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2202. Chapter 2202 True love is born as a couple [3]

Not far away, a pair of solemn figures came together.

Su Nuanxia was wearing a long black dress, her handbag was black, her shoes were black, her neat short hair was black, and even the jewelry on her wrists and neck were pitch black.

And there was a crystal hairpin in her hair.

Bo Jinghan recognized that thing. It was made of crystal and was dotted with a few diamonds. If she remembered correctly, it was a gift from Sheng Qing to her. Those things that were compared to Bo Junchen Boqing's smile were probably worthless. But

This cost Sheng Qing a whole month's salary. Although it didn't look very exquisite, to that Su Nuanxia back then, it was a treasure among treasures. She liked it so much that she would carry it with her almost every day.

But after Sheng Qing left, she never saw Su Nuanxia with him again.

However, she saw Nuan Xia hiding in the room holding the box containing the hairpin more than once, crying secretly.

But now...

"Sheng Qing", who was also wearing a solemn black dress, stood beside her, letting her hold her arm and walked towards her with elegant and steady steps.

Looking at his face that could be full of sunshine, but now only had a cold aura, Bo Jinghan's eyes wandered across his face, and once again fell on the one above Nuan Xia's head, which was reflected by the light with crystal brilliance.

The hairband, the beautiful fox-like eyes, flickered slightly, but the curve of the corner of the mouth turned up involuntarily, which was a little weird.

"Are you here? And you... look a lot like Mr. Sheng Qing."

Reaching out his hand, Bao Jinghan handed it to Su Nuanxia.

But before Su Nuanxia could react, she suddenly retracted her hand, her eyes narrowed, and the corners of her mouth were still smiling: "I really hope that you are here to bless me. But... you seem to be going in the wrong direction.

Nuan Xia, half of this place was carefully prepared by you. When I stood in the auditorium, I was imagining how great it would be if it were you who walked into the auditorium today? Unfortunately, now, you and I can't even be friends.

In this way, it seems that I should not accept or listen to your blessings. If you know the current situation, please leave. This is the last forgiveness I can give you!"

"Miss Bo has a good memory, but I not only look like Sheng Qing, I am Sheng Qing. Please remember Miss Bo, just like you remember that nightmare, remember my face and my

name. I hope that next time I appear in front of Miss Bo, I won’t remind you of that nightmare again.”

He glanced frivolously at Bo Jinghan, who was dressed in black, as if he was attending a funeral. Sheng Qing looked at her coldly with a solemn face. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the smile that swept across his eyes was mixed with a bit of imperceptible emotion.

Contempt and anger.

He stared at Bao Jinghan for a while, his eyes fixed on the small white jade hand that she and Lu Yan held together. The cold smile curled up the corner of his mouth again, and his eyes, which were filled with sunshine, were in the dark

Under the refraction of the light, there was something sinister: "There is one more - Miss Bo, what did you just say to my woman, the last forgiveness, right? I think you should keep this last forgiveness.

Come on! Maybe in a few days, your forgiveness should be given to others..."

The last note slowly settled in a smile.

Sheng Qing's meaningful eyes lingered back and forth on the faces of Bo Jinghan and Lu Yan.

It seems to be talking about something.

But in the end, not a word was revealed.

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