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1917. Chapter 1917 People's hearts under the mask [3]

"Respect? Haha..."

Bo Jinghan's eyes flashed with a twinkling light.

She smiled and narrowed her eyes, tapping her fingertips repeatedly and bowing her head, raising the corners of her mouth teasingly: "If you want to be respected, you must at least have the ability to be respected, right? Dare you ask Secretary Rong,

What is there about you that deserves respect? Is it because you used such despicable means to lure me to go there alone, or is it your despicable heart and dirty thoughts that deserve my respect, huh?"

"Miss Bo, you have to pay the price for what you have said."

"I dare to keep the appointment, so I'm not afraid of paying the price. But you, on the other hand, are quite good at playing hide-and-seek? Oh no... maybe I should say, your running speed is really fast.

But you woman is cruel enough to abandon such a partner and become your scapegoat. I think if he dies, he will definitely hope that I will capture you to accompany him."

After finishing speaking, Bo Jinghan did not continue chatting with her, but stood up suddenly, walked quickly towards Rong Rong, approached her, and then looked at her with his height advantage, looking down at her condescendingly: "Tell me, where is Qiao Xin? That Phi Phi

Where is the guy with the big skin?"

"hehe……"

A touching chuckle came, with a touch of deep tenderness.

But that tenderness is just an illusion.

Anyone with a little bit of perception can feel the turbulent waves under the illusion of gentleness.

A tall and tall figure stood at the door of one of the bedrooms in the suite.

In the bedroom, the lights are bright and bright enough.

Bo Jinghan's eyes briefly passed over the man, and then fell on the petite figure sitting on the sofa in the room.

"Qiao Xin! Are you okay?"

"Sister Bo, why are you here? Where is my brother, and where is Lu Yan?!"

"I came here secretly, and they don't even know."

Walking in quickly, Bo Jinghan looked Qiao Xin up and down, and when he saw that her hands and feet were tied, he quickly untied her.

But Qiao Xin stubbornly avoided it and scolded her with a cold face: "Go away, go away quickly, I don't want to see you!"

"Do you think they will let me go so easily after I've been here? Qiao Xin, don't be willful. I'm the one who caused you trouble today. It's right to replace you with me."

Patting Qiao Xin's knees, Bo Jinghan winked at her and ignored her. He turned to look at the man who was leaning against the door with a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth, "Hey! Come here. I'll give you two

There are two options: one, untie her rope and send her back. Two, send her back and untie her rope again. "Thia, I am an old friend after all, and I want to have a glass of red wine with you and catch up on old times.

.Why do you want to enslave me when you see me? Is it possible that I, an old friend, have so little weight in your heart?"

"With a fake face made of silicone, how dare you say that you are my old friend? Haha..."

With a sneer, Bo Jinghan raised his eyebrows in a mocking manner, and his tone suddenly changed: "Dear - don't be joking! Don't say it's you, even if this old friend of yours really climbed out of the ground today, I will not

Treat him in the same way. I want to ask him, since he can climb up, why didn't he come out earlier and come out to cause trouble at this time? Is it possible that he doesn't know that as a human being, you must abide by the rules, and as a ghost, you must also abide by the rules? Do you think so?

, Mr. Fake Face!”

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