Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Lan Chu sucked his nose twice.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the cake that was handed to her. The pink and tender cake looked soft and sweet, with a small strawberry on it, and she was temptingly inviting her to taste...

The girl raised her hand and wiped her tears, softly, "eat."

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, and she sat next to Lan Chu to eat strawberry mousse, feeling inwardly: How sweet the little girl...

"How is the college entrance examination score?" she asked softly.

Lan Chu's pink tongue licked the corners of his lips, rolled up the mousse on the corners of his lips, and smashed his small mouth twice, "It's okay... I should barely reach the Emperor's line."

Shi Qinglan responded softly, without asking for specifics.

She looked at the girl sideways, "Have you figured out what major to fill in? Have you considered what to do in the future?"

Hearing this, Lan Chu paused in his hand holding the small spoon.

She raised her eyes slightly, and she probably really thought about it for a long time. Then she raised her eyes and looked at Shi Qinglan. There was a firm light flowing in the clear pupils, "I'm thinking about it."

The girl nodded firmly and firmly.

Lan Chu opened his lips and said, "I want to report to the Art College of Imperial Capital University. I want to enter the entertainment industry like Lan Xinmei..."

A look of surprise flashed in Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes.

She pursed her red lips, hesitated for a while and asked, "Xiao Chu'er, have you really thought about it?"

Lan Chu's clear eyes moved slightly.

Her pink lips lightly lifted, "Xiao Qingqing, I didn't want to enter the entertainment circle just to fight Lan Xinmei. I really like acting and want to try a different life in my work."

Lan Chu was born in the Lan family of the imperial capital, and was born with pride.

She has been actively involved in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, piano, zither, classical dance and ballet since she was young, and she was preparing to become a good actor at a very young age.

"As long as you think carefully, I will support you no matter what you do." Shi Qinglan rubbed her head gently.

Lan Chu nodded, "Well, I have considered it clearly."

Shi Qinglan's red lips are lightly curved, her beautiful eyes gleaming, she has already begun to think about whether she has encountered any resources that can be introduced to Lan Chu when she was in the entertainment industry these years...

Imperial Capital Chen Palace.

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the box, Bai Jingchen slumped down on the sofa, and when he was frustrated with Lan Chu, he came to buy drunk, and by the way, he pulled Bo Yucheng to accompany him on his back.

"Brother Cheng, what is the Liaomei tutorial?"

Bai Jingchen looked up and drank a glass of cocktail, looked sideways at the man suddenly, and asked nonchalantly.

Bo Yucheng leaned on the sofa lazily, with his long legs folded, he took a sip of the red wine casually, his eyelids were lightly raised, and he replied desperately, "I don't know."

Never tease sisters, only daughters-in-law.

Bai Jingchen squinted at him with a frowned eyebrow, and sneered, "Brother Cheng, do you know why you are in Chen Palace tonight, not in your wife's bed?"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng raised his eyes casually.

Bai Jingchen sneered, "Because my daughter-in-law is in your daughter-in-law's bed, so we two abandoned lonely men can only hug each other in the bar to buy drunk."

Bo Yucheng: "..."

His forehead jumped down fiercely, and when he squinted towards the man beside him, the black ink pupil couldn't help feeling a little bit more resentful.

Usually at this point he would have slept with his arms around his wife. If he did not sleep, he would be more happy. It must be brewed in sauce...

But when Bai Jingchen asked him tonight, he agreed without hesitation, because only his own bed was empty and lonely.

"Brother Cheng." Bai Jingchen leaned close to the man and raised his arm to wrap his shoulders, "We are brothers and sisters now, and if you help me, you are helping yourself."

Bo Yucheng squinted at his hand on his shoulder.

He picked up the man's cuff and threw it down with disgust, "You can speak, don't move."

Bai Jingchen couldn't help lowering his lips in disappointment.

He filled himself with wine while he said, "You give me an idea, as long as you can help me chase Lan Chu back, your wife's bed can belong to you again."

There were waves in Bo Yucheng's deep eyes.

He pursed his thin lips lightly, and felt that Bai Jingchen's words made sense, and a dim light flashed under his eyes.

Bai Jingchen saw that the man seemed to be shaken, and asked, "Quickly, how did you make your sister-in-law angry?"

Bo Yucheng sneered, "I never make her angry."

The man's tone was wild and arbitrary, and his brows vaguely disliked this straight steel man who had repeatedly failed to chase his wife.

Bai Jingchen was choked by him suddenly, "..."

"You take Lan Chu away." Bo Yucheng's cold lips lightly opened.

Bai Jingchen immediately understood what he meant, "That's sure, the most brain-dead thing I have done in my life is that I was impulsive at the funeral and proposed to dismiss the engagement with Chu Er."

"I have already thought about it. This time, no matter how the Bai family objects, I will continue to fulfill my marriage contract with Xiao Chuer, take her back to the Bai family, and protect her."

Bo Yucheng was not interested in his promises.

He only cared about when Lan Chu could leave and when Shi Qinglan's bed could make room for him.

The man's red lips were lightly hooked, and there was a little coquettish light in his eyes, "roses, candlelight dinner, a little wine..."

He directly threw Shi Fu's bad idea to him.

Bai Jingchen frowned, "I can't drink wine. I asked her to pick her a gift when I got back together. At that time, someone from the prairie brought me a box of milk beer. I wondered if the girl should be able to drink this wine. She didn't taste it. I'll give it away..."

As a result, his hair was almost bald by Lan Chu.

Bo Yucheng's expression was a little complicated, "Milk beer?"

This is some kind of alcoholic milk drink. It tastes sour and weird. Of course, many people find it delicious.

He sneered and mocked, "You deserve to be single."

Bai Jingchen was bitten by a good brother again. He was just bitten by Shi Qinglan today. At this moment, he breathed in his chest. He couldn't get up or down, and he didn't dare to talk back.

Bo Yucheng didn't bother to continue to deal with this simple straight man.

He lowered his eyes sloppily, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Shi Qinglan, "Bai Jingchen is going to ask for peace. It is not my guide for making girls. I have never studied any guide for making girls. It's all you. Grandpa's idea."

Shi Qinglan: "..."

She was about to go to bed when she received this news, the corner of her eyes suddenly jumped down fiercely, and the look in her beautiful eyes was complicated.

Lan Chu's soft voice sounded, "Xiao Qingqing?"

Hearing the sound, Shi Qinglan immediately deleted the text message, raised his eyes and curled his lips to look at the girl with a smile, "Little Chu'er, how do you drink?"

Some doubts flashed in Lan Chu's eyes.

She tilted her head, "Did you not see it last time at Mingcheng Chen Palace? Why did you suddenly ask this duck?"

Shi Qinglan Qingmei's eyes raised lightly, "It's nothing, I just... just ask."