1818. Chapter 1818 Wishing to be with you is also love
Rong Rong?
It's her again!
Bo Jinghan frowned, then calmed down after a moment: "Why?"
"She asked me to do it, how do I know why?"
"Don't yell at me, I hate noisy." Glancing at her sideways, Bo Jinghan walked back to the beauty's couch and sat down, and said casually: "You haven't convinced me yet that she made you stick to that thing.
The reason on my shawl, without a reason, I will not let you out. And this photo, it also depends on your attitude to know whether you should send it out or keep it for appreciation!"
Send it out, and leave it for appreciation?
hehe……
Regardless of the former or the latter, it seems that this handle will never disappear from this world.
But for her, she has no choice but to the former.
Cen Jingsong took a deep breath, swallowed the humiliation in her heart, bit her lips, and said forbearingly: "I really didn't know, she never told me what model the tracker was produced there.
, I didn’t understand what she said! At that time, I just wanted to take revenge on you, and she...she also liked Mr. Bo. She told me that as long as I help her and stick that thing to your body, she can
Use that thing to find you. She also said that she suspected that you were having an affair behind Mr. Bo’s back, so she wanted to use a tracker to check your whereabouts, and also lure Mr. Bo to catch, catch... catch you!"
"That's all?"
Raising his eyebrows, Bo Jinghan asked lightly and casually.
But this time, Cen Jingsong really didn't hide anything like she did before, and shook her head violently: "No, it's more than that. She also gave me a hush fee and action fee, totaling five hundred thousand. Miss Cynthia, is
I'm obsessed with things. It's because I have no good intentions. I should be beaten to death. Please don't remember the villain's mistakes and don't argue with me, a little ant. You, if you want to take back the money, I will go back... No
, I will transfer the money to you now! Just the photo..."
"Yes, the money you get is your hard-earned money after all, just keep it yourself! As for this photo, it's not mine, I can't handle it without authorization. If you have any problems, you can communicate with Miss Qiao Xin yourself. But there is one thing I can guarantee, you
Be sincere, be obedient, and stop taking chances and playing tricks in front of us like you did just now. We will not send out things like this that damage the public's visual nerves and harm the mental health of young people.
of."
"I...you..."
The simple word "thank you" was stuck in the back of my throat and I couldn't say it out.
Cen Jingsong could only stare at Bo Jinghan blankly, stood up and walked past the beauty's couch towards the door.
With every step she took, Cen Jingsong's beating heart relaxed slightly.
It was as if his footsteps were stepping on her heart.
Until she approached the door and stopped.
Her heartbeat seemed to have stopped at that moment.
The next second, she suddenly turned around, pressed the metal handle of the door with one hand, and looked at the stunned Cen Jingsong with a half-smile: "I forgot to mention it. If Rong Rong contacts you again, remember to tell me. Later, I
I will let my agent contact you, see you soon!"
Click——
The door lock opens and closes again.
Bo Jinghan's slim figure disappeared behind the door. The bodyguards who followed her also followed her and left the VIP room.
The large room was so quiet that it was eerie.
And Cen Jingsong seemed to have lost all his strength, sliding softly along the wall and sitting in the corner, gasping for breath...
