The full-level boss made trouble in the wealthy family after wearing it back

Feeling Bo Yanshen's probing gaze, Bo Yanchen couldn't help raising his eyebrows and glanced at Bo Yanshen, then looked away, raised the red wine in his hand, and clinked glasses with Bo Yanshen.

After Bo Yanshen took a sip of wine, he slowly said, "What are you going to do tonight?"

Bo Yanchen narrowed his eyes slightly, a playfulness flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said, "Guess."

Bo Yan frowned slightly, of course he couldn't figure it out, they were brothers, but Bo Yanchen was unwilling to reveal half of his plan.

He had guessed in his heart, but that guess was so horrifying that he didn't dare to think about it.

At the beginning of the show, Shang Mingyue in a red dress stood in the center of the stage, with gorgeous and dazzling jewelry on her body, but there was no sense of disobedience, on the contrary, she seemed more noble and elegant.

Immediately afterwards, Di Heyan also went up, and he and Shang Mingyue danced on the dance floor. The graceful dance made people dazzled.

Every movement of them, every eye contact, seems to carry some kind of hint, which makes people imagine.

Bo Yanchen's eyes fell on the men and women dancing on the dance floor, the corners of his lips were raised, a smile that was not a smile.

"Tsk tsk tsk, these two people are really very affectionate, and they can show off on such a serious occasion." Su Zelin leaned over and looked curiously at the two people on the dance floor.

Mo Jincheng ignored him, but picked up the red wine and took a sip.

"However, Old Mo, do you think they are playing charades? I see that Shang Mingyue's eyes are always looking towards our Bo Yanshen, and you say..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Mo Jincheng snorted coldly.

"I'm telling the truth, look at that look..." Su Zelin was interrupted by Mo Jincheng before he could finish speaking.

"Say it again, believe it or not, I cut your tongue off?" Mo Jin Chengyun threatened calmly.

Su Zelin immediately fell silent, and then shut up.

At this moment, Mo Jincheng's cell phone rang.

is a text message.

[It's almost time, let's start. 】

"Stop playing, it's time to work." Mo Jincheng put away his phone, and whispered to Su Zelin.

Bo Yanshen stood where he was, looking at the two on the dance floor, his eyes were as deep as an abyss.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or intentional.

Shang Mingyue and Di Heyan performed an opening dance on the dance floor, and after the end, they returned to their original positions.

Sitting on the sofa, Bo Yanchen looked at the two of them with a sneer in his eyes.

Bo Yanshen also noticed Shang Mingyue's gaze, and his gaze swept towards Bo Yanchen's direction, only to see a faint smile on the corner of Bo Yanchen's mouth, and a playful look in his eyes.

He glanced at them, then looked away.

Others didn't know, but as the person involved, Bo Yanshen knew better than anyone else that Shang Mingyue was looking at Bo Yanchen just now.

It's just that he didn't understand why Shang Mingyue looked at Bo Yanchen specifically?

Do they know each other?

Thinking of this, Bo Yanshen couldn't help looking in Shang Mingyue's direction, but he didn't see any strange emotions on Shang Mingyue's face.

Just when Bo Yanshen was about to divert his attention, Bo Yanchen who had been silent all this time suddenly said: "Xiao Wu, don't look at me and Ms. Shang like that, I don't know her, and we don't have any shady relationship."

"However, I'm also very surprised why Miss Shang has such an expression when she sees me. It must be very interesting."

Bo Yan listened deeply, and his eyes fell on his face, but this time, he didn't see the slightest clue.

Bo Yanchen continued: "Do you think I'm right? My dear Xiao Wu."

He has always been that gentle and jade-like appearance, but at this moment, he gives people the illusion of showing his sharpness, which makes people feel extremely dangerous!

Bo Yanshen withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyelids, and stopped looking at him.

"I don't know, I'm not interested in this." He whispered.

Bo Yanchen raised an arc, and said with a half-smile, "You're not interested, as long as I'm interested."

After Bo Yanchen finished speaking, he looked at the waiter next to him and said a word.

Soon, the waiter brought drinks and snacks.

Bo Yanchen took one piece of dim sum and put it into his mouth, then handed another piece to Bo Yanshen, signaling him to eat it too.

Bo Yanshen didn't reach out to take it, but just glanced at him, picked up a glass of wine, and tasted it slowly.

Bo Yanchen smiled, and didn't force it, he just drank the remaining half bottle of red wine in the bottle.

When he was drinking, he looked like a fox, cunning and black-bellied, but handsome.

After eating and drinking enough, Bo Yanchen got up and walked to Bo Yanshen's side, then stretched out his right hand.

Bo Yan raised her eyes deeply, glanced at him, and then put her left hand in his palm.

Clasping both hands, he felt a weird awkwardness.

Perhaps it was because they had been unfamiliar with each other for too long, so they wanted a movement that was common in the past, but doing it now only made him feel awkward and awkward.

Bo Yanchen's fingers are long and slender, with well-defined joints, very beautiful, just like the ten fingers of a pianist, with well-defined joints, but not lacking in flexibility, one can tell that they are pampered sons, the kind who have never done rough work.

Compared with Bo Yanshen, his hands are slightly paler, his skin is very white, like a girl's skin, he looks much younger than his actual age, and even his hands have tiny veins.

Bo Yanchen held Bo Yanshen's hand, and then pulled his hand closer to her.

He patted it lightly, then smiled and said, "How does brother feel?"

Bo Yan felt speechless.

His big brother is really enough, it happens every time, the more serious the occasion, the less serious his behavior is.

But he also had to admire Bo Yanchen's thick skin, not only was he not shy, but he was also able to pretend everything was impeccable.

"Very good." Bo Yanshen responded lightly.

"Really, that's good. I'm still worried that my Xiaowu won't like the gift I gave him."

Bo Yanchen's tone was a bit regretful, he was indeed teasing Bo Yanshen, because they were the most familiar with each other since they were young, and he could see through the conflicts between them at a glance.

But at that time, he could only pretend to be unaware, and gradually lead the relationship between them to become bad.

Because they were all too weak then.

For Bo Yanchen, this has always been a pain in his heart.

Because of this, the other younger brothers have separated from him, and they all left the capital. Now there is only one left under his nose, so how can he not take a good look at it?

Bo Yanshen didn't know what he was trying to prove by doing this, and he didn't want to care about it, he just hoped that Bo Yanchen wouldn't do something out of line.

It's not suitable for such a grand occasion.

"You gave it to me, how dare I not like it?" Bo Yanshen's voice was a little cold.

"I knew you would like Xiao Wu." Bo Yanchen smiled, and then put his right hand on his lips and kissed it.