Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan was noncommittal about Jiang Zhi's remarks.

Forgive her that she has never heard of Jian Shutong's role, probably because she has not been a nutritionist for many years...

"Don't talk about it." Jiang Zhi put away the phone, he suddenly touched Shi Qinglan with his elbow, "That... Sister Qing."

"Say." Her red lips spit out indifferently.

Jiang Zhi touched the cheek with the tip of his tongue, his eyes seemed to dodge a little, pretending to look up at the sky casually, "Little Short legs, why didn't she come to school recently and was missing?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's red lips gently pursed.

"Hey, I don't mean anything else, I don't mean anything else, but she is always chattering and noisy, but it's cleanliness if I haven't been in my ears for these two days, I want to ask how long can I be cleaned?"

When Jiang Zhi looked at Shi Qinglan, his eyes were bright.

I can't tell at all that I am looking forward to being pure, and the duplicity of arrogant settings can hardly be more obvious.

"She has just been discharged from the hospital recently and is still taking care of her body at home." Shi Qinglan simply told him the truth.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhi's expression suddenly stopped, and the expression of the hippie smiling face was instantly put away, "You said that the short legs were hospitalized?"

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan replied somewhat coldly.

She told Jiang Zhi about what happened on the Starry cruise ship, but did not mention Bai Jingchen to him.

"Fuck her uncle!" Jiang Zhi suddenly exploded wildly.

The blue veins on his forehead violently violently, and a deep displeasure mingled between his eyebrows, "The bully dared to bully to his short legs. It depends on the little master not guarding her, right? I want to **** him Go and kill that dead white lotus..."

Jiang Zhi cursed and rolled up his cuffs.

He didn't need to explain too much when Shi Qinglan simply mentioned the incident of falling into the sea. Jiang Zhi immediately concluded that it was Lan Xinmei's ghost and caused Lan Chu to nearly drown and lie at home now.

Shi Qinglan squinted his eyes lightly at his stance of beating people, and couldn't help but sigh, "She has been taught."

The disfigurement was considered minor if Jiang Yan didn't let Jiang Yan take a harder hand.

Jiang Zhi clenched his fists tightly and was angrily unconcealed, "You will call me this kind of thing in the future! See if I won't beat that white lotus out of shit! Hit her and call Daddy with short legs!"

Shi Qinglan looked at the young man with interest.

Her red lips curled up slightly, and her voice joked in a long voice, "I don't see it, but I care about Xiao Chuer..."

"Who, who, who cares about her!" Jiang Zhi stammered instantly.

He immediately condensed all his expressions, and tightened his cheeks tightly, "Master, I just yell when I see the rough road!"

Shi Qinglan's lips were lightly bent, but they didn't break through.

She lowered her eyes slightly and couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If Bai Jingchen hadn't been there... She would even hope that the person with Lan Chu would be Jiang Zhi, and this hot-blooded teenager could take care of her for the rest of her life.

"Beep—"

A mobile phone prompt suddenly pulled her mind back.

Shi Qinglan immediately took out his mobile phone and swiped the screen, and saw Shi Qingjue's WeChat pop in. "Lan'er, the nutritionist I asked for you is here today. Have you heard about it?"

"Got it." The girl dropped an emoticon bag easily.

Shi Qinglan greeted Jiang Zhi and said that after seeing him tomorrow, he would walk to the school gate, Wen Le was already waiting at this moment.

...

Qinglan Water Pavilion.

Jian Shutong was hired to come outside the villa. The aqua-green and elegant cheongsam outlines a beautiful figure, and the hand-embroidered embroidery is classical and elegant. She raised her wrist and gently rang the villa's doorbell.

"bell--"

Bo Yucheng did not go to the Imperial Capital University to pick up the girl today.

He was secretly studying how to cook chicken soup at home, wearing a cramped apron over his white shirt and black trousers, holding a spatula and kitchen knife in his hands, a little at a loss, and the kitchen was a mess.

He frowned when he heard the doorbell ring.

"Tsk." Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly. He scanned the embarrassed kitchen and immediately put down the things in his hands.

He took off his apron and threw it aside, washed his hands, locked the kitchen door tightly, and elegantly raised his hand to tidy up the slightly pleated white shirt before opening the door of the villa.

"Lan..." The man's lips curled slightly.

He thought it was Shi Qinglan who arrived home, but when he saw the woman standing outside the villa, his lips curled up with a smile.

A cold light flashed in Bo Yucheng's ink pupil, "Who are you?"

Jian Shutong raised her eyes to look at the man, and the moment she met his deep eyes, she was shocked slightly.

The man is handsome and innocent, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, the lines of his cheeks showing a touch of coldness and masculinity. The white shirt and black trousers are even more elegant and noble, and his aura is awe-inspiring enough to easily attract all women's eyes— —

"Hello." Jian Shutong raised his lips gently.

Bo Yucheng frowned impatiently. He glanced at the woman indifferently, raised his hand and prepared to close the door directly, but the other party quickly grasped the edge of the door with eyesight.

Jian Shutong smiled, "Sorry, I haven't had time to introduce myself...Is this the place where Miss Shi Qinglan lives? I am the nutritionist hired by Lord Jue for her."

"Nutritionist?" Bo Yucheng asked in a low voice.

Jian Shutong nodded with a smile, and then took out the ACI registered international dietitian certificate from the bag, "Jian Shutong."

Bo Yucheng glanced at her identification.

I remembered that Shi Qingjue did mention the nutritionist that day, but when I asked the nutritionist, I asked the nutritionist. What does it mean to arrange for such a woman to come here...

The man turned around indifferently, "Come in."

Jian Shutong immediately put away the qualification certificate and walked into the villa.

She changed a pair of disposable slippers at the entrance, and then walked into the living room, "Sir, I haven't asked your last name yet."

"You don't need to know my surname." Bo Yucheng asked coldly, "Since Shi Qingjue has hired you to restore Lanlan's body, it is enough to do your own business."

Upon hearing this, Jian Shutong's face showed a little embarrassment.

At any rate, she is also known as China's No. 1 National Banquet Chef, and she is also a well-known nutritionist with international certification. The threshold for employment is very high, but she did not expect to be so ignored here.

"Okay." Jian Shutong chuckled helplessly.

She raised her hand to hook the broken hair behind her ears, and looked at Bo Yucheng gently and gently. Although his attitude towards her was not good, such a man was more likely to arouse women's interest.

Jian Shutong approached Bo Yucheng, "Sir, where is the kitchen? In addition to preparing meals for Miss Shi, I can actually cook a small stove for you..."

"Click—"

Just when Jian Shutong was close to Bo Yucheng, the door of the villa was suddenly pushed open unexpectedly.

"Acheng, I'm back!" The girl came in from the hallway with a soft voice that seemed to continue to act like a baby.

Shi Qinglan walked into the living room immediately, but as soon as she lifted her eyes, she saw that there was another beautiful woman at home!

And also standing with her man-together!