Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, "I don't think about it."

She gave the answer almost without thinking, tilted her head and clamped the phone between her ear and shoulder, and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth.

"Don't." Nan Xiyue took off her sunglasses lazily.

Her fairy-like peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, she raised her charming and pretty face to look at the sun, and raised her arm to rest on her forehead.

She licked her red lips, "The last time you released a new album was last year. If you don't write new songs, I curse you will be forgotten by fans!"

Shi Qinglan wiped the foam from the corners of her lips.

She lowered her head and smiled, "Before I was forgotten by the fans, should it be worse for you to be expelled from the agency?"

Hearing this, Nan Xiyue suddenly turned over and sat up.

She bends her knees with one leg, and puts her arms on her knees as if sitting like a big boss, "Shi Qinglan, you **** me!"

"Why?" The girl left the bathroom, smiling.

She climbed onto the soft bed and crossed her legs. "Aren't you still having a few unsung songs in your hand, just do it."

Nan Xiyue lay back on the beach chair lazily.

The slender and white legs overlapped, and he joked, "It doesn't look like your style so do it, I haven't been inspired recently?"

"I don't lack money, I don't want to open business." Shi Qinglan was calm and calm.

Nan Xiyue was almost vomiting blood for her reasons.

She raised her hand to cover her chest, and it took a long time before she gritted her teeth and said, "Shi Qinglan, you are the world's top songwriter, and you are a magnificent international singer and songwriter. Isn't it just for making money to make great music?"

Shi Qinglan blinked her beautiful eyes, "Isn't it?"

She was short of money to find Nan Xiyue.

They are all members of the Jingshi Pavilion, and the Jingshi Pavilion, as the world's largest organization, not only has the largest intelligence network, but also houses cutting-edge talents in all fields around the world.

Among them, Nan Xiyue was included as a gold-medal agent. After understanding Shi Qinglan's demand for lack of money, she tried her best to win the song queen, Qingyue, with fans all over the world.

This mysterious queen seldom held concerts, and the only few appearances were attended with a mask. No one knew who she was except Nan Xiyue.

No third person knew that the top songwriter behind Qingyue, Sannyin, was the same person as the Queen of Heaven!

Nan Xiyue: "..."

I really want to fly back to China and beat her up, then push her in the house, write songs, release albums, and plan concerts!

"I don't want to talk to you very much now."

"Then I hang up."

"Dare you!" Nan Xiyue almost crushed the sunglasses in her hand.

She knows Shi Qinglan too well, and she knows that she is indeed a style that does not lack money and does not create. "Then I will publish a few songs I saved before, of course, if you have new songs, I don’t mind~"

"No, lazy." Shi Qinglan smiled happily.

She hung up Nan Xiyue's phone directly, after thinking about it for a while, she edited the text message and added, "Don't even think about the concert, be lazy."

Nan Xiyue: "..."

Her dignified gold agent was almost expelled from the company because she couldn't push the new song of the queen of international music!

I can't bear this hate, she has to go back to China and give her wine!

Shi Qinglan couldn't be the only thing she knew about this kind of drunk!

...

Bo Yucheng carried the chocolate mousse upstairs.

He pushed open the bedroom door and found that the girl was awake, and laughed dumbfounded, "Why don't you continue to sleep?"

"I was awakened." Shi Qinglan touched the fluffy soft hair, her sleepy look was obviously awake.

Bo Yucheng's lips twitched lightly, "Then do you want me to feed you?"

"How...!" When Shi Qinglan wanted to ask him how to feed her, the man suddenly grabbed the back of her head and bowed his head.

Between lips and teeth is the sweet and greasy taste of chocolate mousse.

Bo Yucheng whispered bewitched, "Do it again?"