Heart Stealer Young Master Bo - Chapter 164
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Chapter 164

164 Be prepared for your legs to be broken

s.h.i.+ qinglans Red lips pouted.

Her fair and tender little face was slightly wrinkled, and her eyes were filled with stubbornness and dissatisfaction. She explained herself in a particularly serious manner, no, Im not. My alcohol tolerance is very good. I can drink super!

The girl raised her hand to rub her drowsy eyes. Perhaps the alcohol had made her a little drowsy, so she laid limply on s.h.i.+ qingqiaos shoulder and smacked her lips twice in an extremely cute manner.

She tilted her head slightly and leaned close to s.h.i.+ qingxuans ear, whispering in ^soft and proud voice, Im not going to tell you that Ill get drunk after drinking a drop. Hmph!(^)

The s.h.i.+ brothers were speechless.

They looked at each other helplessly. s.h.i.+ qingan asked in confusion, what do we do now? Bring Xiao LAN er home?

s.h.i.+ qingxuans thin lips were pressed into a straight line.

He gently placed his big palm on the girls forehead. Fortunately, it was not hot, and there were no signs of allergies. It was just a simple case of alcohol.

His voice was cold and deep. if you want your grandfather to break your legs, then go ahead and take LAN er home.

s.h.i.+ qingan instantly shut up and didnt dare to come up with any more stupid ideas.

He moved closer to s.h.i.+ qinglan and sniffed the girls scent. He could not smell any alcohol, and only a faint sweetness lingered in his nose. how can you get drunk with this

in the future, we cant let Xiao LAN er drink outside. What if some other beast in human clothing abduct her?

s.h.i.+ qingans expression darkened.

However, she didnt know that her sister had already been kidnapped by that b.a.s.t.a.r.d

s.h.i.+ qingxuan glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. He was worried that he would suffer a double blow, so he did not tell him directly for the time being. youd better be prepared to have your legs broken by someone else first.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out his phone and made a call.

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Seal Palace entertainment club.

Bo Yicheng leaned lazily on the sofa, his slender and fair fingers gently pinching the wine gla.s.s. The dark red wine in the gla.s.s made his fingers look even colder and whiter.

He glanced at the drunk Bai Yuchen who was huddled in a corner and said, stop drinking.

The entire private room was filled with the smell of alcohol.

Bo Zhicheng furrowed his brows slightly without a trace. There was a clear look of disdain between his brows, as if he wanted to grab him by the collar and throw him out.

big brother Cheng, I dont want to give up on her

Bai Yuchen clutched the wine bottle so tightly that even his joints were pale. The mans cold and handsome face looked drunk, and his eyes were even a little red with a fishy look.

As soon as his voice fell, he raised his head and drank without stopping. The wine spilled from the corner of his lips to his clothes without him knowing.

Thats enough, Bo Li Cheng suddenly s.n.a.t.c.hed his wine bottle.

He squinted his long and narrow eyes. youre the one who wanted to get engaged, youre the one who called off the engagement, and now youre the one whos drunk. If you dont want to give up, then go get her back. Dont waste my good wine here.

Bai Yuchens thin lips curled up slightly as he sneered.

His clenched fists made some sounds of bones rubbing together. He closed his eyes. big brother Cheng, you dont understand

Its impossible between us in this lifetime. Bai Yuchens voice was extremely deep, and it was hard to tell if he was relieved or desperate.

He stood up dejectedly and opened another bottle of hard liquor.

Bo Yuchengs brows furrowed tightly. He lowered his eyes and took out his phone. Just as he was about to call Bai Yuchens a.s.sistant to get him to come and pick her up, his phone suddenly vibrated.

Swish-

His eyes flickered. He had not expected the caller to be s.h.i.+ Qingyun. He remembered that he had dinner with s.h.i.+ qinglan tonight and immediately answered the call. whats the matter?