Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan soon regretted it.

Bo Yucheng ordered a meal from a top western restaurant and it was delivered. The living room was filled with aromas, and the steak was still steaming.

The girl put her hands on her cheeks, glanced at the candlestick and the bottle of red wine next to her, and started the self-closing mode...

"Candle...candlelight dinner?" Her red lips parted slightly.

Bo Yucheng turned off the lights in the living room, leaving only the candlestick, the dim yellow candlelight created an ambiguous and warm atmosphere.

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

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

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

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

Shi Qinglan pursed her red lips, and the corners of her slightly drooping eyes hid her usual brilliance, as if she couldn't say a word.

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

Her voice was soft and waxy, sounding like she had no confidence at all, "Just, just... Do you still want to drink?"

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

The hands hidden under the table gently pinched the corner of the skirt.

Bo Yucheng's crimson lips curled up slightly, and he laughed lowly, "Lanlan, don't tell me you've never had a drink before?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's cheeks turned red.

She suddenly raised her eyes, "How...how is it possible!"

She is the dignified heir of the Jingshi Pavilion, the heir of the Medical Research Institute, with countless lives in her hands, and her fame shines brightly, how could she be afraid of a mere bottle of red wine!

It is absolutely impossible for her to admit that she fell down one drop.

Don't admit it, even if you beat him to death.

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

Shi Qinglan muttered in a low voice, but when she heard the low laughter overflowing from Bo Yucheng's voice, she instantly felt ashamed.

She raised her face arrogantly, "What are you laughing at! Let me tell you, I can drink a lot!"

There was a lingering smile in Bo Yucheng's black pupils.

He had already seen through the girl's embarrassment, "Lanlan, if you can't drink, don't force it, I'll put it away, huh?"

After the sound fell, he got up and prepared to take the red wine away.

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

Before she drank a drop, it must be because she drank fake wine and couldn't count, and she insisted on getting back her face today.

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

Bo Yucheng's crimson lips curled slightly, he looked helplessly at the wine in front of Shi Qinglan, filled it up for himself, and then put away the red wine, at most he only planned to let her drink this glass.

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

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

Although the girl shouted toast braggingly, she still only sipped a few drops and licked her lips to taste the taste.

"Well, there seems to be nothing special..."

Shi Qinglan murmured to herself, so she took another sip and pouted her mouth, not knowing what the wine tasted like.

Bo Yucheng leaned lazily on the backrest, narrowed his long and narrow eyes lazily, pinched the goblet lightly with his bony long fingers, and the bright red wine swirled in the transparent glass.

He lifted his chin and took a sip, and looked at the girl who was curious about red wine, but soon felt something was wrong...

"Hee hee hee." Shi Qinglan blushed.

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

Bo Yucheng: ...Who can resist this?