Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

In an instant, many little sisters came to Weibo.

Some people even wanted to come to Qionglou Jade Pavilion hand in hand to join in the fun, but in the end they were persuaded by the long queue and could only ask the sisters at the restaurant to help take more photos.

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Bo Yucheng walked into the restaurant with Shi Qinglan in his arms.

Qionglou Jade Pavilion specializes in Chinese classical state banquet dishes. The interior decoration is retro and elegant, with mahogany screens carved with exquisite patterns and small antique lanterns visible everywhere.

In a bustling city, it looks like an ancient restaurant.

"Master!" When Wei Ran heard this, Qinglan came over to eat. He immediately put down his work in the restaurant and ran to the private room to find her.

When Shi Qinglan and Bo Yucheng came, they were naturally in the best boxes.

Wei Ran's originally childish face gradually grew longer, and his tall figure was set off by a white chef's uniform. He looked quite elegant, "You didn't even tell me in advance when you came."

"The kitchen is busy, I just came over to have a casual meal."

Shi Qinglan gently curved her red lips, and took out two invitations from her bag, "It just so happens, this one is for you."

"This is..." Wei Ran's clear eyes were a little confused.

He doubtfully took the thing Qinglan handed him when he took it. After unfolding it, he raised his eyes in surprise, "Master's wedding invitation!"

"Yes." Shi Qinglan smiled sweetly, "Originally we sent them together. I thought I was going to come over for dinner so I sent them to you. Please give Yan Xinyuan's invitation to him."

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

He instantly broke out into a bright smile, "No, I didn't expect that I could still attend Master's wedding... I didn't mean that Master couldn't get married, I thought I wasn't qualified to come."

"Lan Lan's apprentices have a place no matter what."

Bo Yucheng's voice was deep and clear, "I don't dare to shrink her people from the banquet list."

Shi Qinglan tilted her head playfully and looked at him.

Wei Ran squeezed the wedding invitation in his hand, "I wish my master and master a happy marriage! I wish you a son soon! My senior brother and I will definitely go back to attend your wedding!"

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan nodded gently.

Wei Ran then bent down and pushed the menu in front of her, "Master, take a look at what you want to eat, and I'll make it myself."

Shi Qinglan ordered a few of her favorite dishes.

Bo Yucheng glanced at the menu and pursed his thin lips slightly, "Delete the crab meat and pork wings. Let the others be served as soon as possible."

Bo Yucheng put down the order menu in his hand.

He looked sideways at Shi Qinglan, his deep eyes full of tenderness, "Good boy, you are not suitable for eating crabs now."

"I almost forgot." Shi Qinglan didn't care.

She raised her eyes and looked at Wei Ran, "Just listen to him."

"Okay." Wei Ran nodded softly, then turned around and left the box with the menu in hand.

Qionglou Yuge is notoriously slow in serving food.

But the identities of these two bosses were unusual after all. Wei Ran went to the kitchen to give special instructions and found a few people to help him. He personally served Shi Qinglan's dishes...

Although he was only the chef of state banquet pastries here, his skill in cooking state banquet dishes should not be underestimated. After all, he was an apprentice taught by Shi Qinglan himself.

The dishes in the private room were quickly served, the air was filled with the strong aroma of the dishes, and the dishes with all the colors, flavors and flavors tantalized the taste buds.

"Well, I've never had food from Qionglou Yuge."

Shi Qinglan picked up the chopsticks and said, "Well...it's a pity not to order green plum wine. I really want to try it..."

The green plum wine brewed by Qionglou Yuge is very famous.

It's just that Shi Qinglan poured every drop before and didn't even taste the taste. Now she can drink a little better but is pregnant again.

Bo Yucheng flicked her head, "Do you still want to drink?"

The man's eyes were slightly dark, and his eyes were as deep as the night, full of helplessness and pampering. "You can get drunk with just a little bit of wine. When will you dare to be interested in wine? Don't even think about it."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's fair and tender cheeks puffed up slightly.

She picked up a piece of crystal meat with chopsticks, put it in her mouth, chewed it, and whispered, "I was just thinking about it..."

It's impossible for her to drink alcohol now that she's pregnant.

There is everything in dreams. Although it is said that we cannot dream during the day, it is always possible to think about it.

After she unloads the goods, she must find an opportunity to try green plum wine. It’s also a good idea to study the mixing and brewing at home. If you can’t get enough of it, then just try it.

"I can't even think about it." Bo Yucheng brought her some food.

As if he could see Shi Qinglan's little thoughts, "You are not allowed to come here to drink secretly after giving birth. If you want to drink, you can only drink with me, okay?"

Shi Qinglan suddenly raised her eyes, her delicate eyes sparkling, "Are you willing to take me to drink?"

Bo Yucheng: "..."

He didn't seem to mean it just now.

But when he saw the woman's eyes were as bright as stars, full of expectation, "I can consider it, it depends on your performance."

Shi Qinglan's mood suddenly became happy.

The dishes at Qionglou Jade Pavilion are as exquisite as ever, Wei Ran's craftsmanship has also improved, and Shi Qinglan has not increased her food intake due to pregnancy, and has maintained a perfect body shape so far.

She casually took a bite of the after-dinner cake, "It's still sweet and delicious, it's cherry blossom flavored."

"Would you like to taste it?" Shi Qinglan handed it to his mouth.

Bo Yucheng lowered his eyes and glanced at the pastry. The woman's fingers were crystal white and the fingertips were slightly pink. They were made even more exquisite by the pink pastry, but he had never been interested in desserts...

"Try it." Shi Qinglan pursed her red lips slightly.

She leaned forward slightly, resting her elbow on the dining table to support half of her face, and moved her other hand to the corner of his mouth.

Shi Qinglan blinked her beautiful eyes, "I originally developed this state banquet pastry..."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng opened his lips and bit them.

The taste is extremely soft, with a hint of cherry blossom fragrance and a non-greasy sweetness that instantly spreads between the lips and teeth...

Bo Yucheng pursed his lips lightly and said, "It's okay."

"How delicious." Shi Qinglan ate the remaining bit, and with a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw some stars on the man's lips.

The crumbled pastry left some traces on his lips. Bo Yucheng's lips were crimson and looked like red plums falling on snow.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly, a sly smile flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly leaned forward and pecked his lips.

Seeing this, Bo Yucheng immediately put his arms around her waist.

Shi Qinglan fell into his arms and lay half on his chest. One hand was around his neck, and the other hand gently rested on his chest. It felt quite good...

She couldn't help but poke it twice.

"What to do, huh?" The man's voice was deep.

Shi Qinglan looked at him with a sweet smile, "You have some cakes on your lips, I just help you eat them."

Bo Yucheng stared at her with deep eyes.

The two were so close that they could even hear each other's breathing. After a long time, he slowly opened his lips and cursed in a hoarse voice, "... Goblin."