Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

But Su Huai's eyes were still clear and calm.

He just chuckled, "I just think the name Lan is more suitable for you than Bo. Besides... isn't there the word "Lan" in the name? Lan is also pretty nice."

But Shi Qinglan's vigilance did not dissipate.

She gently twisted her fingertips twice, and she always felt that Su Huai was an impenetrable existence. He seemed to know everything, but he was too lazy to care about it, and he was unwilling to explain it clearly...

But since there is no intention or malice to reveal it.

Shi Qinglan didn't intend to care about him, "It doesn't matter, it's just an ID. It doesn't matter to me whether it's Lan or Bo."

In fact, using nicknames to conceal one's identity is just a cover-up.

If you are familiar with her appearance, you will recognize her no matter what name you use. If you are like these people in the club, who do not pay attention to China's wealthy circles or the entertainment industry...

Even if you tell them your name is Shi Qinglan, they may ask straightly: Who is Shi Qinglan?

"How about Brother Bo... uh, Master Lan, you'd better have some lunch first. It's time to train again in half an hour."

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan responded softly.

Upon seeing this, Wen Le immediately went over to help her open the lunch box, and then unscrewed the thermos bucket.

The lunch that Bo Yucheng prepared for her was sumptuous and elegant. The main dishes were stir-fried yam slices that can help pregnant women to appetize, steamed seabass that is light but can supplement nutrition, braised chicken with chestnuts seasoned with stock to control the amount of oil, and a portion of tempura. Fried shrimps are served as a snack, and the staple food is milk oatmeal in a thermos bucket.

"Damn, it smells so good!" Erli came closer in shock.

He was obviously full, but he still couldn't help but swallow when he smelled the aroma of vegetables.

All dishes are obviously large portions rather than single portions.

Probably considering that there were other people in the club, the number of dishes was not large, but the quantity was sufficient.

"It's so light." Guagua scratched his head, "Oh yes, Lan Ye's stomach is not feeling well after all, so it's normal to eat something light. Your friend named Bo is very considerate."

Wen Le immediately caught the key words vigilantly.

He immediately looked at Shi Qinglan, "Husband... Mr. Lan, are you feeling uncomfortable in your stomach? How long has it been? Is it serious? Have you been to the hospital for a checkup? Does Mr. Bo know?"

Wen Le asked a series of questions like a machine gun.

Shi Qinglan touched her forehead lightly with a headache, "I..."

If she explained that she did not have gastrointestinal discomfort, she would not be able to match her previous excuse, but if she admitted that she was uncomfortable, Wen Le would definitely make a fuss out of a molehill.

But just when she hadn't figured out how to smooth things over.

Wen Le patted her shoulder and said, "Master Lan, eat first. I'll send a text message to Master Bo to report!"

"No! Come back..."

"in vain!"

Shi Qinglan was about to stop him, but Wen Le noticed that she was trying to stop him, and immediately left the club, and then edited a text message to Bo Yucheng.

"Master Bo, Madam said she has stomach discomfort."

After Bo Yucheng received this text message, he stood up suddenly and frowned tightly, "I feel uncomfortable with my stomach..."

I couldn’t figure out for a while whether it was a gastrointestinal problem or gastrointestinal discomfort caused by morning sickness in the first trimester.

He walked out in a hurry, and while rushing to the garage to pick up the car, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Shi Qinglan, "Wen Le said you have stomach discomfort, what's going on?"

Shi Qinglan: "..."

Sister Lan: These people are really my retribution~

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