Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Chapter 312 The Paranoid Master Bo Comes to Strip His Vest Again

Han Yina's tone was very firm. After hearing this, the students were relieved, and their hearts fell back into their stomachs.

Only Lan Chu's pink lips curled slightly, "Even if the goddess Qingyue will come, it must have nothing to do with Han Yina..."

However, the girl's muttering was so low that no one heard it, only Pan Wanye gave her a faint look.

Imperial University is open to the public today...

The school auditorium was huge, similar to a theater with a three-story design that could accommodate ten thousand people. Many media heard that Lan Xinmei and Qingyue would be there, and they squeezed through their relationship to get admission tickets.

Some parents were also invited, and there were also seniors and sisters who got tickets through the relationship of the student union or the association.

After the military parade, everyone is free to move around.

After all, there was a grand performance at night, and the students needed time to go out to rent clothes and buy props, so the access control was canceled.

...

Shi's chaebol.

Shi Qing'an was wearing a black tuxedo, black trousers embellished his slender legs, the buttons of his white shirt were tightly fastened, and the wine red bow tie around his neck set off his elegant and noble temperament.

He deliberately styled it today, his hair was waxed, and his leather shoes were replaced with new ones without wrinkles on the insteps.

The whole person looks like a peacock spreading its tail...

"Brother, what do you think of my appearance today?"

Shi Qing'an raised her chin slightly, with a gentle smile on her lips, and raised her hand to straighten her elegant bow tie.

Shi Qingjue looked at the man complicatedly, "What event are you going to attend today? Blind date?"

Hearing this, Shi Qingan's smile instantly collapsed.

He raised his hands and wiped his stiff hair that had been sprayed with pomade, and shook the back of his tuxedo with his hands, "What kind of a blind date? My goddess Qingyue is going to the Imperial University to attend the welcome party today!"

Shi Qingjue narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at him.

He looked at Shi Qing'an's appearance very seriously, and pursed his thin lips lightly, "So... what's the difference from a blind date?"

Shi Qingan fell into a strange silence.

Shi Qingan felt that he had no way to refute.

But he still raised a sunny smile again, showing two rows of beautiful white teeth, "Brother, do you think Qingyue would like me like this? Or do you like the style of a domineering president?"

As he spoke, he suddenly calmed down and cleared his throat.

One hand slipped into the pocket of the suit pants, and the slightly pleated cuffs of the suit were rolled up with the movement, revealing a luxurious watch.

He pursed his lips lightly, his eyebrows were serious, and he acted like a domineering president through his acting skills...

"I advise you that it's better not to have Qingyue's idea."

Shi Qingjue's brows were slightly cold, and he refilled the thermos cup with wolfberry tea, not wanting to talk to this stinky brother.

But Shi Qing'an's status as actor did not let the drama collapse...

He turned around and looked at himself in the mirror, and deliberately took a closer look at the makeup. The pores were fine, fluffy and perfect.

"I might not go home tonight."

Shi Qing'an's whole body was drifting away, "I'm going to have a moment with the goddess Qingyue, I'm going to fall in love with the handsome one!"

Shi Qingjue's hand holding the thermos cup shook suddenly.

He pursed his lips tightly, took a deep look at Shi Qing'an, then raised his watch to check the time, before it was too late, it seemed that he had to pack up and go to school to save his sister.

...

At the same time, Qinglan Water Pavilion.

Shi Qinglan's back was lightly pressed against the bedroom wall, and Bao Yucheng supported the wall with one arm, his slender body pressing down on her domineeringly.

He lowered his head slightly and approached the girl, and he couldn't help spraying a scorching breath while breathing, lingering between the two people who were extremely close to each other.

"There's a show tonight, huh?"

Bo Yucheng gently pinched the girl's chin, and raised her face domineeringly, his hoarse voice was somewhat bewitching.

Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and she looked up blankly.

"What show?" She blinked innocently, "Don't you know our company's show? Han Yina invited Lan Xinmei and Qingyue, what does it have to do with me?"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng let out a hoarse chuckle.

I didn't expect that after he exposed her but refused to admit it last time, now he tried to make a routine, the little girl still acted very well.

"It has nothing to do with you?" Bo Yucheng's crimson lips curled up slightly, and he moved closer again, "You will sit next to me during the performance that night, and don't even think about leaving me for a second."

Of course, it was impossible for Shi Qinglan to agree to him.

Her red lips were slightly curled up, and a lotus root arm was lightly placed on the man's shoulder, "Don't think I don't know, your instructors have instructor seats, and you won't sit with our students."

Bo Yucheng's long and narrow eyes raised slightly.

There was a little coquettish light in those deep pupils, and he said in a low voice, "But I can go to the student seat."

Shi Qinglan: "..." I was at a loss for words for a moment.

Why is it so difficult for her to hide a vest? Does this guy have a penchant for picking off her vest?

"Okay, I won't force you." Bo Yucheng chuckled softly.

That extremely magnetic laughter slowly trickled into the girl's ears, making her heartstrings tremble slightly.

But when Qinglan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the man say, "But, you need to be punished."

After the sound fell, Bo Yucheng suddenly lowered his head and kissed her neck.

"Bo Yucheng, what are you doing!" Shi Qinglan opened her eyes slightly, she put her hand between the two of them, and gently pushed twice but failed.

It wasn't until he was satisfied that Bo Yucheng straightened up embarrassingly...

Gently stroking the strawberry on his neck with his fingertips, a dark light flashed in his eyes, "Lan Lan won't perform on stage, and a strawberry planted on his neck won't be discovered."

Shi Qinglan: "..."

I, go, you, grandpa!

The girl stomped on the man's leather shoes in a fit of anger, then left angrily with her small bag.

Bo Yucheng's crimson lips curled up lightly, and he stroked his lips with his fingertips, the faint smile in his eyes became more obvious.

Shi Qinglan had already made an appointment with Nan Xiyue.

She put on sunglasses and a mask, took a taxi and went directly to Star Entertainment, Xiao Wei, the only makeup artist who knew her real appearance, had already prepared cosmetics, mask and dress and waited for her at the company.

"Sister Qingyue, sit down." Xiao Wei smiled.

She has always been honored to be Qingyue's exclusive make-up artist, especially being the third person in the world who knows Qingyue's true appearance... She is so honored that she couldn't be happier.

"En." Shi Qinglan responded lightly and sat down.

Nan Xiyue was also sitting beside her boredly playing with her mobile phone, and only casually rolled her eyelids when she saw her coming.

"Sister Qingyue still wears the same makeup as before?" Xiao Wei asked according to the habit, and then pulled the girl's hair back.

Shi Qinglan responded softly, Xiao Wei was about to put on makeup, but when she saw the strawberry on her neck, her eyes were as big as copper bells, "Sister Qingyue! This... this is..."

That's right, the title is that I want skin, and I want skin~

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