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1580. Chapter 1580 Heaven's law is manifest and retribution is unhappy [39]

After exchanging a few words with the three people in the car, Bo Jinghan followed Ivan towards the secluded tree shadow not far away.

Because of the hot weather, and the intersection where the two of them were located was relatively secluded.

So there were no people around at this time, only the cicadas on the trees kept making tiny sounds, indicating the arrival of summer.

"Cynthia, do you feel that my Chinese has improved again? You see, I talk to your precious brother effortlessly. He understands and I speak clearly. I think I have learned well!

"

Ivan said as if he was asking for credit, his eyes flashing faintly as he looked at Bo Jinghan, like a child who wanted to be praised.

But Bo Jinghan was not in the mood to evaluate how far his Chinese had improved. He looked at his eyes thoughtfully and frowned slightly, wondering what incomprehensible thoughts he was thinking about.

Until he leaned against a thick tree trunk and stopped.

Bo Jinghan also stopped, immediately averted his eyes, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Mr. Earl, you are not so boring that you stopped me halfway just to show off to me. You are making such great progress."

Are you proficient in Chinese? Let’s talk about your reason for coming! I think what we should say between us is very clear. I have already told you what should be said and what should not be said before. Now, you

If you can't give me a good reason that satisfies me, then please don't appear in my eyes. Otherwise, in addition to asking grandpa for help, I will also report your boring behavior.

To the Edwards family. I think there is someone who can make you disappear in front of my eyes so that I can get a moment of peace. You think so, right?!"

The eyebrows are slightly raised.

After he finished speaking, there was still a smile on Bo Jinghan's lips.

The fox-like eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a touch of narrowness that was hard to catch, which was a bit playful.

"Huh, a threat? My dear, you are getting cuter and cuter!"

Reaching out, Ivan tried to touch the pretty face that he had been thinking about for an unknown amount of time.

But before his fingers touched the silky skin, he was hit by a stinging pain that robbed him of his sanity.

hiss--

Gasps.

Ivan looked at the blood spots on his fingers, then looked at the silver needle in Bo Jinghan's hand, and naturally raised his eyebrows: "Your self-defense weapon is getting more and more special. Where did this thing come from?

, couldn’t it be lent to you by that perverted woman Su Nuanxia?”

Thinking of Su Nuanxia's hobbies and her career.

Ivan was suddenly worried about his hands, and with a sullen face, he quickly stretched out his hand to squeeze out the blood beads.

"It's not from Su Nuanxia."

"No? Ha, that's good!"

Ivan breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Bao Jinghan, and smiled again: "In addition to entertaining me, has this thing entertained anyone else? For example... your... lion!"

The man suddenly came closer and whispered something ambiguous in her ear.

Bo Jinghan stumbled half a step back, keeping a safe distance from him while glaring at him.

But after staring for a few times, she suddenly smiled.

The corners of his mouth curved beautifully, and his words were gentle, as if he was intoxicated in memory, and seemed to be deliberately irritating him: "Of course this kind of thing is used to entertain disobedient guys. Lu Yan is very good to me.

Why should I get on edge with him, huh?"

"Ha... I'm good to you? I really don't know how much you mean by being good to you!"


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