Shui Lan'an

"If you run away again, I will destroy the world!"
"I won't run, I won't run. I'll be good!"
Bo Yucheng watches the vixen who intently tries to escape and gets his hands on two marriage certificates instantly. 
"If you dare to escape illegally again, I will use legal means to bring you back."
The girl nods her head fervently. 
From this moment on, Young Master Bo has become addicted to pampering and protecting his wife.
However, there are rumors that Mrs Bo is an ugly, idiotic, and stupid woman from a poor family background, making her undeserving of Young Master Bo's love and favor.
Hence, billions of fans from all over the world become unhappy. "Who dares to talk bad about our goddess?"
The people from world-class medical research institute are also annoyed. "Who is so blind to belittle the successor of our institute?"
Even the First Young Master of the wealthiest family is enraged. "I heard that someone is looking down on the daughter of the Shi Family?"
Everyone is dumbfounded and shocked as they look at the girl who is placed on the pedestal in various fields.
Young Master Bo pulls his wife into his embrace immediately and smirks. "If anyone dares to provoke my wife again... they shall just be put to death."
[A wolf in sheep's clothing VS A beautiful queen]

Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

    Nan xiyue found out Shi qinglan's identity in a daze, and then she got into Jiang zhizhi's car in a daze.


  She was still in a daze. Shi qinglan shook her arm gently and said, " changxi, calm down ... 


  "I can't calm down." Nan zhiyue took a deep breath.


  She had just been enjoying the sweet talk of the Shi financial magnate's daughter, sighing with emotion that she had thought Shi qinglan was the one who had the most connections. Little did she know that this daughter was destined to be even more extraordinary from birth ...


  But now, she was told that the two of them were the same person!


  The most powerful connection in a rich family + the sockpuppet boss = Shi qinglan.


  Nan zhiyue was as dispirited as a salted fish. She leaned lazily on the leather seat and raised her hand to rub her temples.


Shi qinglan's eyes resembled qingyue's!