Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Chapter 166: Shi Qingan: Brother, who is this dog man

Shi Qingjue clenched his fists tightly.

He narrowed his eyes coldly and looked at the girl who was snatched by the big pig's hoof, but at the moment he had no position to take his sister back.

"It's my fault."

Shi Qingan's lips pressed lightly, and he scratched his head awkwardly, "I didn't know that Xiao Lan'er had such a bad drinking capacity, so I ate her bonbon chocolate, but..."

But after he explained it very confusingly, something was wrong.

His eyes opened slightly, "No, who are you! What's wrong with our Xiaolan'er? It's up to you! Give my sister back to me!"

With that said, he rushed to grab it.

Bo Yucheng dodged sideways immediately, his pupils were deep, his eyes were a little shady, and after a silent glance at their brother, he turned back to the villa with the girl in his arms.

"Brother, who is this dog man?" Shi Qingan protested instantly.

The baby sister he just found, why was he sent to another man's wolf den by his brother in a blink of an eye!

Shi Qingjue's voice was low, gritted his teeth, "Bo Yucheng, the imperial Bo family chaebol, the current boyfriend of Lan'er."

Shi Qingan couldn't help but explode, "Fuck?"

It doesn't matter if his first love sister becomes a biological sister, but has already been arched by other big pigs?

Shi Qing'an was still messy in the wind, but Shi Qingjue had already taken the lead and followed Bo Yucheng into the villa.

"Well……"

Shi Qinglan nestled in the embrace that made her feel safer, smelling the familiar cold fragrance, she gradually woke up.

The slender and curled eyelashes quivered twice, she nuzzled Bo Yucheng's embrace like a baby, her voice was sweet and soft and long like cotton candy, "Achengcheng~"

"Fool, knowing that you can't drink and drink?"

Bo Yucheng's voice was low, he placed the girl gently on the soft big bed, and lifted the strands of broken hair from her forehead with his fingertips.

Shi Qinglan raised her pretty face slightly, and pursed her red lips in dissatisfaction, "I didn't drink wine secretly if they were good!"

Bo Yucheng chuckled helplessly and connively.

He lightly shaved the girl's little curled nose, "Well, you didn't drink it secretly, but your two smelly brothers tricked you to drink it."

"That's it." Shi Qinglan nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.

The two stinky brothers standing next to each other: "..."

Bo Yucheng's red lips curled slightly, and every time she saw the girl's drunken and coquettish appearance, even the cold heart was instantly melted by her, and it was so soft.

"Sleep, eh?" He coaxed very softly.

Shi Qinglan licked her red lips, and there was still a little sweet taste of chocolate on her lips, which made her bend her eyes.

Bo Yucheng regarded her as the default, and gently held her small feet with her big palms to help her take off her shoes, but suddenly remembered that the two brothers were still there.

He glanced coldly, his voice suddenly cooled, "Lan Lan is going to sleep now, you two go out first."

Shi Qingan: "..."

Although he was dissatisfied with Bo Yucheng's arrogant attitude, as the culprit he did not dare to argue at the moment, "Then I put the packed dishes here, Xiao Lan'er hasn't eaten yet."

Shi Qingjue stared at the drunk girl deeply, her throat tightened, "Take care of her."

Bo Yucheng squinted coldly, too lazy to talk to the two of them.

Knowing that he had made a mistake, the Shi brothers didn't intend to be ignorant of themselves, and went to the corridor to wait in despair.

Bo Yucheng took off the girl's shoes, put her in the quilt, tucked the quilt, leaned over and lightly pecked her forehead, "Sleep for a while, and later I call you to get up and eat, OK?"

"Well, don't sleep..."

Shi Qinglan suddenly stretched out her white and tender lotus root arm, and she wrapped her arms around the man's neck, her charming and charming face was very close, and the tip of her nose was gently pressed against him, and she nuzzled twice.

Bo Yucheng's breathing was slightly stagnant, and his lips would touch as long as he got closer, and he could even hear each other's breathing...

Shi Qinglan's red lips lightly opened, and the soft lips inadvertently brushed him when he moved, "A Cheng, I...I want..."