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

    Shi qinglan was lying in bed, drenched in sweat.


  Her black hair was slightly wet from the sweat and scattered on the pillow, giving off a mesmerizing feeling. A few strands of hair were gently sticking to her cheeks, half covering her pink face ...


  "Lan Lan," Bo Yicheng's arm was on the girl's waist.


  He gently pulled the girl into his arms and lowered his eyes to kiss the top of her head as if he was reluctant to part with her.


  Her entire body was sore and she had no strength left. Her soft body was nestled in his arms, and she rubbed against the man's chest like a spoiled child. She found a comfortable position and lay in his arms.


  Bo Yucheng lowered his eyes and gazed affectionately at the girl in his arms. His white and slender fingers gently brushed the hair by her ear, pushing it aside to reveal the girl's delicate face, his eyes slightly dark.


Lanlan, Qianqian, Will you marry me?