Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Chapter 225 Did You Really Slip In Through the Window?

Shi Qinglan looked up at the door of the bedroom.

Inexplicably, a string in my heart was gently plucked, as if what was about to be pushed away was a dusty memory...

She slowly opened the door and walked in slowly.

The color of the bedroom decoration is mainly pink and white, the European-style princess bed is half-covered by the veil, all kinds of cute plush toys are placed beside the pillow, and there are many photos of her on the wall.

I saw a family portrait on the desk...

Shi Qinglan walked over, picked up the photo frame lightly, and saw a family of seven with three generations living together happily. At that time, the grandmother had not passed away, and the girl had just turned one year old.

She was hugged softly by Shi Qing'an, her smile was sweet and pleasant, and her pink and jade-carved appearance looked like a doll.

"If you want to see other photos from the past, I'll ask the servant to sort out the photo album." Shi Qingjue whispered.

Shi Qinglan responded lightly and put the photo frame back to its original place.

She really wanted to know what her childhood was like.

At least, it should not only be the dark time of being abused and beaten in the Mingcheng Welfare Institute.

"No one has dared to touch the decoration and furnishings of your bedroom. Only servants are sent in to clean it regularly. If there is something you don't like, brother will have someone change it again."

Shi Qinglan raised her red lips lightly, "It's very good here."

Although she has long disliked pink.

Shi Qing An Yang smiled brightly, "If you want my autographed poster to hang on the bedside, brother can also prepare it for you."

Shi Qinglan: "..." Duck doesn't have to.

Shi Qingjue also gave him a sideways look in distaste, then narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl tenderly, "Take a break first, or go for a stroll, and I'll call you again at dinner."

Shi Qinglan nodded in response, and then sent the brothers away.

...

Although the dinner was a family feast, it was Shi Qinglan's first meal after returning home, so the preparations were extremely rich, and even chocolate mousse was prepared as dessert.

After dinner, Shi Qinglan went back to the room to rest.

She browsed around the luxurious and exquisite cloakroom, randomly picked up a silk nightdress, put it on her arms and went to the bathroom.

"Crack—"

But at this moment, a certain window was suddenly pushed open.

A black shadow leaned on the window sill and rolled in, and Bo Yucheng's slender body immediately appeared in the pink and white bedroom.

The pink and tender princess bed was half covered by the veil, but the girl was not seen. He heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and saw the slowly enveloping white mist.

"Heh..." Bo Yucheng's crimson lips hooked slightly, and there was a bit of teasing and pampering in his smile.

The man raised his jaw slightly, and tugged at the tie with his bony fingers. He stared deeply at the swaying slender figure on the frosted glass window of the bathroom.

The sound of rustling water in the bathroom subsided...

Shi Qinglan's green silk fell slightly wet behind her shoulders, she changed into a silk nightgown, her white and slender legs were swinging brightly, like a beauty out of the bath.

It's just that she just walked out of the bathroom, but suddenly a force came from her slender waist, and she was immediately embraced into a hot embrace.

"Lan Lan..."

Bo Yucheng wrapped his arms around the girl tightly, and he gently rested his chin on the top of the girl's hair. After not seeing him for half a day, he fell in love deeply, wishing to stick to him and never leave her.

Shi Qinglan looked up at him, Qingmei's eyes shone with brilliance, "Did you really slip in through the window?"

She thought that Bo Yucheng was just joking with her.

But the man responded with a hoarse voice, "Yes."

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