Su Jiuge's eyes flashed with worry, knowing that his precious daughter was becoming stubborn again.
"Mr. Bo, I'm sorry. I took my daughter to apologize to you. I will definitely come to apologize to you someday." This is the first time Su Jiuge has spoken to someone in such a low voice since she became the queen of the singing world.
Bo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously feeling very satisfied. The color in his eyes flashed.
"Mom?!" Su Wanqing turned her head in disbelief and looked at Su Jiuge.
What kind of person is Bo Yan? He once made obscene remarks about his mother while dancing just now. Now Su Jiuge's offer to come and apologize is tantamount to a sheep entering a tiger's mouth!
The most important thing is that my mother is already married to Luo Mingxuan!
"I apologize, I'm sorry, Mr. Bo, I was wrong." Su Wanqing walked up to Bo Yan, lowered her head obediently, and said in a humble tone, "I don't know how to behave, you want to slap me or slap me a few times."
It doesn’t matter.”
Su Wanqing clearly heard the jeers from the crowd around her, and a feeling of embarrassment spread over her, making her ears turn red.
For the first time, she experienced the shame of having to bow her head under the eaves, and her dignity being thrown to the ground and trampled on.
Bo Yan narrowed his eyes, as if he was not satisfied with Su Wanqing's lowering his head, and said in a long official tone: "How many slaps? That won't work. You are Mr. Luo's daughter, so it's okay if your pretty face is broken.
Sorry, how about this? Tomorrow you come to apologize in person and let this matter go."
Visiting in person? Everyone's gaze on Su Wanqing became meaningful again.
Su Wanqing's heart felt like it was falling into an ice cave, but when she saw her mother's anxious expression as she wanted to step forward to explain again, she suppressed her anger and took the initiative to stand up.
"Okay, I'll go." His black eyes, like glass, were firmer than ever.
"Don't go!"
A calm and deep voice came from the side. Luo Mingxuan put his big hands on Su Wanqing's shoulders, his eyes were like the ocean before the storm, so deep that it was scary.
"Mr. Bo, you can choose whoever you like among the artists under my SRTWR banner, but Qingqing cannot." The big hand was so powerful that he just pulled her body behind him and protected her.
Su Wanqing was originally a little angry with Luo Mingxuan tonight. It was he who pushed her to that disgusting middle-aged man, and it was he who indirectly pushed her to the forefront.
But now seeing how he stood up to defend himself and took the initiative to confront Bo Yan, the anger in his heart faded away again.
At this moment, Tang Niange, who was wearing a tight silver short skirt with suspenders, appeared at the right time and brushed against Bo Yan's side. She had a charming smile on her face and her voice was as sweet as a poppy: "Mr. Bo~~ I am Niannian.
, During the election of the princess of City
Tang Niange was originally a ****, her breasts rubbed against Bo Yan's arm, and her voice was so soft that Bo Yan's bones softened.
Bo Yan's face looked better now, and he stretched out his big hand to caress Tang Niange's pink cheeks with a sly smile: "What, Nian Nian, have you figured it out? Are you finally willing to follow me?"
Even if I can't get Su Wanqing, I can get the number one princess in City X, which is also a great pleasure.
"Yes, Nian Nian has figured it out. Who else in the whole X city can compare to Mr. Bo? You cover the sky with one hand." Tang Niange smiled charmingly and clung to the real estate tycoon. "Nian Nian was not sensible before.