43. You don’t think I want to play tricks on you, do you?
Witnessing with his own eyes the whole process of Lu Yan "robbing civilian girls", Lin Moxun completely froze, messy in the wind,
The atmosphere in the conference room was extremely delicate.
At this time, the vibration of the mobile phone broke the weird atmosphere.
Lin Moxun picked up his phone and glanced at it, then looked up at Bo Junchen, who had his back turned to him: "Mr. Bo, he is the chief housekeeper of the eldest lady."
"Aze? Tell him that the eldest lady is here with me so that he doesn't have to come over."
Hearing this, Lin Moxun's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and his calm eyes were filled with a hint of astonishment. But as a special assistant, he still knew what to say and what not to say.
After he finished conveying Bo Junchen's words, he hung up the phone and then turned to Bo Junchen again.
"Mr. Bo, would you like to hand over the eldest lady to Mr. Lu like this?"
Bo Junchen didn't answer, just turned his back to him and looked out of the French window.
After a long while, he suddenly said: "What do you think of them two?"
His voice is gentle and his tone is easy-going, but he is still cold, arrogant and inhumane!
After being stunned for a moment, Lin Moxun realized who he was asking, and immediately answered: "Young Master Lu and the eldest lady, whether in terms of their financial background, appearance, knowledge, or moral cultivation, they are a perfect match. But..."
"But, they are like enemies now!" As Lin Moxun continued speaking, Bo Junchen suddenly laughed.
Lin Moxun's scalp was numb from this inexplicable laughter.
I want to agree, but I can't find the right words.
At this time, Bo Junchen turned around, walked slowly into the conference table, bent down and picked up the photo left at his feet.
Spreading it flat, he stared at Lu Yan in the photo, his thin lips slightly curved in a hint of teasing, and his deep eyes were bright and clear, but they had a profound meaning...
At this moment.
Bao Jinghan, who was held by Lu Yan all the way, maintained his ostrich posture until he got into the car, burying his face in his shoulder.
It was not because she was frightened by this beast, but because she was considered a public figure after all. If she looked so embarrassing, if she was photographed by paparazzi, it would be published in the newspaper and make entertainment headlines.
Even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she wouldn't be able to clean herself!
"Little wild cat, it's rare for you to be well-behaved sometimes."
Adhering to the two-way principle of ignoring his existence and treating him as air, Bo Jinghan ignored his teasing, snorted, and turned away to look out the car window.
But at this time, Lu Yan in the driver's seat turned around and pressed towards her.
"Hey! What are you doing!"
Bo Jinghan felt like facing a formidable enemy.
If her ankle hadn't been in excruciating pain, she would have definitely kicked him again and hit his handsome and attractive face. It would be best to add two more uppercuts to make his seductive peach blossom eyes shine.
Keep discharging randomly!
But now... Queen Bo can only make up her mind.
"What do you think I want to do?" Lu Yan looked down at her calmly, held the buckle of the seat belt, lowered his head slightly, and whispered in her ear teasingly: "You don't think that I will be here to treat you.
Be a hooligan!"
After the words fell, only a subtle "click" sound was heard.
The seat belt is buckled.
Bo Jinghan finally let it go as he raised his heart in his throat.
But she did not relax her vigilance. After all, she cheated on this guy yesterday and it was impossible to protect him...
"Bo Jinghan."
Suddenly coming back to her senses, Lu Yan's handsome face was right in front of her eyes, and her bottomless eyes made her panic.
Bo Jinghan stared at him warily, taking precautions.
At this time, Lu Yan's eyes flashed with a narrow, mellow and sexy voice, and it escaped from his lips and teeth: "It seems that you have never played with car shocks! I don't know that this kind of car is only suitable for men who are 'short, powerful and fast'.
