Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Bo Yucheng and Shi Fu fight in the chess game.

Although Shi Fu loves Go, his chess skills are not too delicate. Bo Yucheng's chess is very well-measured, which not only allows the elderly to enjoy the excitement of his moves, but also does not deliberately humbly turn back into being impolite.

"I won." Bo Yucheng's cold white fingertips fell to the sunspot.

Shi Fu did not lose face because of the loss. He knew his chess skills were not good, but instead felt that the opponent was not overly modest and respected his opponent.

He squinted his eyes, "Little thin Go played well."

Bo Yucheng was humbled with Shi Fu Qian several times, just at this moment Jiang Yunxin's soft voice came, "Lunch is ready, Xiaobo will stay and eat, don't be polite with us."

"It's better to be respectful than to follow your fate."

He stood up, Shi Qinglan was bending over to look at the chess game beside him. He didn't notice that the man stood up, his falling hair inadvertently hooked his buttons, "Ah..."

Hearing the sound, Bo Yucheng stopped half of his body suddenly.

Shi Hongxuan, who had been watching him by the side, squinted his eyes. He was about to help the girl untie her hair, but saw Bo Yucheng move his hand first, gently pinching the hair with his slender, white fingers.

"Don't move." The man's voice was Shen Che, which was quite coaxing.

Shi Qinglan bent down and pressed his red lips lightly, not daring to move, Bo Yucheng slightly lowered his eyes, he slightly arched his back to match the girl's posture, for fear that his slight movement would involve the hair and pull her scalp.

The man's eyes were deep, he carefully wound the hair out, and sprayed the hot breath on the girl's neck during the action.

"Okay... okay?" Shi Qinglan lightly opened her red lips.

Although it was accidental to hook her hair, and his actions did not go beyond the rules, she still had the feeling of being discovered.

Bo Yucheng loosened the girl's hair, straightened her waist, and said gently, "Sorry Miss Shi, it's rude."

"It's okay." Shi Qinglan rolled her hair behind her shoulders and looked up at the man with a faint smile, her red lips slightly curved.

Shi Hongxuan's eyes became colder again...

"Eat and eat." Shi Fu greeted happily, "Xiao Lan'er, your two smelly brothers don't know where they are going, you help grandpa greet the guests."

The brothers who came downstairs smelling the smell of rice: "..."

They didn't want to stay in the living room, watching a scum of gentleman perform a polite scene, and then temporarily returned to the bedroom, but they did not expect that Bo Yucheng would take advantage of this loophole.

"Okay." Shi Qinglan curled her lips. She raised her eyes and looked at Bo Yucheng with a smile, tilting her head slightly, "Please, please."

The man nodded slightly and followed her to the restaurant.

When the brothers saw this, they immediately followed it as an electric light bulb, staring at the cabbage that he was not allowed to do.

Shi Fu slowly got up on crutches. He also wanted to go directly to the restaurant, but he didn't expect his son to hold his wrist, "Dad."

"What?" Shi Fu squinted at him.

When he looked at his biological son, he still looked disgusted, as if he was not as happy as he had just treated Bo Yucheng.

Shi Hongxuan's thin lips pressed lightly. "The Bo chaebol does not live under the Shi chaebol. The Po is so young that he can take over the entire family. The city must be extremely deep. Don't go too close to him."

Hearing this, Shi Fu looked at him inexplicably.

He groaned, "Why is it called the city palace extremely deep? It's obviously a small, talented and talented man! Are you jealous that he played better than you in Go and you fell out of favor?"

Before Bo Yucheng, Shi Hongxuan played chess with him.

When Shi Hongxuan heard the words, his eyebrows frowned. He tilted his head slightly and glanced down at the restaurant. Seeing Bo Yucheng and Shi Qinglan talking and laughing, the man even took the initiative to help her daughter pull a chair...

There was a sudden alarm in his heart, and he thought about it again and decided to talk about it with his father.

"Dad, let me tell you the truth."

Shi Hongxuan's voice is deep, "The Go set that Bo has given you is worth hundreds of millions. If it weren't for other purposes and had nothing to do with our family, how could it be so generous as soon as it shot?"

"What?" Shi Fu was taken aback when he heard this.

He looked at Shi Hongxuan in amazement, "It's so expensive, but I have accepted this game, and it would be impolite to go back... You can find a gift for me to return."

"Dad, this is not the problem..." Shi Hongxuan had a headache.

Shi Fu blew his beard and stared, "So what's the problem? You said Xiaobo has ulterior motives, what can he have."

Shi Hongxuan's cold and deep eyes narrowed slightly.

He leaned slightly and pressed against Shi Fu's ear and said, "I suspect that he has no good intentions for your precious granddaughter."

Hearing that, Shi Fu almost smashed him with a cane.

"Bastards talk nonsense!" He was so angry, "I have a girlfriend, so I am ready to propose to someone!"

This time Hongxuan was stunned for a while.

He frowned, "You said he already has a girlfriend?"

Shi Fu hummed, "It's not bad, the young couple is in love, I secretly tell you... I even taught him how to propose, so I use your trick of kidnapping Xiao Xinxin."

He patted his son on the shoulder meaningfully, and didn't bother to pay him any more, humming a little song and went to the restaurant.

Shi Hongxuan recalled what his father had said, his eyes gradually darkened, "I already have a girlfriend? Really?"

He wanted to see people accurately. Could it be that this time he was suspicious of Bo Yucheng because he had just found a girl in his heart?

...

The Shi family’s lunch was prepared extremely well.

Baked lobster with cheese, Australian king crab, agar-agar in clear soup, etc., home-cooked side dishes such as sweet and sour short ribs are also mouth-watering, as well as their favorite desserts.

"Lan'er, try this pork bone corn soup, which my mother personally cooks. It doesn't suit the taste."

Jiang Yunxin looked at her daughter with a soft smile. She was about to get up to help her serve the soup, but Shi Hongxuan stopped him, stood up to help his wife serve, and also gave his wife a bowl.

"Your mother's best is this soup." Shi Hongxuan put the soup in front of the girl, "Be careful."

"Thank you parents." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly.

She slowly tasted it with a small spoon, the mellow soup flavor enveloped her taste buds, and the tip of her tongue instantly felt the beauty of the delicacy.

The girl couldn't help but praise Tang, Jiang Yunxin was satisfied with a smile, "Lan'er likes it, mom will do it often in the future."

"The world really isn't worth it..." Shi Qing'an curled her lips slightly, "Xiao Lan'er, let me tell you, if I asked to drink mother's soup, my dad would break my leg."

Shi Hongxuan glanced at him with cold eyes.

He said mercilessly, "You were born as an accident. It was your mother who wanted her daughter to give birth to our second child. If Lan'er was born before you, then nothing will happen to you."

Shi Qingan: "..."

He instantly felt that the food in his mouth was not fragrant.

Shock! The dignified Chinese actor and national husband are superfluous in their own homes, men and women cry...

"Don't be polite, Xiao Bo, eat more." Jiang Yunxin took care of Bo Yucheng, "You also taste the soup I made."

Shi Fu smiled, "Yes, right, just treat this as his home."

"Okay." Bo Yucheng clicked his lips lightly and nodded slightly.

The family banquet did not arrange for servants to wait on the side, and they were dismissed to let them go out to rest. Therefore, there was only one person in the restaurant, so the man got up and served the soup by himself.

But at this moment, Shi Hongxuan's cold eyes faintly passed over him, pursed his lips and then said in a deep voice, "Boy, listen to my dad saying that you already have a girlfriend?"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng almost spilled soup with a shake of his hand.