Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

In the master bedroom.

The dim yellow lights set off the ambiguous atmosphere. Through the clear glass windows, two figures can be vaguely seen. With a little whimper, Shi Qinglan deliberately restrained...

For fear of being heard by the two babies next door.

But at this time, Bo Siqing was not interested in the things between mom and dad. She was thinking about the cocktails in the evening.

When Bo Juan came out of the bathroom after a water fight, he was wrapped in a small pajamas, his black hair was wet, "Go take a shower, you will get bald when you sleep too late at a young age."

"Oh." Bo Siqing answered softly.

She climbed off the bed, but before preparing to enter the bathroom, she stopped suddenly and turned to look at Bo Zhuanshi.

"What's wrong?" Bo Juanshi raised his eyes and looked at her.

The thin white porcelain face is cold and cold, the delicate eyebrows are a bit clear, and the small expression is very serious.

"Brother." She called him suddenly.

He turned his head and looked at the servant in the bathroom, then ran back with his short legs, and slipped directly onto the bed of Bo Zhuanshi.

She sat cross-legged in front of her brother, "Do you want to... taste what Dad drank tonight than Mommy?"

"Huh?" There was a daze in Bo Juanshi's eyes.

To be honest, he had tasted it a long time ago. When he was at Shi's house with Shi Youzhi, he secretly tasted it. The taste was okay, and it was special compared to other drinks.

He blinked, "...you want to drink?"

"Yeah." Bo Siqin nodded. She gently licked her lower lip, her obsidian eyes were shining with stars, "Dad should be doing something shy than Mommy right now. They have no time to take care of me, let's go look through the wine cabinet!"

When Bo Juan fell silent: "..."

His sister has always been younger than ninety-nine, and she was born a little rebellious. She wanted to do it more than Mommy wouldn't let her do.

Just like tonight, Bo Si Tan failed to discuss alcohol, and he clearly got a reply from the children not to drink...

She even wanted to taste what this little friend couldn't drink.

After all, Dad drank more than Mommy, and it was fine. It was definitely not a bad thing.

"Can't it?" Bo Siqing blinked.

As she said, she wanted to get out of bed, "If you don't accompany me, I will go by myself. You just don't have to complain."

"Wait, wait." Bo Juanshi held her wrist.

How could he allow his sister to act alone, he never did not protect her sister, no matter how mischievous or mischievous she thought, he was her strongest backing.

Bo Siqin turned his eyes to look at him:?

"I'll be with you." Bo Zhuanshi slid off the bed, "but that thing...seems to be drunk, but if you drink too much, it will do some unexpected things..."

"Huh?" Bo Siqing pursed his lips for a moment.

She raised her small face and was very confident, "You said it's like that when you drink too much. I'll just take a sip... just taste it, just take a sip."

"Let's do it." Bo Juan nodded.

He has always indulged his sister, and of course he has to accompany his sister at this time, "Then let's get that sister away."

He was talking about the servant who helped them bathe.

"Yeah." Bo Si poured his head down, "I'll do it."

As she spoke, she cleared her throat, then put her hands behind her back, and walked towards the bathroom with her short legs.

The servant had already filled her with water in the bathtub.

Seeing Bo Siqin coming over, she chuckled and greeted, "Miss Sisi, we should take a bath and sleep."

"No need." Bo Siqing looked cold.

She glanced at the bathtub indifferently, "I suddenly don't want to take a bath today. Go to sleep."

"Huh?" The servant sister was stunned.

She was a little at a loss. After all, after serving Bo Siqing and Bo Zhuan for so long, she knew that the usual habit of these two people was that they would never go to bed without taking a bath.

He was thoughtful and cold, his face seemed to be filled with impatience, "Well, I don't want to take a shower today."

She raised her face and looked at the servant sister, with a stinky expression on her white porcelain face, cold.

It’s not that the servant has never seen her look like this. After all, her usual personality is like this. She is reluctant to talk to people, and she doesn’t like to interact with others. She always feels that it is shameful to let others take a bath for herself, so she especially rejects her help. ...

But because I was too young, I had to help.

"All right," the servant said helplessly, "then I will go to bed first, and Miss Sisi will call me if she wants to take a bath."

She turned and went into the bathroom to let the water out.

Then he turned and left their room and went to the attic to rest.

"This kind of thing still works for my sister."

When Bo Jun was a hippie smile, he was very self-aware of this. In Qinglan Shuixie, he was famous for his good temper. Bo Siqing was notoriously cold and stinky. Not to mention that the servants did not dare to mess with him. When Shi Qinglan talks to her, he has to think about it, and he can make this little ancestor upset if he is not careful.

Bo Siqing raised his small face proudly, "That is."

"Let's go." She raised her eyebrows lightly, and then strode to the living room calmly.

Before coming downstairs, he took a sneak peek, Dad and Mommy’s bedroom door was closed. This time I didn’t hear any strange noises, but the two people probably didn’t have time to look after them...

"Take it lightly." Bo Si walked on tiptoe.

The two were very cautious, sneaking into the living room like thieves, then stood in front of the wine cabinet and raised their heads.

Bo Juanshi lightly said, "This is the cabinet, I remember Mommy took it from here..."

"Go get a stool." Bo Siqing poked his elbow.

Bo Juanshi had always been used to being commanded by his sister, and immediately pushed a chair over. Since his strength was limited and he could not make a sound, he moved one of the lightest chairs.

It is also relatively short, barely able to reach the wine cabinet.

Bo Siqing was about to stand up, but Bo Junshi grabbed her by the corner of her clothes, "It's too dangerous, let me come."

As he spoke, he stood on the chair.

Then he stood on his toes, just reached the handle of the wine cabinet, and gently pulled away for fear of making a noise...

He turned his eyes to the girl, "Which one do you want?"

"That." Bo Siqing pointed to the best-looking bottle. It was pink and tender like peach juice, and it tasted delicious.

When Bo Juan took out the wine bottle, he stood back on the ground.

He handed it to Bo Siqing, but when he remembered something, he immediately withdrew his hand, "You promised me to drink only a little bit, only a little bit... it's definitely not possible to drink too much!"

"I see." Bo Siqing responded impatiently.

The two little guys opened the bottle cap, and the little girl licked her lower lip lightly, lowered her head and sniffed, "It smells good."

Then he picked up the wine bottle and took a sip...

"Well, it's delicious." Bo Siqing nodded gently. She was about to continue. When the bottle was suddenly snatched by Bojuan, "I can't drink any more if I said that, I will try it."