Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Jian Ruo walked towards Shi with a stride.

Seeing that she was in danger, he almost rushed over without hesitation, wrapped her arm around the woman's waist and turned her into his arms, avoiding the fierce attack of the Tibetan mastiff in time!

"Are you okay?" The man's clear voice sounded.

Jian Ruoli had a light and good smell of cedar wood perfume, which Shi Qinglan was not familiar with.

I realized that this person was not what I was waiting for...

Shi Qinglan immediately raised his eyes, and wriggled away from his embrace, "Why are you?"

Jian Ruoli only felt that her arms were suddenly empty.

Wenxiang Nephrite moved away from him, and the fragrance of the woman's fragrant shampoo gradually faded away. He raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Should Miss Lan Lan say thank you first?"

Jian Ruoli slipped his hand into his pocket indifferently, his thin lips lightly hooked, and he smiled wantonly at the woman.

Shi Qinglan narrowed her beautiful eyes to look at him.

She squinted at the Tibetan mastiff that almost bumped into her. The owner didn't expect such an accident to happen. He quickly apologized, "Sorry, this lady, it's the dog I didn't watch, but luckily it didn't hurt. To you..."

The owner fastened the reins of the Tibetan mastiff.

He immediately took out his wallet to make compensation, "I hope you can accept this compensation, otherwise I will feel guilty."

"No." Shi Qinglan's red lips lightly opened, "You didn't mean it, and I was not injured."

The main thing is that she doesn't care about the money.

The owner of the Tibetan Mastiff didn't expect her to be so generous, nodded and bowed to apologize, and then left.

Jane Ruoli smiled, "Don't say thank you?"

"Thank you." Shi Qinglan squinted at him, her voice alienated and cold, "But even without you, I can stay away."

Jian Ruoli was not surprised by her attitude.

His fox-like eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Shi Qinglan, "Just now, weren't hurt?"

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan responded perfunctorily.

She took two steps back indifferently and deliberately, obviously not wanting to have anything to do with Jane Ruoli, and she took out her phone and looked down at the news, as if waiting for someone...

Seeing Shi Qinglan's attitude, Jian Ruo pressed her lips lightly, hesitating to explain, "The lonely thing before..."

"Shao Jian." Shi Qinglan raised her eyes suddenly.

She showed a polite but cool smile, "I really should thank you for the solitary thing, but after all, the Jingshige and the Jane family are opposed. It is better not to have an intersection."

There were some waves in Jian Ruoli's blue eyes.

His eyes were low, and he shook his head with a little self-deprecating laughter, "So it was because of this."

He gently rubbed his fingertips, his deep eyes were obviously unwilling, unwilling to oppose her because of his background, after all, he was also very interested in her...

At least, this is the first woman that interests him.

Jian Ruoli still wanted to fight for herself, "The lonely statement is my atonement for the Jian family's shameless behavior. Miss Lan Lan doesn't need to remember it, but you saved me."

"If you don't mind..." He licked his posterior teeth lightly. "Am I lucky enough to invite you to lunch?"

Hearing the words, Shi Qinglan's eyes rolled gently.

She is not someone who can’t read the subtext, and she noticed that Jian Ruoli seemed to mean something else to her...

But just when she was about to say no.

A metallic black Maybach suddenly stopped outside the Institute of Medicine, and Bo Yucheng walked steadily after getting out of the car.

When he opened his lips lightly, he said mockingly, "Young Master Jane can have fun, even married women dare to make appointments."

Upon hearing this, Jian Ruoli's eyes narrowed slightly.

He immediately turned his eyes and cast his gaze, and saw Bo Yucheng walking towards him in a suit and leather shoes. The high-definition black suit made him look like a flower of Gaoling, but there was a bit of pampering between his brows.

"Mrs. Thin." He raised his eyebrows lightly.

Extending the big palm to the woman in front of her, there was a bit of warning in those deep ink pupils, as if she could do her on the spot if she refused to take the initiative!

Shi Qinglan reached out and took the man's palm.

Bo Yucheng's long, well-knotted fingers slid into the woman's fingers and interlocked with her fingers, leading her to his side, "I remember, this is not the first time I have sworn sovereignty."

Jian Ruoli squinted slightly at the clasped hands.

There was a bit of sourness in his heart, as if a jar of vinegar was overturned, and he was stuffed in his chest, "...thin madam?"

"Maybe I didn't have time to introduce myself last time."

Bo Yucheng raised his jaw slightly, "Bo Yucheng, the Chinese imperial capital of the Bo family, this is my wife."

Jian Ruoli's brain seemed to be hit by something.

He vaguely remembered that he had met Bo Yucheng when he first met her. He swore his sovereignty and said that Lanlan was his wife, but he didn't believe it...

After all, Lan Lan looked like she was around twenty.

"Bo Yucheng?" Jian Ruoli had an impression of this name.

After all, he also has half of the Chinese ancestry. He knows a little about the imperial giants, but he hasn't studied deeply.

I vaguely remember the family head of the Bo family chaebol, but I don’t know what the heir looks like, but I have also heard that this person is married, and he married the daughter of the Shi chaebol...

Shi Qinglan and Lanlan were just right.

Bo Yucheng looked at him with a deep gaze, "Young Master Jian, this is the last time I warn you, she is my wife."

"If you let me discover your idea of ​​hitting her again next time, the Jane family... our Bo family can afford it. I don't mind using my fist to make you understand more clearly."

The man's whole body exudes a little coldness, and his deep tone is somewhat domineering, revealing a strong possessive desire.

He stared at Jian Ruoli with extreme vigilance...

Involuntarily squeezed Shi Qinglan's hand tighter, as if she was afraid that she would really run away with another man.

"So." Jian Ruoli raised his eyebrows lightly.

He curled his lower lip wickedly, and chuckled regretfully, "It's a pity that I was hung by a tree with a crooked neck at a young age. I haven't talked to a man who likes girls like me. Love is already married..."

"But what exactly is Bo Ye worried about?"

Jian Ruoli looked at Bo Yucheng provocatively. He approached slowly, leaning over to his ear and mocking, "I'm afraid I will steal someone... so unconfident?"

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes suddenly narrowed.

He turned his head to look at the man abruptly, one pair of dark as lacquer eyes was deep and cold, and the other pair of enchanting peach eyes, with a little enchanting and playful wave.

"Master Bo, if I guess it's right... There is no other man next to Lan Lan, right?"

Jian Ruo stepped away to tentatively press, provoking each sentence, "I haven't been there, I haven't experienced it, I was easily coaxed into marrying by you, but now suddenly there is me, so afraid?"