Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Bo Yucheng stood as cold as before in the shadow of swords and swords, beside the shiny new leather shoes was a puddle of sticky blood.

But the man showed a bit of elegance and dignity amidst the blood, as if the chilling scene in front of him had nothing to do with him, and he was just an incompatible and handsome young man.

"Dirty." Bo Yucheng uttered a word with his lips lifted.

He frowned indiscriminately, then turned around and walked away with his slender legs, stepping over the bloodstains and leaving Chuanyang Temple.

Take off the black windbreaker that was stained with blood...

Bo Yucheng threw him away with a flick of his hand. The white shirt and black trousers adorned his slender figure, making him look more elegant and dignified, and he behaved like a gentleman.

Who would have thought that he had just stepped over countless corpses.

...

Qinglan Water Pavilion.

The warm and soft light of the early morning diffuses into the bedroom through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and falls softly on the soft big bed.

Shi Qinglan slept on her side, her soft, boneless hands gently clenched into an empty fist, her sleeping face was exquisite, peaceful and peaceful.

She was gradually awakened by the sunlight, her fluttering eyelashes fluttered slightly, and subconsciously rubbed against her side like a baby, but she suddenly noticed that the person under the blanket seemed to have disappeared.

The girl immediately opened her eyes, "Ah Cheng?"

She turned over and sat up and scanned the empty bedroom, but did not see the figure of the man, and there was almost no residual warmth in the bed.

But the slightly pleated sheets beside him and the familiar smell in the blanket proved that Bo Yucheng had indeed slept here last night.

"Where's the person?" Shi Qinglan frowned slightly.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, raised her hands and rubbed her sleepy eyes, walked into the bathroom, washed and changed her clothes, and was about to call Bo Yucheng to ask questions, but the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

"Click—"

When Shi Qinglan heard the sound, he raised his eyes.

I saw Bo Yucheng walking into the bedroom in white clothes and black trousers, carrying a few packing boxes in his hand. Seeing that the girl had woken up, there was a slight glint in her pupils, and then she strode closer.

"Why did you wake up?" He asked in a deep voice.

Shi Qinglan raised her hand and rubbed her fluffy hair, "I woke up when I realized you were not around, where did you go so early?"

There was no emotion in Bo Yucheng's black pupils.

His crimson lips curled slightly, and he put the packing box in his hand on the bedside table, "Go and buy you some breakfast."

As usual, there was no flaw in his expression.

Shi Qinglan slightly raised her eyebrows, "Buy breakfast?"

This kind of thing, he can completely leave it to Wen Le or Wen Mo to do it. Although there are no servants in Qinglan Water Pavilion, the three meals are arranged in advance before leaving.

"En." Bo Yucheng looked at the girl with his lips curled up.

There was a little pampering and a smile in his eyes, and then he sat on the edge of the bed, opened the packing box, "Try it?"

The lid of the box has just been lifted, and a strong aroma hits the face.

The crystal-clear shrimp dumpling skin is as white as snow, crystal-like and translucent so that the shrimp pits can be seen faintly;

There are also many breakfasts such as seafood siu mai, steamed pork ribs with black bean sauce, and Hong Kong-style Guiling jelly. It is the most famous Hong Kong-style morning tea in the imperial capital.

"It smells good." Shi Qinglan took a deep breath.

Her appetite was instantly whetted by the scent, and when she was about to pick up the chopsticks, Bo Yucheng's big palm held her bright wrist, fondling to gently rub her skin with his fingertips.

"I'll feed you." His voice was low and full of temptation.

Then he picked up a shrimp dumpling with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth, biting the thin skin on one side, he moved closer to the girl.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curved, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, he quickly moved closer, bit the shrimp dumpling and snatched it, the movement was so fast that the man saw her run away before he was ready.

Soft lips gently brushed against his...

In just a moment, his heart skipped a beat, and the murderous anger in the middle of the night was instantly calmed down by the girl's insignificant actions.

The breakfast satisfied her taste buds greatly, and Shi Qinglan didn't ask about his whereabouts last night any more.

...

I heard that Lan Chu was well taken care of.

Recently, Bai Jingchen deliberately put off all the company affairs, and took care of the necessary work at home, guarding the girl almost every step of the way, and would not let her get out of bed until she was basically recovered.

After half a month, Lan Chu was allowed to return to school.

Preparations for the welcome reception at Imperial University are in full swing, and the students are happily discussing the matter.

"Of course you have to wear a dress for the welcome reception."

The corners of Han Yina's lips fluttered slightly, and she raised her hand to brush her slightly curly long hair, "We often hold various receptions in the rich and powerful family of the imperial capital, so my parents prepared a cloakroom for me, and there are all kinds of dresses in it, what do you want? You can borrow it from me."

Her gestures were full of pride and arrogance, and the contempt and disdain in her eyes was even more undisguised.

"The life of a wealthy daughter is so enviable!"

"Sister Yina's cloakroom is bigger than my bedroom, right? I already have a picture in my mind, the very kind!"

"I'm so envious... Sister Yina, isn't the young master of your wealthy family as handsome as in the TV series?"

"I heard that there are two golden bachelors in the rich family of the imperial capital. They are Lord Bo of the Bo family and Lord Jue of the Shi family. Has Sister Yina seen these two handsome men?"

Han Yina showed off herself in the small garden of the dormitory area.

Many girls surrounded them curiously, gossiping about the life of a wealthy family far away from them with both envy and curiosity.

As the highest institution of higher learning in China, Imperial University is able to get admitted by virtue of real ability rather than money. Therefore, most of the students are relatively ordinary, and there are very few children from wealthy families. After all, wouldn’t it be more desirable to study abroad if you have money?

"Of course I have." Han Yina covered her lips and smiled lightly, "When I was young, my parents joked about getting a baby kiss."

"Ah! My God, this is the plot of a novel!"

"The two handsome guys are jealous and propose to marry Xiao Qingmei from a family friend. I think I can write a novel!"

"Then the two of them are really super handsome..."

The girls screamed groundhogs in an instant, after all, the story of the domineering president falling in love with me is so delicious, probably the girls all hope that this kind of sweet love will fall on themselves.

However, it turns out that neither the money nor the handsome guy belongs to him.

The presidents are all bald and have beer bellies, and the handsome guys are all dating boys... Is it the destruction of human nature or the loss of morality.

"It's so lively over there." Lan Chu's pink lips pursed slightly.

When she was on her arm, Qinglan passed by the small garden. She wanted to go back to the dormitory to get something, but she didn't expect to see Han Yina gathering to show off her wealth.

Lan Chu tilted her head slightly, "It seems to be Han Yina..."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes sparkled a little, and then she raised her eyes to look into the crowd.

Han Yina was in high spirits, with self-righteous and defiant eyes, as if she was showing off something.