Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Bo Yucheng's groping palm stopped instantly.

Afterwards, his crimson lips curled up into an evil smile, and he put his arm on the girl's side, "Lanlan, if I want to, I don't need to make any excuses, I can do it directly."

Shi Qinglan was too tired to argue with him.

She pouted her red lips lightly, stretched her arms towards the man and said coquettishly, "I'll change it myself, pull me up."

Bo Yucheng grabbed the girl's hand and pulled her up.

Shi Qinglan hugged the skirt that had been torn down in half, walked into the dressing room with her pajamas in her arms, took off her make-up and washed, then got into the bed, and gradually became sleepy when she lay on the pillow.

"Lan Lan." Bo Yucheng's fiery body pressed against her.

He stroked the back of the girl's head with his big palm, and buried her small face on his chest, "Except for China's No. 1 state banquet chef, how many vests do you have that haven't been stripped off?"

"Not a lot." Shi Qinglan muttered in a low voice.

It was almost morning now, and she was so sleepy that her head was not very clear, "I also have Jian Shutong's nutritionist qualification certificate, and I don't really remember anything else..."

The main reason is that she has learned a lot of skills from Jingshige before, and for her it is just a means of making money at different stages of her life, so she herself doesn't think it is a vest.

And the most important vest might be...

Shi Qinglan woke up suddenly, she raised her face to look at the man, and called his name seriously, "Bo Yucheng."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's heart skipped a beat.

He seldom heard a girl call her by her name directly, and her serious appearance at the moment couldn't help but make his heart tremble, and his intuition told him that it didn't seem to be a good thing.

"Tell me." Bo Yucheng rolled his Adam's apple gently.

Shi Qinglan stretched out her arm from under the quilt, raised her hand and pinched the man's jaw, "I mean, if, if we stand on both sides of hostile forces... what will you do?"

Hearing this, the light in Bo Yucheng's black pupil froze for a moment.

He stared down at the girl, and he could see a solemn and serious look from her eyes that became much clearer.

The big palm gently held her hand pinching his chin, he thought about the girl's words, his thin lips parted slightly, "hostile forces..."

When Shi Qinglan saw the man's expression became serious.

Inevitably, her heartstrings were plucked severely, and her breathing became short of breath, "I'm just making a hypothesis."

Bo Yucheng looked deeply at the guilty girl.

She will never say these words without any basis, then I am afraid that in a certain field, they may really be hostile parties...

"Jingshige, huh?" The man's voice was deep and hoarse, and the slightly rising ending contained a hint of oppression.

Shi Qinglan's eyes flickered slightly, and then he heard him chuckle, "I only have a hostile relationship with Jinglan, the heir of Jingshi Pavilion. You are hacker S in Jingshi Pavilion, don't I already know?"

Hearing this, the girl's breathing became stagnant.

Bo Yucheng pressed her head into his arms again, coaxing in a very magnetic voice, "You won't be involved in the matter between me and Jingshige, don't think about it, go to sleep."

"En." Shi Qinglan responded softly.

But she couldn't sleep, she didn't know what she would look like after being stripped of this vest by a man...

Anyway, if he dared to give up marrying her because of this, she would chop off his little brother before moving out of Qinglan Waterside Pavilion! Let him never be able to yell at other women in the future!

...

Jian Shutong has no face to do marketing for herself anymore.

On the contrary, the program team arranged for the media to post her cheongsam photo and Qingyue's Hanfu photo on Weibo at the same time for the sake of publicity and gimmicks—official tidbits!

[At the beginning of time] Ah, Qingyue's Prosperous Beauty is open again!

[Hui] Goddess, I can! These snapshots are great too! I, Qingyue, really have the beauty of the city, the beauty of the moon!

[Yan Yu] Who said before that Jian Shutong wearing a cheongsam is a classic beauty, hurry up and stretch out your face to me! My family, Qingyue, is the beautiful girl in Hanfu invincible in the universe, okay?

[Yue Mengyun] Vomit, stepping on the upstairs makes one disgusting.

[En] Is it true that Qingyuemei is the most beautiful, she is so beautiful and dare not take off the mask? Just show your eyes, nose and mouth, it's okay to fuck the mysterious sexy queen character, when the fans all over the world are zz?

[Fighting] Qingyue's malicious marketing has gone too far, and I don't know how much publicity fees she has spent, stepping on others to seek superiority.

[Chenxi] Upstairs are you crazy? The queen of music who has won the Golden Melody Award for three consecutive years, still needs to step on the top of the little Internet celebrity?

[Goddess Jane] Tsk, some people really think that if they wear a Hanfu, they will be the number one state banquet chef in China. After the show starts, won't the part that shows off their cooking skills be slapped in the face by Goddess Jane?

The endless debate on Weibo is about to start tearing up, and tonight at 8 o'clock is the premiere of "Awesome State Banquet"!

As Wei Ran's second senior brother, Yan Xinyuan had to save face no matter what, he was already waiting in front of the TV with a fruit plate to start the broadcast.

There was a bit of scorn in his brows and eyes, he crazily put his legs on the sofa and ate melons, and the stubble on his chin added a bit of wildness and masculinity to him.

"Next, let us invite the goddess Jian Shutong of this issue to present us the dishes of today's royal meal! Please!"

