Heart Stealer Young Master Bo Chapter 947: Master Bo, Madam said that her stomach was not feeling well!

Chapter 947: Master Bo, Madam said that her stomach was not feeling well!

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However, su Huai’s gaze remained calm.

He just chuckled. I just think that the name LAN suits you better than Bo. Besides … Didn’t the name have the word ‘LAN’ in it? LAN is also quite nice to listen to.”

However, s.h.i.+ qinglan’s vigilance did not dissipate.

She rubbed her fingers gently. She always felt that su Huai’s existence was unpredictable. He seemed to know everything, but he was too lazy to care and unwilling to make it clear…

However, since he had no intention of exposing her, he had no malicious intent.

s.h.i.+ qinglan did not intend to bother with him. it’s fine. It’s just an ID, it doesn’t matter if it’s LAN or Bo wo.

In fact, using nicknames to cover up his ident.i.ty was just a cover-up.

If it was someone who was familiar with her appearance, they would recognize her no matter what name she used. If it was someone like the few people in the club who did not pay attention to China’s rich and powerful circles or the entertainment industry…

Even if she told them her name was s.h.i.+ qinglan, they might still ask her back, “Who was s.h.i.+ qinglan?

“Brother Bo … Uh, master LAN, you should eat some lunch first. We’ll have to start training again in half an hour.”

“Yes.” s.h.i.+ qinglan responded softly.

Upon seeing this, Wen le immediately went over to help her open the lunchbox and then unscrewed the thermos.

The lunch that Bo Li Cheng had prepared for her was sumptuous and particular. The main course was stir-fried yam that could help a pregnant woman’s appet.i.te, as well as steamed ba.s.s that was light but nutritious, chestnut chicken soup with stock seasoning that could control the amount of oil, and a tempura fried shrimp as a snack. The main course was milk oatmeal in a thermos.

“Holy s.h.i.+t, it smells so good!” Er Li leaned over in shock.

He had clearly eaten his fill, but he still couldn’t help but swallow his saliva when he smelled the fragrance of the food.

All the dishes were obviously in large portions and not for a single person.

Probably considering that there were other people in the club, the amount of food was not much, but the quant.i.ty was sufficient.

“It’s so light.” Guagua scratched his head. Oh, right. After all, master Lan’s stomach wasn’t feeling well, so it’s normal for him to eat something light. Your friend Bo is quite thoughtful.

Wen le immediately caught the keyword vigilantly.

He then looked at s.h.i.+ qinglan,” husband … Master LAN, is your stomach not feeling well? Did you go to the hospital for a check-up, master Bo?”

Wen le fired off a series of questions like a machine gun.

s.h.i.+ qinglan felt a slight headache coming on. She held her forehead and said,” I…

If she explained that she didn’t have any stomach discomfort, it wouldn’t match her previous excuse. However, if she admitted that she didn’t feel well, Wen le would definitely make a mountain out of a molehill.

However, before she could think of a way to smooth things over …

Wen le patted her shoulder and said,” master LAN, you can eat first. I’ll send a message to master Bo to report to him!

“No need! Hey, come back…”

“Baibai!”

s.h.i.+ qinglan was about to stop him, but Wen le seemed to have sensed that she was going to stop him. He immediately left the club and sent Bo Zicheng a text message.

“Master Bo, Madam said that her stomach is not feeling well.”

After Bo Yucheng received this message, he stood up suddenly and frowned, my stomach is not feeling well…

For a moment, she couldn’t figure out if it was a problem with her stomach or if it was the early stage of pregnancy that caused her stomach discomfort.

He strode out of the house and went to the garage to get his car. At the same time, he took out his phone and sent a text message to s.h.i.+ qinglan. Wen le said that you have stomach problems. What’s wrong? ”

s.h.i.+ qinglan was speechless..