Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Lan Chu's voice was light and fluttering.

But like a heavy blow, it hit Bai Jingchen's heart fiercely, causing his heart to suddenly ache.

He could almost imagine the scene. Later he heard Shi Qinglan say that Lan Chu was going to have a very dangerous operation that day, and even a doctor like Shi Qinglan said that she was very likely to die there. On the operating table...

So Lan Chu decided to come to see Bai Jingchen for the last time with a mixed emotion, but did not see him.

When I returned home, I only saw a divorce agreement, which was quietly placed on the coffee table, so she signed it, then turned and left the house, lying on the operating table by herself.

"Chu Er..." Bai Jingchen's voice was a little low and hoarse.

His eyes turned red gradually, "I can explain that. I never thought about divorcing you. I thought that I would be able to stay with you after handling the Bai Group’s affairs. That divorce agreement was completely By accident, I planned to go home and destroy it, but it's a pity that you are one step ahead of me."

Hearing this, Lan Chu just lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

She didn't know how the divorce agreement came, but she also thought about it carefully later, maybe it wasn't Bai Jingchen prepared it, nor did he put it there...

But for her, there was no difference.

"It's not important." Lan Chu's pink lips curled slightly, and the brows were light, "It's over anyway."

"It's not over!" Bai Jingchen said suddenly.

He took a stride forward, holding Lan Chu’s wrist, "No... it’s not over. I didn’t sign the divorce agreement. We didn’t get a divorce. The two marriage certificates are at home. They are put away."

Hearing this, Lan Chu raised his eyes and looked at him in shock.

...

Shi Qinglan returned with a second toast suit.

It was a sea-blue long evening gown, with a misty veil-like skirt adorned with small diamonds, like stars falling on the night sky, and it seemed to be a match for the nearby deep sea.

Bo Yucheng has toasted all the tables for a circle of wine. There is no limit here. Many guests go to the nearby dance floor to dance or go to the meeting place to drink and chat. By the way, take this opportunity to talk about business or something.

"Congratulations to Mr. Bo for your wedding, and I wish you and Miss Shi... It should be Mrs. Bo now, and I wish you an early son."

"With good luck." Bo Yucheng continued to socialize with them.

Shi Qinglan walked towards him lightly, and as soon as the man drank half of his champagne, she raised her hand and grabbed his glass.

She smiled and looked at the guest, "Sorry, Ah Cheng has already drunk too much alcohol today. I'm worried that he will hurt his body later if he gets drunk. Mr. Li shouldn't mind, right?"

"Of course not." President Li smiled and waved his hand.

He wasn't such a savvy person either. When he saw it, Qinglan personally stopped him, and didn't continue to respect Bo Yucheng, so he went to the side to discuss business with other people.

Shi Qinglan handed the remaining half a glass of wine to the sommelier, and by the way said, "Don't give him any more wine."

"Okay." The sommelier nodded softly.

Shi Qinglan raised his eyes to look at Bo Yucheng, frowning without a trace, "Didn't you say that you should drink less?"

Bo Yucheng's long and narrow eyes squinted lazily.

The corners of his eyes were stained with a faint blush, and his eyebrows were clearly blurred, but he just smiled.

"It doesn't matter, just a few glasses of wine." Bo Yucheng lightly licked the corner of his lips indifferently.

When she saw it, Qinglan's eyebrows were a little angry.

He raised his hand to hold her face, and gently rubbed her cheek with his fingers, "My wife is angry?"

"Angry." Shi Qinglan's white cheeks bulged slightly.

She approached Bo Yucheng, stretched out her hand to grab his tie, stood on tiptoe and gently smelled his wine, "How much did you drink?"

"It should not be twenty cups yet." Bo Yucheng replied.

Shi Qinglan raised his hand and tried his cheek. When he was drunk, his body temperature would be a little too high, and his cheek would be a little hot.

She simply put her fingertips on his pulse and tested his heartbeat, "Stop drinking anymore."

"Yeah." Bo Yucheng obediently replied.

He stretched out his arm to hold Shi Qinglan into his arms, and placed his chin on the top of her hair lightly, "Then I will be obedient."

Shi Qinglan laughed angrily at the appearance of a child like him.

Every time Bo Yucheng was drunk, she would act like a baby, so she didn't have any temper to get angry with him, "Or you can go to the lounge and sleep for a while, just leave it to me here."

"Huh?" Bo Yucheng's tone rose slightly.

He looked down at Shi Qinglan, and couldn't help but laugh, "How could I leave you here alone."

Shi Qinglan was pregnant and drinking too much.

Not everyone here knows that she can't drink. If there are so few who can't see, and let her drink because of the wedding, what should we do?

"That..." Shi Qinglan frowned slightly.

Bo Yucheng held her hand, "You stay with me, eh?"

"But what about the guests here, can't you just leave them all here, right?" Shi Qinglan was a little embarrassed.

But Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes were somewhat arbitrary.

He gently curled his lower lip indifferently, "This is our wedding, so what if you leave them here?"