Fang was still lying quietly in his arms, completely at a loss.
With a slight smile on his lips, he looked at Bo Qing, who was as calm as the water and expressionless, stretched out his hand, and touched Bo Qing stupidly.
As he walked, he raised his head and kissed Bo Qing's neck, murmuring: "Bo Qing..."
However, her eyes were distracted.[
Can't tell if it's reality or a dream.
Even the things in the world around her were scattered. Everything in his eyes turned into something he wanted to meet...
It's all callousness.
Countless sentiments dangled in his sight.
The two people just hugged each other, struggled, and walked towards the car.
Boqing drove the car, put her into the car, stepped forward, drove, and left.
But he didn't even notice that there was a reporter opposite, holding a camera and taking photos one by one.
In the private room where Huqing is used to living.
He swiped his card and pulled Fang Yiyi in.
Fang Yiran was already drowsy. He had taken a medicine unique to the Bodi Group, which could temporarily paralyze people's nerves. Everything around him was the person he wanted to meet in his dreams.
She was in a daze, feeling even more erratic than when she took drugs.
She was swaying, feeling like someone had put her on the bed.
She stretched out her hand, circled the person's neck, and giggled, "Boqing, I will make you comfortable and serve you well, I will..."
However, Bo Qing stood up coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. He looked down at the unconscious Fang Yiran on the bed, slowly took out his cell phone, and said lightly: "Come in."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man walked in from outside the door. He pointed at Fang Yiran on the bed and gave a faint instruction: "Tonight, she is yours."
The man nodded, not surprised, but looking at Fang Yiran in various poses on the bed with coveted eyes.
