The night is quiet, and the moon rises to the willows.

Shi Qinglan ran to the Yunding Banquet Hall to get some breath. She leaned lazily against the white jade pillars of the pavilion in the courtyard, looked up at the crescent moon in the night sky, but her shoulders were suddenly wrapped.

"Why did you come outside, huh?"

Bo Yucheng put his suit jacket on the girl and looked at her wearing a thin evening dress with a slightly frown on her eyebrows.

Shi Qinglan smiled with red lips, "Let's have some breath."

Seeing that the girl's lips were still stained with traces of stealing chocolate, he curled his lips lightly, wiped her with his fingertips, and then handed her a small box, "I brought it out for you."

Shi Qinglan took the box and opened it.

There are all kinds of pastries in the banquet hall, most of which are her favorite chocolate flavor.

"You still understand me." Shi Qinglan blinked his right eye.

A charming eye was thrown into Bo Yucheng's heart, and he even had a feeling of being ready to move, intending to move all the dessert tables in the banquet hall back home...

“How long will the dinner end?”

Shi Qinglan and Bo Yucheng sat side by side in the pavilion, with a breeze blowing on their faces, and a few strands of hair covering their eyes with the wind.

The man reached out to help her stroke her hair, "Do you want to go home?"

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled, "I thought it was a charity dinner, but the result was a social event for your wealthy families. Apart from donating money as a guise, there was no way to see where charity was charity."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng laughed in a low voice.

In order to demonstrate their status, wealthy and nobles often hold banquets under the guise of charity. In fact, it is just an occasion for families to win people's hearts, and the theme has become secondary.

"If you want to go home, then let's go." Bo Yucheng indulged unconditionally and put his arm around her shoulder.

Shi Qinglan pursed his lips, "But I still want to buy a welfare home."

"I'll go to talk to the dean alone, huh?" The man coaxed him in doting, and then hugged the girl and prepared to leave.

At that time, Qingjue had just left the banquet hall.

His palm was still covered in cold sweat. After realizing that he was very likely to find his sister, the intense excitement and tension strangled his heart, and he was even a little panicked and at a loss.

"Lan'er...Lan'er!"

Shi Qingjue took off his usual cold and arrogance, and at this moment he showed a little embarrassment. When he saw Shi Qinglan's back, he chased after him without hesitation, "Lan'er!"

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Hearing this excited and eager call, the aura around him instantly became as cold as ice cellars, and the cold aura swept overwhelmed with overwhelming storm, and the arm holding the girl couldn't help but tighten.

"Lan'er..." Shi Qingjue's voice tightened.

Shi Qinglan blinked his beautiful eyes and looked at Bo Yucheng with a slightly raised face. His moist eyes were clear and bright, full of innocentness.

Bo Yucheng calmed down his cold breath a little.

He moved the big palm that was holding the girl's shoulder to her waist, and even more intimately pulled her into his arms, turning around.

"Shi Shao." His eyes narrowed slightly and his thin lips opened lightly.

I really didn't expect that my potential rival was from the Shi Caigang.

Shi Qingjue's eyebrows frowned, "Young Master?"

The two major chaebols of the Bo family and the Shi family have similar status among the wealthy families in the imperial capital. They even dare not have a third family to call themselves the top level. Both of them are going to be called the Lord of Sings.

Now that we are facing each other, no one wants to call anyone a master.

Shi Qinglan opened his red lips lightly, "Do you know each other?"
Chapter completed!