"Hi everyone." Jian Shutong came to the stage with a smile.

She started to tinker on the kitchen counter, doing Buddha jumping over the wall proudly and gracefully, and she also had an elegant temperament when cooking.

"Hypocritical." Yan Xinyuan spat out a mouthful of watermelon seeds.

He frowned impatiently and observed Jian Shutong's craftsmanship. He didn't quite understand how such a person with only superficial skills could be boasted as the number one state banquet chef in China. He simply didn't take Master seriously!

After the Buddha Jumping Wall was released, it was the comment session. After Jian Shutong left the comment to Shi Qinglan...

Yan Xinyuan complained while eating melons, "Tsk, the singer's temperament is quite good, but this kind of little fairy girl who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world should not be able to comment..."

But before the words of his complaints fell completely, he saw Qingyue's red lips curved slightly, and then heard her say, "Buddha's jumping over the wall pays attention to strong meaty fragrance but meaty but not greasy..."

Hearing this, Yan Xinyuan opened his eyes wide in shock.

The melon in his hand almost fell to the ground. After hearing her extremely professional comments, he reached out stiffly for a tissue, and slowly wiped the watermelon juice from the corner of his mouth as if he had seen a ghost.

"Damn it?" Yan Xinyuan couldn't help but doubt life.

But he quickly figured it out, "The script, this must be the script that the show crew gave to the singer's queen in advance..."

How could a female celebrity in the entertainment industry know so much about state banquets!

Besides, he still felt strangely familiar when he heard these words, as if the master had said the same thing when he taught them before...

"I didn't expect Miss Qingyue to know a lot about imperial cuisine, how about... come up to show her skills in person?" Jian Shutong said.

Yan Xinyuan gradually recovered from the shock.

He ate the melon in his hand, raised his hand to wipe his mouth, and then knocked on the melon seeds, "That's right, if it was a script just now, it will definitely be revealed by now!"

In the end, seeing that Qingyue accepted the challenge calmly, she got up from the green luan chair, smiled sweetly, "Okay, how about the lotus cake?"

Yan Xinyuan:? ? ?

He turned over and sat up on the sofa in an instant, "Damn it, do you know how difficult it is to make lotus cakes?"

Back then, his master liked making lotus cakes. When he taught them how to make lotus cakes, Yan Xinyuan gave up on the complicated technique. Sorry, he really didn’t have much patience. In the end, only Wei Ran, the little brother, was worthy of his master’s favor. essence.

"Heh..." Yan Xinyuan sneered, "I want to see how you overturn your car if you are making lotus cakes in front of our Xiao Ranran."

While complaining, he ate melon seeds and waited for a joke.

Not only Yan Xinyuan, but also other netizens posted bullet screens on the Internet platform one after another, and continued to criticize Qingyue one after another.

[Little Ding Dong] I didn't feel it when I read Weibo before, but now I realize that the program group's setting of Qingyue's fuck is really disgusting!

[Folding Flowers] The screenwriter is awesome. He gave a super awesome script to Miss Qingyue, the goddess of Hanfu!

[Toad Palace Zhegui] Tsk, I'd like to see how the show crew can avoid overturning. After all, this kind of variety show is different from competitive ones. When cooking, don't you ask your hands to take fake shots?

But the program team certainly guessed what the netizens would think!

So the camera deliberately pulled Shi Qinglan into the medium scene, the girl in the crimson skirt, her gestures and gestures were all picturesque, she lowered her eyes slightly, gently pinching the dough of the lotus flower cake like slender fingers.

Although it is as beautiful as a fairy, it is not like Jian Shutong holding it. There is a sense of beauty that a fairy has strayed into the mortal world, washing hands for the man she loves...

"Fuck!"

"Fuck shit!"

"Am I blind or am I blind?"

Yan Xinyuan was stunned by the pictures on the TV. He also suspected that the program crew might record Qingyue's upper body, and when it comes to cooking, they would use their hands to replace it, and forcibly piece it together through editing to make it look like she was cooking, to create a picture for the brainless audience. Hallucinations...

As a result, except for the close-ups of some details, the rest of the shots were long-range, mid-range and close-up shots, which not only showed Qingyue's alluring face, but also captured her hand movements!

It turned out that she really did the cooking herself!

"What the hell kind of god is this?" Yan Xinyuan doubted life, he was deep in thought with a melon seed in his mouth, and slowly stroked his chin.

"Lotus crisp, ready." Shi Qinglan picked up the celadon plate.

Yan Xinyuan's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw the lotus flower cakes placed on a celadon plate and decorated with lotus leaves!

Isn't this the habit of Master when making lotus cakes...

Yan Xinyuan was a little dazed, and the show continued to play until the stage of tasting and commenting. Jian Shutong casually said a few words to ridicule Qingyue, and then threw the matter out.

She bit her lips lightly, "We might as well listen to Teacher Wei Ran's opinion and see what he thinks..."

"Master!" Wei Ran's voice suddenly sounded.

"Bang—" There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the living room.

Yan Xinyuan was so frightened that he rolled off the sofa directly, the melon seeds that were in his mouth sticking to the corner of his mouth, he looked like an idiot, completely confused.

"Fuck, master... Master?" He was stupid.

This chapter is 3,000 words, the update is completed, and it will be less than usual by 1,000 words, so I will see you at midnight~