Chapter 421 - 421: Shi xuanji, master, I was wrong!
Heart Stealer Young Master Bo
Translator: 549690339
Yan Xinyuan suddenly stood up, his eyes wide open.
He saw Shi qinglan holding the phone to her ear, looking at the man with a sweet smile. The smile on her lips was a little deep, and she repeated in a sweet voice,â my good disciple?â
Upon hearing this, Yan Xinyuan instantly felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, extinguishing all his enthusiasm!
âY-y-you â¦â His eyes were full of fear and trepidation.
She could not believe that qingyue was really her master, but at the same time, she felt a chill down her spine and an ominous feeling rose in her heart.
The corners of Shi qinglanâs eyes twitched, now, you believe me?â
This clear and delicate voice sounded again, lingering in Yan Xinyuanâs ears from the receiver. He also saw the red lips of the woman in front of him moving, and the words came out of her throat.
Two voices! She really was â¦
âShi⦠Master.â Yan Xin Yuan was dumbfounded.
His hand that was holding the phone slowly fell and fell heavily beside his legs. The phone almost fell down as well.
Shi qinglanâs phone had two SIM cards.
She usually used one account and used another to contact her friends and disciples in the pure world Pavilion or other fields. However, this other account was almost sealed by her and was rarely used.
Today, it had just been released from the little dark room.
âAn imposter canât expel you from the sect, huh?â Shi qinglanâs Red lips curled up slightly, and the smile on her lips deepened.
Yan Xinyuan felt a cold wind blowing from behind him, making him feel cold, misunderstanding⦠Itâs a misunderstanding.â
He immediately restrained his wild and flamboyant attitude, and his entire person was so obedient that he was completely different from the wittiness of a Chuunibyou.
âMisunderstanding?â Shi qinglanâs brows raised slightly. After she hung up the phone, she played with her phone casually. Mr. Yan Xinyuan didnât seem to be like this just now
When he heard Yan Xinyuan call him teacher Yan, he instantly felt his scalp tingle, m-master, please donât call me thatâ¦
âTeacher Yan Xinyuan?â Shi qinglan repeated with a smile.
Yan Xin Yuan was so frightened by her that he almost cried out loud. If it wasnât for the fact that there was gold under a manâs knees, he would have definitely knelt down to her on the spot!
âMaster, 1 was wrong! I really didnât know it was you â¦â
âI, I thought that idiot Wei ran had been tricked ⦠I wasnât cheated, I justâ¦â He was incoherent.
The smile on Shi qinglanâs face became more and more meaningful.
She walked slowly toward Yan Xinyuan. The girlâs skin was as white as snow, and because of her charming makeup, there was a little blush at the corner of her eyes. The beautiful eyes on her exquisite oval face were slightly squinted, and coupled with the inadvertently sharp aura around her, she gave people a sense of oppression â¦
âYouâve improved a lot.â Shi qinglanâs Red lips parted slightly, and her voice was slightly cold, your IQhas dropped even further.
Hearing the official complaints from his master, Yan Xinyuan wanted to cry but had no tears, master, you can punish me however you want! Please donât kick me out of the sect. Do you want me to kneel down for you?â
âNo, thanks.â Shi qinglan immediately raised her hand to stop him.
In modern society, she could not accept anyone kneeling down to her.
Yan Xinyuanâs straight brows had slimmed down quite a bit, and he looked quite Haggard. His tall and mighty body had also shrunk, and he stood in front of Shi qinglan with a slight bow.
The girl lifted her dress and slowly walked to the peony-shaped chair. She turned around and sat down elegantly.
âMaster, 1â11 serve you some tea!â Yan Xinyuan immediately picked up the teapot and poured tea for her personally.
Then, he held up the teacup with both hands and handed it over.
Shi qinglanâs beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. She took the teacup and held it in her hands nonchalantly, covering the tea surface with the cover, if your cooking skills have not improved, donât call me master in the future.
âAlright! Iâll definitely perform well tonight!â Yan Xinyuan immediately showed his teeth and smiled.
The staff members were dumbfounded as they watched this scene.
Yan Xinyuan, who had once bragged on Weibo that he would expose the imposterâs true colors, was now eagerly waiting on Shi qinglan like a little puppy.
Wasnât it rumored that this chef was impatient and wild?
Werenât there rumors that qingyueâs identity would be exposed tonight?
âThatâ¦â The director was also shocked. He coughed lightly and looked sideways at Nan zhiyue. so, miss qingyue is really the best Chef in China, right?â
âIt seems ⦠Right?â Nan xiyue replied in a daze.
Although she had already confirmed with Shi qinglan and knew that it was impossible for her to fake her identity, now that Yan Xinyuan had re-verified her identity, she could not help but be shocked again!
Yan Xinyuan licked his face,â master, what do you want to eat today? Iâll make you whatever you want to eat.â
The director slowly typed out a question.
Dear Guest, have you forgotten that we gave you a script before you came to record the show? we told you what to make for the theme of this episodeâs state banquet and prepared the ingredients for you!
âLetâs follow the arrangements of the festival group.â Shi qinglan was nonchalant.
Upon hearing this, the directorâs anxious heart finally settled down. Fortunately, miss qingyue was still sensible â¦
âAlright!â Yan Xinyuan was like a landlordâs silly son, grinning his white teeth, then wait for another day, Iâll go to masterâs house and make a table of delicious food for master!
Just as he finished speaking, Bo Yucheng happened to walk into the studio.
He came directly from the Bo Financial groupâs office building and saw a wild man trying to please his Lan Lanâ¦
âYouâre cooking at my house?â The manâs deep voice rang out.
Upon hearing this, the directorâs eyes widened again, and the other staff members also looked at him in shockâ¦n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
What? What did the master of the Bo financial magnate just say?
Bo Li Cheng strode to Yan Xin Yuanâs back, his large palm grabbing the back of his collar, lifting him up and throwing him to the side.
The man glanced at her coldly, youâre not welcome in my house. What does she want to eat? I can cook for her.
Shi qinglan was speechless. Then Iâd better not.
Otherwise, she would have to clean up after the kitchen.
Yan Xin Yuan instantly exploded. He turned to look at Bo Li Cheng in anger and said impatiently,â who the hell are you!
âItâs our Grand Master.â Wei ran immediately grabbed the corner of his shirt.
Hearing this, Yan Xinyuanâs angry posture stiffened for a moment, and then about three seconds later, he immediately put away his arrogant and angry posture and showed a very fake smile.
He chuckled. Hello, Grandmaster. You were right to teach me a lesson just now. Itâs all my fault for not recognizing Mount Taiâ¦
Bo Li Chengâs cold eyes glanced at him.
Then, she strode steadily to the peony-shaped chair beside Shi qinglan and sat down, who is he?â
âMy second disciple.â Shi qinglan immediately stuck out three fingers and swore,â 1 promise Iâm not a love rival..