Chapter 165
Heart Stealer Young Master Bo
165 LAN âer got drunk, I didnât expect her to get drunk
Shi qingxuan lowered his gaze to look at the drunk girl in his arms.
He pursed his thin lips and pondered for a moment before saying, â LAN âer had some wine on her. I didnât expect her to be drunk ...
Bo Yucheng suddenly grabbed his phone. what did you say? â
Shi qingxuanâs cold eyes were fixed on Shi qingan. The coldness in her dark eyes seemed to be blaming her Husky brother. If it wasnât for his tipsy chocolate, he wouldnât have needed to contact Bo Xincheng.
are you home? Iâll send LAN âer back now. His voice was low and cold, and not much emotion could be heard from his calm tone.
Bo Yucheng glanced at the drunk Bai Yuchen beside him.
He furrowed his brows tightly, grabbed his coat, and left the room. Iâm going home now.
His cold voice had a tinge of coldness to it. He suddenly hung up the phone and mercilessly chose to abandon his good brother.
Bai Yuchen was speechless.
Didnât she agree to accompany him to drink and get drunk?
Shi qinglan had already fallen asleep in her drunken stupor. She lay limply in Shi qingyaoâs arms, her face leaning against his firm chest as she smacked her lips coquettishly.
âChocolate ...â She was probably having a sweet dream.
Shi Qingyun did not expect his sisterâs alcohol tolerance to be so low, nor did he think that she would be so cute when drunk. It was as if she had found the innocence that she had missed out on in her childhood, and she was as soft as a child.
He coaxed her in a low voice, â okay, Iâll buy you whatever chocolate you want, LAN âer. Letâs go home now, okay? â
âYes, yes, yes.â Shi qinglan nodded in her sleep.
Shi Qing âan called for the waiter to pack up all the food and cakes. He gritted his teeth as he looked at his sisterâs cute expression in his brotherâs arms, but he couldnât touch or hold her ...
It was so sour that it was like a lemon.
Shi qingqiao took off her suit jacket and gently placed it over the girlâs body to wrap her up. Then, she placed her arms around her waist and the back of her legs and lifted the girl up gently.
He glanced at Shi qingan coldly. take the takeaway boxes and leave.
Shi qingan was speechless.
He could only feed his sister now.
Shi qingshang strode out of the pavilion and raised his chin slightly. you drive.
Shi qingan helped him open the door to the back seat, then pitifully went to the driverâs seat to get the car. After carrying the food for his sister. he drove the car for her ... He had no status.
Even though he was willing to dote on his sister ...
However, he also wanted his sister to call him âHelloâ in a soft voice.
Shi qinglanâs head was resting on Shi qingxunâs thigh, her sleeping face delicate and sweet. Her long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and her red lips were pouted gently, soft and cute.
âBrother, where are we taking Xiao LAN âer?â Shi qingan looked up at them through the rearview mirror. He stretched his neck slightly, trying to sneak a peek at his cute drunk sister.
Shi qingzhengâs voice was extremely cold. drive properly and be prepared to get beaten up. If someone wants to break your legs, I will not plead for you.
Shi qingan was speechless.
It sounded so powerful. He didnât believe that there would be anyone in this world who would dare to break his legs other than his grandfather and father!
The black Bentley stopped by the side of the road.
Bo chicheng had already rushed back to qinglan waterside Pavilion. When he saw Shi qingqiaoâs car coming, he immediately rushed over. When he opened the back door, he saw a drunk little girl.
He narrowed his eyes. what happened? â
When he saw Shi qingyao carrying the sleeping girl out of the car, Bo Zicheng stared intently at the two hands that were touching her. He directly reached out his long arm and took her into his arms to protect her.