Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan soon regretted it.

Bo Yucheng ordered a meal at a top western restaurant and delivered it. The smell of the living room was full of fragrance and the steak was still steaming.

The girl rubbed her cheeks with her hands, glanced at the candlestick and the bottle of red wine beside her, and turned on the autistic mode...

"Candle... candlelight dinner?" Her red lips lightly opened.

Bo Yucheng extinguished the light in the living room, leaving only the candlestick, and the dim yellow candlelight set off the ambiguous and warm atmosphere.

The man's long and narrow eyes raised slightly, "Don't like it?"

He remembered that the girl liked Western food, and he specially ordered a chocolate mousse cake for her.

"Since I can't participate in the school's coming-of-age ceremony, I will reorganize it for you alone at home, don't you like it?"

Bo Yucheng looked at her with deep eyes, his voice low.

Shi Qinglan pursed her red lips, the corners of her eyes drooping to hide the usual glorious brilliance, it seems a little hard to say.

"It's not that I don't like it..."

She has a soft and glutinous voice, and it sounds unassuming, "Just...just...do you want to drink?"

The girl's eyes drifted towards the bottle of red wine intentionally or unintentionally, but she just glanced at it lightly, and immediately avoided her sight.

The hands hidden under the table gently pinched the skirt corners.

Bo Yucheng licked his lips and smiled dumbly, "Lan Lan, have you never had a bar before?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's cheeks turned red after rubbing.

She raised her eyes suddenly, "How...how could it be!"

She is the heir to the Jingshi Pavilion and the Academy of Medicine, holding countless lives in her hand, and her fame is shining. How can she be afraid of a bottle of red wine!

She would never admit that she fell by a drop.

If you don't admit it, you won't admit it if you die.

"Isn't it just a little wine, just drink..."

Shi Qinglan muttered softly, but heard the low laughter overflowing from Bo Yucheng's voice, and instantly felt his face scandalized.

She raised her face like a majestic, "What are you laughing at! I tell you, I'm drinking well!"

Bo Yucheng's inky pupils all smiled.

He had seen the embarrassment of the girl a long time ago, "Lan Lan, if you can't drink, don't force it, I put it away, eh?"

At the sound of falling, he got up and prepared to take the red wine away.

But Shi Qinglan grabbed the red wine suddenly, and filled the goblet without hesitation, "Who said I can't drink it!"

Before she drank a drop of wine, it must be because she drank fake wine and couldn't count it. Today, she has to find her face.

"Then drink less, don't drink into a little drunk."

Bo Yucheng's red lips lightly hooked, he looked helplessly at the wine in front of Qinglan, and when he filled himself up, he put away the red wine, only intending to let her drink this glass at most.

Shi Qinglan pursed her red lips lightly, "No way, cheers!"

Bo Yucheng had always indulged her and raised his glass very cooperatively.

Although the girl yelled a toast with bravado, she still sipped a few drops and licked her lips to taste the taste.

"Well, there doesn't seem to be anything special..."

Shi Qinglan murmured to himself, so he took another sip and smashed his mouth, wondering what wine is so good.

Bo Yucheng leaned on the backrest lazily, his long and narrow eyes squinted lazily, his long, white fingers with distinct joints squeezed the goblet, the bright red wine dangling in the transparent cup.

He raised his chin and took a sip, curled his lips to look at the girl who was curious about red wine, but soon felt something wrong...

"Hehehe." Shi Qinglan flushed.

She held her face in her hands and looked at the man, her eyes filled with a faint mist, like a bullied deer, ignorant and harmless, "A Cheng, you are so handsome and so handsome..."