Your sister, you are the second-rate fool, and your whole family is the second-rate fool!
Qiao Xin gritted her teeth and cursed silently in her heart, but she didn't dare to glare at him or yell at him.
He just lowered his eyes in silence, trying to remain stiff and indifferent, not wanting to be seen through by this man again.
At this moment, the thing she wants to do most is not only to smash the mirror in front of her that always betrays her, but she also wants to tear off the evil painting on this guy's face with her own hands and see what he looks like.
What kind of perverted face is there behind that overly refined mask?
"Humph, you shameless guy, you don't need to repeat your preferences to me. Anyway, I don't have your taste, so just leave me alone. Just do what you have to do. I'm going to let you down today.
Hand, I admit it. But if you want to use me to make an article, I advise you to think less. Sister Bo is not a fool, and my brother and the others are not fools. People who play with fire are the most important.
I believe you will pay the price for your stupid behavior today. You will regret it!"
"Regret? Haha..."
The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, the man was smiling, and he stretched out his hand to touch the stiff mask. Suddenly he supported the bedside table with one hand and approached Qiao Xin, his eyes gleaming with a hint of seduction: "Miss Qiao, let's have a fight.
Bet! "Thia will avoid your brother and the others and come to save you alone!"
"Humph, this bet is meaningless. I'm sure to win!" Thia doesn't understand!" Perhaps because of Qiao Xin's determined eyes, the man was stunned for a moment, then resumed his sarcastic gaze, and the smile at the corner of his mouth changed.
It has to be a little bright.
"Why are you laughing? You are just laughing!"
"Haha, Miss Qiao is so brave. It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, just wait and see the results."
*
The night is dark.
But tonight, it is destined to be uneasy.
The sleepy Bo Jinghan was restless in his dreams.
She didn't know what she was dreaming about. She curled up with a frown and wrapped herself in the quilt. But her head and face were covered with fine beads of sweat, her hands and feet were cold, and her face was cold.
Extremely pale, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"No, no..."
She desperately grabbed the quilt, trying to hold on to the straw that saved her life.
The words were muttered repeatedly in his mouth, but after Lu Yan listened carefully for a long time, he could only distinguish the word "no".
He twisted a towel over and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead.
Lu Yan tried to hug her, but as soon as his arms wrapped around her shoulders, she screamed and struggled.
After trying it several times, she had the same reaction every time, which made Lu Yan very anxious.
He didn't know what Bo Jinghan was going through, but from the tears she suddenly shed, he could feel that she was still sinking into deeper fear while she was sleeping.
"Hanhan, Hanhan, don't be afraid! I'm here...I'm with you, don't cry, don't cry, okay?"
Lying down, Lu Yan trapped her in his arms with the quilt.
Using forceful methods, her struggles became ineffective.
But she didn't know whether it was this tough way that made her unable to continue struggling, or whether the period in the nightmare had passed. Bao Jinghan was not moving, and his curled up body was moving closer to his arms.
She seemed to be greedily asking for the warmth he gave her.
