There is nothing wrong with you."

"Really?" Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly.

If she were asked to report her measurements herself, she might not be able to tell accurately. Moreover, wedding dress design not only requires these three data, but she doesn't know how Bo Yucheng knows her so well...

The stylist smiled and said, "Go out and look in the mirror."

"Okay." Shi Qinglan smiled and nodded gently.

The stylist immediately bent down and held the hem of her skirt, helped her open the door of the dressing room, and the woman who had changed into her wedding dress walked out gracefully...

I heard the cloakroom door finally being pushed open.

Bo Yucheng suddenly raised his eyes, and his first reaction was to be amazed by his wife wearing a gorgeous wedding dress!

The mist-like white gauze lingered around Shi Qinglan's body like a fairyland. The stylist bent down and lowered the floor-length skirt. The elegant and ceremonial long tail instantly spread out to all sides, like a flower in full bloom. Like a flower, it blooms in front of everyone's eyes.

The majestic tube top with one shoulder stretches the visual effect, revealing fair skin, elegant right-angled shoulders and sexy collarbones, and the swan-neck-like lines are even more slender.

The design of the wedding dress is high-waisted, which makes Shi Qinglan's already tall figure even more elegant. Her every gesture is full of noble temperament, and she is so beautiful that it is difficult to look away...

"It's so beautiful." The designer couldn't help but be immersed in it.

Although the wedding dress was designed by her, the actual effect on the upper body was more beautiful than she had ever imagined!

Shi Qinglan's waistline and figure are already beautiful, and her collarbones and shoulders are extremely beautiful. The one-shoulder tube top design reveals all her advantages...

"Does it look good?" Shi Qinglan looked at the man with a sweet smile.

She did not put on a veil, and her black hair fell casually behind her shoulders. She raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ears, and the sexy collarbone in front of her was even more exposed...

Especially the tube top style also outlines his figure.

"It looks good." Bo Yucheng gradually came back to his senses, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he even forgot about his anger just now.

Shi Qinglan held up the skirt of her wedding dress and turned around in a circle like an elegant elf to show it to him.

The black hair was lifted up, and the sexy butterfly bone on the back was also exposed, and there was a crescent-shaped birthmark on the right side!

The birthmark flashed before Bo Yucheng's eyes...

He was instantly stabbed in the eyes, and remembering that he should have been dissatisfied, the emotion in his eyes gradually became displeased.

"It's really beautiful." The designer couldn't help but feel excited, "Does Mrs. Bo like the style of this wedding dress?"

"I like it very much." Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly.

This wedding dress is no different from the romantic beauty she imagined, and the effect on the upper body is also beautiful. Especially the one-shoulder design and the oversized skirt make her most satisfied.

She lifted up her skirt slightly and walked towards Bo Yucheng, looking up at him, "Acheng, why don't you just do this?"

"Yes, Mr. Bo." The designer also echoed, "Mrs. Bo really wears this wedding dress beautifully. It matches her temperament very well and all the advantages are displayed."

All the advantages are displayed...

Bo Yucheng narrowed his eyes deeply, lowered his head and stared closely at Shi Qinglan's shoulders and collarbone, "This wedding dress doesn't look good."

"Huh?" The designer was stunned beside him.

Shi Qinglan also turned to look at the mirror in confusion, and took a closer look, "It looks good. What's not good about it?"

"Nothing looks good anywhere." Bo Yucheng's voice was deep.

The aura around the man was slightly cold, and even the designer and stylist noticed something was wrong, "This..."

Shi Qinglan also realized the man's emotional changes.

She pursed her red lips lightly, raised her eyes to look at him, and then said softly, "Please go out first."

"Okay, okay." The two nodded in agreement.

Then, as if running for his life, he left the bedroom without hesitation for a second, closing the door for the two of them.

Shi Qinglan took two more steps forward and approached the man, reaching out and gently hugging his waist, "Acheng, what's wrong?"

Bo Yucheng immediately reached out to hold her waist.

Shi Qinglan's waist is already slender and soft. Although she is pregnant now, she has not yet shown her pregnancy. She is made even more slender by this wedding dress with a waisted and high-waisted design...

He held it in his big palm and said, "Replace it."

"Huh?" Shi Qinglan raised her eyes and looked at the man in confusion.

Realizing that he seemed a little unhappy, she stood on tiptoes and pecked his lips, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Bo Yucheng raised his hand and caressed Shi Qinglan's cheek.

He rubbed his fingertips gently, his movements were extremely gentle. When his wife asked this question, the chill around him gradually subsided...

"It's not because of you." Bo Yucheng lowered his head, his deep eyes still staring at her collarbone, "But I don't like this wedding dress, let's have it redesigned, okay?"

"Why?" Shi Qinglan was a little confused.

She followed Bo Yucheng's eyes to look at herself, and suddenly noticed that his eyes fell on her collarbone...

Shi Qinglan slightly opened her red lips and said suddenly, "You don't like the one-shoulder design? But it doesn't reveal anything."

"Exposed." Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

The man's fingertips slid down her face, then gently touched her neck, and finally landed on her collarbone.

Shi Qinglan's skin was cool, but the man's body temperature was hot. When his fingertips gently landed on her collarbone, the temperature made her subconsciously want to take a step back...

But Bo Yucheng's arm around her waist was slightly tight.

"I don't like it," he murmured hoarsely.