Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Jiang Zhi looked at the girl who was howling and crying in amazement.

Suddenly he was in a rush, at a loss, he didn't even know where to put his hands, "No... don't cry!"

"Wow--" But Lan Chu cried even louder.

She squatted down next to the door, her arms wrapped around her legs, tears falling like broken beads, and the originally clear and round apricot eyes were red at this moment.

"You, you...you don't cry, don't cry, can't you, I'm most afraid of women crying!" Jiang Zhipan was in a cold sweat.

He simply squatted down, but because his legs were too long, he looked cramped and he was half a head taller than Lan Chu.

"I just cry, I just want to cry! Wow—"

Lan Chu cried more and more fiercely, with tears on his white and tender face, and even the tip of his nose was crying like a white rabbit.

Jiang Zhi's heart is stubborn.

He didn't realize what to do, but Lan Chu suddenly grabbed his arm, used his sleeve as a tissue, and wiped his nose and tears...

Jiang Zhi didn't dare to stop it at all.

He looked back and cast his eyes for help, "Sister Qing, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha! I haven't coaxed a woman!"

The corner of Shi Qinglan's eyes was slightly curved.

She really wanted to coax, but suddenly felt that eating melon next to her seemed good. After all, the best way to end a relationship is to start a new relationship...

Being an electric light bulb seems to be inappropriate.

So Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, "Go on, Jiang Ge, after you coax this girl, it will be yours."

Jiang Zhi suddenly opened his eyes, "..."

"Sister Qing!" Suspected pink drifted across his cheeks, gritted his teeth very awkwardly, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Shi Qinglan raised his eyes and looked at the ceiling without hearing.

Jiang Zhi had no choice but to coax honestly, "That... don't cry, can I buy you sweets?"

Lan Chu was still crying loudly, accompanied by choking.

Jiang Zhi scratched his head a little irritably, and watched that his cuffs were wet by the girl, and simply yelled, "Drink! Let's drink! If you are drunk, there will be nothing unhappy!"

Hearing this, Lan Chu cried suddenly.

Her crying weakened, she sucked her nose, and looked at the teenager with her pink lips, "Isn't she remembered after getting drunk?"

Jiang Zhi nodded very firmly.

"It is said that we can use alcohol to dispel our sorrows. After drinking, we forget everything, the kind of amnesia in minutes."

He looked at the girl tentatively, "Should I drink with you?"

Lan Chu raised his hand and slowly wiped his tears, his pink lips pressed high, and after a long while he nodded gently.

"Huh..." Jiang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately called the manager in charge of this box to come over and ordered a variety of cocktails on the coffee table.

Lan Chu raised his hand and rubbed his eyes with tears. The colorful wine made her dazzled. "How do you drink these wines?"

Jiang Zhi cast Shi Qinglan's eyes for help again.

Regardless of him, he is usually foolish, as if he is a bully from Mingcheng High School, but he has never been to a bar.

Shi Qinglan's eyes flickered, "Don't look at me, I don't know, I don't know, I can't drink without the stitches in my wound."

Denying Silian seemed to have been planned by her a long time ago.

How could Jiang Zhi dare to force her sister Qing to drink, just picked up a cup and looked at it well, and drank it straight up.

"Cough—" The spicy drink entered his throat.

He almost choked to death. After coughing for a long time, he blushed and said, "It should be fine to drink directly, but you are slow..."

Before Jiang Zhi finished his words, he saw Lan Chu casually picking up a glass of wine and pouring it down, as if it were juice.