Heart Stealer Young Master Bo Chapter 160

160 Grandpa taught me to make the girl drink when flirting

s.h.i.+ Qing ‘an’s brows raised slightly, but he didn’t mind.

His lips were still curled up in a devilish smile. He looked at s.h.i.+ qinglan affectionately and said, ” your fan sister is so cute.

s.h.i.+ qinglan was speechless.

The corners of her eyes curled up slightly, and she hid behind s.h.i.+ qingqiao with an ambiguous look.

He was mainly afraid that s.h.i.+ qingan would affect his intelligence.

Sensing the subtle movement of her cute fan girl, s.h.i.+ qingan’s eyes darkened and her fair face puffed up in grievance. s.h.i.+ Qing, you little b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you ruined my love …

s.h.i.+ qingxiao naturally heard his mumbling.

She glanced at him indifferently, then opened the door to the pa.s.senger seat for s.h.i.+ qinglan. LAN ‘er, get in.

“Alright,” he said. s.h.i.+ qinglan immediately got into the front pa.s.senger seat.

She clearly didn’t want to sit in the back with s.h.i.+ qingan.

After all, a smart person wouldn’t improve the intelligence of the people around him, but a simple-minded person could spread the word ‘simple-minded’ to the people around him.

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In the Jade Pavilion.

This restaurant was famous in China for its traditional Palace cuisine. Its branch was located in the center of Ying city, and countless diners lined up on the streets.

The architectural style of the Jade Pavilion was similar to that of an ancient palace. There were flying green tiles, layers of buildings, and pavilions. There were rockery, strange stones, vines, and green bamboo. Dining there could be described as a poetic enjoyment.

“I’ll sneak in first. I’ll wait for you in the private room.”

s.h.i.+ qingan looked at the crowd outside the car window. He put on his sungla.s.ses and face mask with practiced movements, then put on his hoodie. With s.h.i.+fty eyes, he got out of the car sneakily and sneaked into the restaurant.

your second brother’s intelligence isn’t high enough. Forgive him.

s.h.i.+ Qing’s lips curled up slightly. He protected the girl as she got out of the car, his deep voice full of helplessness.

what else can I do if I don’t forgive him? he’s my biological son, so I can’t kill him.

s.h.i.+ qinglan’s Red lips curved into a smile. She looked up at the man and asked, ” when do you plan to tell him the truth? ”

s.h.i.+ qingxuan pursed his thin lips and looked deeply at the sneaky white figure. He raised his eyebrows slightly.

He said unhurriedly, ” you can tell me later when you have the chance.

s.h.i.+ qinglan nodded in agreement, mainly because she was worried that her silly second brother would be more affected the later he found out …

In the private room, s.h.i.+ qingshang ordered the food with familiarity.

He even asked s.h.i.+ qinglan for her preferences, added a few of her favorite dishes, and noted them down.

“Food without spiciness has no soul!” After s.h.i.+ qingan finished reading the order, she protested indignantly.

s.h.i.+ qingxuan looked up at s.h.i.+ qinglan.

The girl pursed her red lips. I don’t really eat spicy food …

Hearing this, s.h.i.+ qingan’s att.i.tude took a 180-degree turn. so fan girl doesn’t like spicy food? then I won’t eat it either! Brother, delete all the spicy dishes you ordered for me!”

s.h.i.+ Qingqi was speechless.

He didn’t order any spicy dishes for him, not a single drop.

s.h.i.+ qingxuan ordered the dishes, but s.h.i.+ qingan was still staring at the drinks menu in deep thought. After a moment, she raised her head and smiled gently.

sister fan, this shop’s plum wine is pretty good. Do you want to try it? ” s.h.i.+ qingan raised his brows. such beautiful scenery and delicious food. Wouldn’t it be a waste if I don’t have some wine? ”

s.h.i.+ qinglan’s Red lips parted slightly. I …

She pinched her earlobe uncomfortably and looked away guiltily, wondering what she would do if she really got drunk.

“Why do you have to treat her to a drink?” s.h.i.+ qingxiao furrowed his brows tightly, and his cold eyes were filled with displeasure.

s.h.i.+ qingan leaned closer and lowered his voice, saying mysteriously, ” Grandpa taught me. He said that when I’m flirting with girls, I have to make them drink some alcohol. It’s easier to fool them after they’re drunk.