"I said, but you have to promise not to touch me!"
After a pause, Bo Jinghan's fox-like eyes gleamed, and he added: "No matter what I said!"
Raise your eyebrows.
Hey, this little girl is still doing this trick with him!
Yes, let's see what she has to say.
Anyway...
"Don't move now. Can you say it now?"
Lu Yan drove the car and sped along the road.
Staring intently ahead, he heard Bo Jinghan's sweet voice coming from the side.
Word by word, with a bit of ridicule——
"There is a saying in the art of war of our ancestors, 'Injure the enemy by one thousand, and you will suffer eight hundred losses', but just now... Hey, you are so suffocated, I'm afraid the number is more than eight hundred, at least you have to make up for ** zeros at the end!"
"
Turning over, Bo Jinghan squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Yan, whose face quickly turned gloomy, with a wicked smile.
He simply raised his hand to support his chin, and his other hand quietly crawled towards Lu Yan's thigh...
Before she lost sight of her goal, Lu Yan's hand fell from the steering wheel onto hers.
The warm palms just covered her fine white catkins.
But it suddenly turned around.
Hit her delicate palm hard!
"I give you three points of good looks, and you show your teeth and claws! What a wild cat!"
"Tsk, are you getting angry just by talking about it?"
Withdrawing his hand, Bo Jinghan held his face calmly, raised his chin slightly, and glanced sideways at Lu Yan, who seemed to be focusing on driving.
His fingertips were drawing circles on the seat cushion, but in his mind, he was thinking about how to get the advantage back.
Anyway, she had just obtained his guarantee, and if she didn't choke him to death, she would have to make him so angry that he would have a brain attack, which would be a good deal!
"Bo Jinghan!"
"What are you doing? Do you still want to discuss with me your hundreds of sons and thousands of grandsons who committed suicide? Oh, last time my doctor Su ** told me that the title of one hundred sons and thousands of grandsons is wrong. That thing would cost hundreds of millions. If it were a hundred sons
Qiansun, you are just sick...infertile!"
The car is still moving at an average speed.
Flicking up his hair, Bo Jinghan slowly narrowed his eyes.
The slight burning in his eyes was dyed with a hint of smile.
She seemed to have seen the slight movement of Lu Yan tensing his body just now. She must be angry, right?
And you can't let go of your anger.
Pitiful!
She scoffed, just as Bao Jinghan was about to add fuel to his fire, a coat directly covered her face.
It belongs to Lu Yan and has been hanging on the back of the seat since he got in the car.
The familiar masculine scent hit him instantly.
It has a faint smell of tobacco!
Bo Jinghan sniffed, and she recognized the smell of smoke as Bo Junchen's cigar.
And that vague aura belongs to Lu Yan.
"My clothes are clean. If you're tired, just cover them up and take a nap."
Two sentences, cold and concise.
But the meaning revealed from it made Bo Jinghan blink his eyes violently.
This man...
An idea flashed through her mind so fast that she couldn't grasp it.
But she remembered the guy's request not to allow her to drive when she got in the car, and the thought that flashed through her mind came back to her.
Did he want her to take this opportunity to have a good rest?
No, no!
She just said those words, why didn't this guy look angry at all?
Her intuition told her that there must be a ghost!
"Balloons for you!"
Before Bo Jinghan could figure it out, the box of durable Durex was thrown over by Lu Yan.
Then, he said calmly and calmly: "Next time, remember to change to a larger size. Let's practice it. By the way, you can choose the taste!"
