Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan changed her clothes and removed her makeup.

The white shirt is clean and simple, matched with a small denim blue skirt, revealing a pair of slender white legs, and the small white shoes are lined with slender ankles. The whole person is youthful and beautiful.

Bo Yucheng stared at these legs closely...

He couldn't wait to wrap the suit jacket around her legs and hide the bright legs, but he didn't have the guts now, after all, the girl was unhappy just because of the tearing of the dress.

"Can't change clothes?" His voice was slightly hoarse.

Shi Qinglan blinked her beautiful eyes, pinched the skirt with her fingertips, and looked at him unclearly, "Is there any problem?"

Isn't this match for girls the standard in summer?

Bo Yucheng's gloomy eyes lingered on her legs, and it took a long time before he said without conscience, "...nothing."

"Then I'm back to the auditorium?" The girl's head tilted slightly.

"Yeah." Bo Yucheng's Adam's apple rolled lightly twice, holding back his desire to hide the girl's legs.

Shi Qinglan blinked her beautiful eyes, and cast a wink at Bo Yucheng playfully, then jumped from the passage to the auditorium.

Of course she knew that the man was jealous in this short skirt.

But, as a young woman in the new era, how could she change her dressing style based on her boyfriend’s opinion~

"Sister Lan, why are you here! Where did you just go?" When the company commander saw that Qinglan finally appeared in the audience, he immediately leaned in and said in a low voice, "I have been looking for you for a long time."

"What's wrong?" Shi Qinglan looked at him sideways.

Her eyes opened slightly, "Did something happen in the company? Could it be the chief instructor who came to call and found out that I was not there?"

The company commander is a man of science and technology, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and the expression of excitement can overflow through the lenses at this moment, "Goddess Qingyue is here! You missed the live performance of Qingyue!"

"Ah..." Shi Qinglan's red lips lightly opened, her beautiful eyes blinked slowly, "That's it?"

She thought it was something serious.

But the company commander was confused by Shi Qinglan's rhetorical question...

"Just...that's it?" The company commander looked at her dumbfounded, "This matter is only ‘just like this’ in your eyes?"

He shook her suddenly and vigorously, "Do you know who she is! She is the queen of international music, Qingyue! Don't you feel a pity that you missed her scene?"

Shi Qinglan: "..."

She was stunned by the company commander, raised her hand and gently touched the end of her eyebrows, really not knowing how to answer.

Mainly... if she sits in the audience to enjoy the performance, everyone will miss the scene of Qingyue, okay!

"Company commander, you don't understand." Lan Chu leaned in suddenly, and she curled up her eyes with a smile, "Xiao Qingqing is a treasure girl, she doesn't care about these little performances."

"Small performance..." The company commander raised his hand and held his forehead.

He waved his hand rather helplessly, "It seems that Sister Lan is not a fan of the Goddess Qingyue and doesn't understand our fanaticism."

As he spoke, he looked away irresistibly, and felt that he had just been playing the piano to a cow, and he continued to enjoy the performance.

Shi Qinglan rolled her red lips lightly, then cast her eyes on Lan Chu, raised her hand and gently rubbed her head, "Little Chu'er, how did you sing the goddess Qingyue just now?"

Lan Chu little chicken nodded like a peck, "Awesome!"

As she said, she put her hands together on her lips, and looked at Shi Qinglan in admiration with stars in her eyes.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, which was very useful for her praise.

...

With the end of the welcome party, the military training for new students of Imperial Capital University also came to an end, and reports were overwhelming.

Among them, the three stars are naturally the most watched...

The photo of Qingyue's dress was posted on the Internet, the starry sky gradually became gorgeous, and the tube top style was charming and sexy.

There are countless photos of singing with a beautiful stage, but the most popular one is Namu when Qing'an gave flowers!

[Bo Xiaohuo] Goddess Qingyue, I'm too good! This figure is simply mouth-watering...Her waist, her legs, her Yuehung, I can play for a lifetime!

[Ayi] The scene where my brother gave the rose sweetly cried me! Express your heart in public what is this beautiful love!

【Shi Yingjiu】I want to knock down, I really want to knock down! Can Jimei tell me a little bit about the development of the brother and the goddess? Is the romance true?

[Mo Ningxin] Needless to say, roses are real hammers! If the two of them are not lovers, I will eat canned herring live!

Bo Yucheng brushed Weibo with a gloomy expression...

Among the top ten searches on Weibo, about half of them were about Shi Qinglan, and several of them were posted with Shi Qing'an.

#Qingyue attends the emperor welcome party#

#天后倾月再钱曲《梵音》#

#时卿安玫瑰告白#

#天后倾月Suspected romance exposure#

#安月cp恋情实锤#

Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the hot searches on Weibo, especially when he saw the comment on [Mo Ningxin], he sneered like a mockery.

"If you are not a couple, you can eat canned herring live?" The man's voice was gloomy, and his eyes were a little quiet.

Eating a hundred cans without live streaming can never be taken lightly.

"Wen Mo." Bo Yucheng's cold lips lightly opened, and his voice was cold.

Wen Mo immediately pushed open the study door of Qinglan Waterside Pavilion, walked in blankly, nodding slightly, "Boy."

Bo Yucheng threw the phone on the desk suddenly.

The sound of the phone falling on the mahogany table seemed to contain all his anger.

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "Any scandal about Qingyue on Weibo, I don't want to see it again in half an hour."

"Yes." Wen Mo answered without changing his face.

Bo Yucheng's lips lightly lifted, "In addition, there is a person named Mo Ningxin on Weibo. Check out her IP address for me and send a hundred cans of canned herring to watch and let her finish the live broadcast!"

Wen Mo: "..."

Although this request was strange and rude, but the corners of his lips were only drawn, and he still responded, "Yes."

Only then did Bo Yucheng's cold eyes fade a little.

He gently twisted his fingertips, the ink color was dark, "Have you checked the man's information and identity background?"

"It's clear." Wen Mo replied, and then took out his portable computer and placed it on Bo Yucheng's desk.

He bowed slightly, put his hand on the keyboard and tapped the keyboard quickly and neatly. After a string of codes was entered, all the information quickly popped up, "Look, Lord."

Wen Mo turned the computer to Bo Yucheng.

The corner of Bo Yucheng's eyes raised slightly, and he leaned forward slightly to draw the computer in front of him, looking at the information presented on the screen.

Probably browsed all his information and background...

Bo Yucheng's eyes were cold, and he squeezed out the man's name word by word from his lips and teeth, "Qi Yexuan..."