Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Chapter 612 Who Allowed You to Drink Secretly?

The young lady at the front desk looked at him in a panic.

She was stunned for a while, and then she realized that she checked again and again, "Bo, Master Bo! Shi...Miss Shi is at 417!"

"Thank you." Bo Yucheng's crimson lips parted and dropped two words.

He stretched his slender legs, walked directly towards the elevator, and went straight to the room where Shi Qinglan was.

The lady at the front desk is still a little lost...

She looked at the man's back in a daze, "Oh my god, I actually saw a celebrity on the hot search list!"

...

Drinks have been delivered to the box.

The boys mingled with each other, and a few cheerful girls who liked to drink also blended in and called each other brothers.

After a semester of getting along and academic battles, the students in the class have established a good revolutionary friendship. They play without any restraint, and the whole box is very lively...

"Sister Lan, let's order some songs!" A classmate greeted.

Shi Qinglan was leaning on the sofa lazily, holding a glass with transparent white water in her slender white fingers, she took a sip, her red lips curved slightly, "You guys sing."

She was afraid that singing would scare these people.

"Farewell, Sister Lan!" The monitor was pushed out again to take on the heavy responsibility of fooling her, "The students all want to hear you sing!"

Shi Qinglan raised the corners of her lips with a half-smile, lowered her eyes and said casually, "Stop singing, I'm tone deaf."

There is no sign of guilt in making up lies.

There was a faint sparkle in those exquisite eyes, but they were so clean and clear that there were no impurities.

The squad leader looked at her suspiciously, "Sister Lan, we have all heard about your deeds in Mingcheng High School... the owner of Qingluan Guqin, a Guqin guqin guru master, and now you tell me...you Are you tone deaf?"

Believe she's tone deaf.

Have you ever seen a person who is tone-deficient and can play the guqin to the level of a master, and still make the masters admire him?

"Knowing how to play the piano may not necessarily be able to sing." Shi Qinglan lowered her eyes and smiled softly, "If you find me a guqin now, I may be able to play both hands casually."

Qingyue's singing voice is fairly representative in the music scene.

Because Qingyue doesn't talk much when she shows her face in public, she only sings, so Shi Qinglan may not be recognized when she speaks normally, but if she really sings...

"That's fine." The squad leader scratched his head in embarrassment.

He looked at the classmates beside him a little defeated, just at this time the prelude of "Sanskrit" sounded slowly.

The melodious sound of the strings combined with the elements of the Guqin lingered in my ears, and the melodious prelude instantly attracted the attention of the students in the class...

"Qingyue's "Sanskrit"! Whoever ordered it, come and sing!"

Shi Qinglan casually rolled her lower eyelids, her red lips parted slightly, "You... like Qingyue's song very much?"

"Of course! This is Qingyue's famous song! And it's really super nice, and it's very easy to calm down!" The monitor, being a boy, couldn't help admiring it.

Shi Qinglan lowered her eyes to look at the white water in her hand, parted her red lips and said slowly, "Do you know... what the Sanskrit sounds mean?"

"Ah?" The squad leader looked at her in a daze.

He really never paid attention to the story behind the song, but simply thought that the melody was nice and the lyrics were beautiful, and he never delved into the composer's state of mind when he wrote "Sanskrit".

"It's nothing." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly.

This song was created by her four years ago, when she was only fifteen years old, it was probably... the most difficult period, and it also belonged to the time when she broke out of the cocoon and became a butterfly.

A Sanskrit song was composed by her for meditation.

Later, she met Qi Yexuan and was kidnapped by him. During the period of being tortured by claustrophobia, this meditation melody was also her Buddhist sound, probably a kind of magical belief brought by music.

"Damn! Don't care! Drink and drink!" The squad leader suddenly waved his hand, "Come on, let's toast Sister Lan together with the whole class!"

"Sister Jinglan!" The students immediately surrounded her.

Those who had alcohol raised their glasses, and the students who did not drink alcohol raised their drinks. Shi Qinglan also raised his glass of white water. Although it was against harmony, the students still did not persuade them to drink.

"Thank you Sister Lan for providing us with the review materials!"

"Sister Xie Lan! I will continue to rely on Sister Lan in the new semester!"

"Sister Lan, I'll do it first!"

The students raised their glasses one after another, and after talking loudly about the toast, they toasted happily.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly, and she raised her glass to signal that she was about to drink.

"Crack——" At this moment, the door of the box was suddenly opened.

Shi Qinglan was about to take two sips of water instead of wine, but when her lips just touched the rim of the glass, she felt a figure flash past, and then the wine glass in her hand was snatched away.

"Bo, Master Bo?" Some students exclaimed.

Shi Qinglan's eyes flickered for a moment, she raised her eyes, and she saw the familiar handsome face...

After Bo Yucheng broke into the box, he took the water glass away.

She raised her head and drank the glass of water, her adam's apple rolled slightly, showing a bit of sex appeal, but it was also unreasonably domineering.

After the man drank the water, he showed the empty glass, then put the glass aside, and turned his eyes to ask why the girl was so presumptuous to drink liquor behind his back...

But she heard her say, "...Ah Cheng."

"Are you thirsty?" Shi Qinglan blinked her beautiful eyes twice.

Otherwise, why would you take her water away? Fortunately, this is warm water and not hot water, otherwise wouldn't it be scalded to death...

"Who allowed you to drink secretly?" Bo Yucheng's eyes narrowed, "Didn't you promise me not to touch alcohol, huh?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan looked at her innocently and suspiciously.

Her red lips parted slightly, "I didn't drink..." Ah.

"Lan Lan doesn't hold a lot of alcohol." Bo Yucheng turned to look at the other students, his dark eyes were very dark, "I'll drink for her."

The squad leader also looked at the man in front of him in a daze...

He raised his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment, "Master Bo, Sister Lan doesn't seem to be drinking..."

When Sister Lan asked for white water, he really asked for white water.

And later on, no one dared to persuade her to drink, and no one in the room ordered liquor, so it is impossible to drink it wrong...

"No drink?" Bo Yucheng squinted at the monitor.

He pursed his crimson lips lightly, only then did he realize that there didn't seem to be any smell of alcohol between his lips and teeth, his eyes darkened slightly, and he looked sideways at the girl beside him, "Didn't it just be liquor?"

Shi Qinglan raised her eyes and looked at him with some disgust.

She got up and poured herself another glass of plain water, and then took a sip in front of his face, "...this is water."

Bo Yucheng frowned lightly without showing any trace.

He snatched her water glass again with some disbelief, took a sip and tasted the taste carefully, it was indeed tasteless...

It seems that it is really just white water.

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