Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

"what……"

Shi Qinglan subconsciously exclaimed.

She immediately raised a lotus arm around Bo Yucheng's neck, and the injured left shoulder did not dare to move, so she naturally hung beside it.

"Bo Yucheng, what are you doing, let me down quickly."

Shi Qinglan's white porcelain face flushed red in an instant. She buried her head in the man's arms, fearing that her classmates would recognize her, and whispered, "There are many classmates nearby."

As the girl's red lips moved, the heat that inadvertently exhaled sprayed onto the man's chest, which could be vaguely noticed even through the clothes.

Bo Yucheng's arms are extremely powerful, and his lips twitched lightly. "Even if you are recognized, you are the wife of Bo who I want to marry in the future. No one dares to make irresponsible remarks."

Shi Qinglan: "..."

She bit her lip and hid her head in her arms again.

Bo Yucheng walked towards the Maybach steadily, Wen Mo helped open the car door, and the man carefully carried the girl into the car.

"Domineering CEO idol drama! I'm sour into a lemon!"

"Boyfriend Li max! That girl is too happy too!"

"The girl in his arms is wearing a Mingcheng High School uniform. I see a lot of blood. Is it hurt?"

"Injured? I heard that Shi Qinglan, who had a full score in Mingcheng High School, seemed to be injured in the exam. Shouldn't it..."

Until the extravagant Maybach galloped away, the eyes of the melon-eating crowd still followed, terribly envious.

Shi Qinglan's face was still matte and tender. She didn't know if anyone recognized her just now, and her beautiful eyes stared at the man, "Why are you playing a hooligan in broad daylight!"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng laughed dumbly.

Hearing his Xiaobian smile, Shi Qinglan clenched his fist and was about to punch him, but he was wrapped in the man's hot palm.

Bo Yucheng held her hand, and the other hand supported her left arm, his voice was full of compromise.

"After the injury is over, you can beat me any way you want, now don't move around, I will feel distressed when I get the wound, eh?"

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled lightly, and she didn't dare to swear by him.

After all, the exam will continue tomorrow. The deep wound on the left shoulder is indeed troublesome, "I know, I know."

"Go to Mingcheng Hospital." Bo Yucheng solemnly ordered Wen Mo.

Wen Mo nodded, and drove to Mingcheng Hospital.

The doctor immediately retreated the wound to Shi Qinglan. Her white and round shoulders were stained with blood. When the girl stripped off the clothes on her shoulders, the scars in her eyes were shocking...

"It will be a little bit painful, bear with it." The doctor held the medical cotton with tweezers and dipped in hydrogen peroxide to help her clear the wound.

Disinfection with hydrogen peroxide always hurts. Shi Qinglan pressed her lips lightly. Even though her face was slightly pale, she never cried out pain from beginning to end, and even her expression remained unchanged.

However, Bo Yucheng's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and her palms were hot and she grasped her hands, and her palms were sweating a little because of worry.

"The little girl is quite strong, and her boyfriend doesn't take the opportunity to act like a baby next to her." The doctor joked, "I think your boyfriend looks more nervous than you."

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

She had suffered a pain that was much more severe than this before, and this little injury was not ranked in her life.

The doctor couldn't help throwing approving eyes at her. It's hard to see such a strong and unsympathetic girl, "But your wound is too deep, you may need stitches, is that okay?"

"Stitches?" Bo Yucheng frowned again.

His thin lips pressed lightly into a straight line, his heart was tingling with distress, and he wanted to bear the pain for her.