Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

"ah……"

Shi Qinglan subconsciously exclaimed.

She immediately raised a lotus root arm to wrap around Bo Yucheng's neck, and her injured left shoulder didn't dare to move, so it naturally hung beside her.

"Bo Yucheng, what are you doing, let me down quickly."

Shi Qinglan's porcelain-like face instantly swelled red, and she buried her head in the man's arms, fearing that her classmates would recognize her, she complained softly, "There are many classmates nearby."

While the girl's red lips fluttered, the hot air she inadvertently exhaled sprayed on the man's chest, which could be vaguely detected even through the material of the clothes.

Bo Yucheng's arms are extremely powerful, and he curled his crimson lips lightly, "Even if you are recognized, you are the Mrs. Bo that I want to marry in the future. No one dares to make irresponsible remarks."

Shi Qinglan: "..."

She bit her lips lightly, and hid her head in her arms again.

Bo Yucheng strode steadily towards the Maybach, Wen Mo helped open the car door, and the man carefully carried the girl into the car.

"The domineering president idol drama! I'm so sour like a lemon!"

"Boyfriend Max! That girl is too happy!"

"The girl in his arms is wearing the school uniform of Mingcheng High School. I saw a lot of blood. Is she injured?"

"Injured? I heard that Shi Qinglan, who got full marks in all subjects in Mingcheng High School, seemed to be injured in the exam. Could it be..."

Until the luxurious Maybach galloped away, the eyes of the melon-eaters still followed, envious to death.

Shi Qinglan's face was still pink and tender, she didn't know if anyone recognized her just now, her beautiful eyes widened and stared at the man, "Why are you playing hooligans in broad daylight!"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng laughed dumbly.

Hearing his weak smile, Shi Qinglan clenched her fist and was about to hit him, but was wrapped by the man's hot palm.

Bo Yucheng held her hand, and the other hand supported her left arm, his voice was full of compromise.

"You can beat me up as much as you want after the injury is healed, don't move around now, I will feel bad if you touch the wound, huh?"

Shi Qinglan pursed her red lips lightly, but she didn't dare to argue with him.

After all, the exam will continue tomorrow, and the deep wound on the left shoulder is really troublesome, "I know, I know."

"Go to Mingcheng Hospital." Bo Yucheng ordered Wen Mo in a deep voice.

Wen Mo nodded in response, and drove to Mingcheng Hospital.

The doctor immediately re-treated Shi Qinglan's wound. The white and round shoulders were covered with blood. When the girl took off the clothes on her shoulders, the scars that caught her eyes were shocking...

"It will hurt a little, bear with it." The doctor clamped medical cotton with tweezers, dipped in hydrogen peroxide to help her clean the wound.

Hydrogen peroxide disinfection is always extremely painful, Shi Qinglan pursed her lips lightly, even though her face was faintly pale, she never cried out the pain from the beginning to the end, and even her expression didn't change.

On the other hand, Bo Yucheng frowned, holding her hand tightly, his palm was sweating a little from worry.

"The little girl is quite strong, and her boyfriend doesn't take the opportunity to act like a baby." The doctor joked, "I think your boyfriend looks more nervous than you."

Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly, "Fortunately, it doesn't hurt."

She has suffered pains that are many times more severe than this before, and this small injury is not a priority in her life.

The doctor couldn't help giving her approving looks. It's rare to see such a strong and unpretentious girl, "But your wound is too deep, and you may need stitches. Is it okay?"

"Stitches?" Bo Yucheng frowned again.

His thin lips were lightly pursed into a straight line, his heart ached from the pain, and he wished he could bear the pain for her.