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Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

237 His Lan Lan went to the bar to get drunk?

Nan zhiyue looked at the girl in a daze.

She lowered her head and covered her face in frustration. After calming down for a long time, she slowly raised her head and secretly looked at her ...

“Xiao Lan Lan, are you okay?” She was a little flustered.

The strong cocktail was easier to get to her head than the ones she had tried before. Shi qinglan felt her stomach burning, and her head was spinning. She blinked her eyes in confusion.

Nan zhiyue waved her hand in front of her eyes. Xiao Lanlan? ”

“Oh?” Shi qinglan tilted her head and looked at her, her porcelain-like face blushing a little.

The girl blinked her eyes innocently and aggrievedly. Her clear and misty eyes suddenly curved into a crescent moon when she smiled, as if they were full of stars. I’m not little Lan Lan, I’m a little rabbit~”

Nan zhiyue was speechless. He was finished.

It was one thing for her to want to see his wife-chasing crematorium, but it was another thing for Shi qinglan’s boyfriend to throw her into the crematorium.

..

The Bo financial magnate.

Bo Yicheng leaned lazily against the back of his seat, his long legs crossed casually, and a black folder was resting on his arm.

He pursed his thin lips and looked down at the contract until his phone on his desk suddenly vibrated.

“Swish ...” Bo Li Cheng glanced indifferently from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing that it was a message from Shi qinglan, he swiped his finger across the screen and said, ” I met your fiancée.

When he saw the words, Bo Li Cheng’s forehead twitched violently, and the folder in his arms fell to the ground in a panic.

When did he get a fiancée?

He clutched his phone tightly and suddenly felt a little flustered ...

However, even if he really did not have an engagement with any other woman, he realized that the girl must have misunderstood.

The man’s thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line. He had a feeling that he was going to turn cold, and he immediately called back with a strong desire to live ...

However, the girl was already dead drunk.

She lay on Nan xiyue’s lap, her arms wrapped around her slender waist, and her head rubbed against Nan xiyue’S. Xixi ~”

Nan xiyue didn’t know if she was Xixi or calling her.

She raised her hand and massaged the corner of her eyebrows. As the culprit, she regretted it now, very much ...

“Shi qinglan, get up.”

Nan zhiyue picked the girl up from the ground. a place like a bar is really not suitable for you. Come home with me.

“Oh ...” Shi qinglan pouted her pink lips. I don’t want to. I want to be coincidental and sickening sickening. I won’t leave if I can’t.

Her voice was soft and coquettish. Then, she tilted her body and lay back down on the sofa.

Nan zhiyue was speechless.

She placed her hands on her hips and looked down at the drunk girl on the sofa. She could not help but frown when she saw her like this, thinking that she definitely could not let her stay here all night.

“Shi qinglan, you are my nemesis!” Nan zhiyue gritted her teeth and finally decided to contact her man.

However, she did not know the password to Shi qinglan’s lock screen. She sat back on the sofa and was about to enter the code to hack it when Bo chicheng’s call came in first.

“Ring ...”

Nan xiyue answered without hesitation.

However, before she could speak, she heard a deep and clear voice from the other end of the phone, which seemed to be a little anxious.

Lan Lan, let me explain. I don’t have a fiancée, and I don’t know any other women. You’re the only one by my side.

Nan zhiyue was speechless.

What did she do wrong that she had to be forced to show off her affection?

Forget it. It seemed that she was indeed at fault in this matter.

“That ...” She hesitated. I’ll interrupt you first.

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng suddenly frowned, his voice suddenly becoming a little cold. Who are you? Where’s Lan Lan?”

Nan zhiyue glanced sideways. The girl was curled up on the sofa, counting how many strands of hair she had ... contemporary romance

“I ... I’m her friend.”

She frantically tried to organize her words. she drank a little too much. Are you her boyfriend? Do you want to come and pick it up?”

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