A dangerous scorching light flashed from the depths of his eyes.
"Pfft, your taste is too strong!!"
Bo Jinghan couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
Just after he finished speaking, he added in a serious tone: "Don't say it, you are really tough..."
"Just be the bastard, you little brat!"
"you--"
Lu Yan's understatement completely choked Bo Jinghan.
A breath is stuck in the throat, neither going up nor coming down.
Son of a bitch?
Did he want to say that she was the dog that ate him?
Bo Jinghan, who was getting more and more crooked as he thought about it, shook his head.
Why does she care about this?
Anyway, that dream was also her Hu Zou's. There was no Golden Retriever at all, but her...
Before I had time to think about it, my cell phone rang.
Bo Jinghan hurriedly bent down to pick up the handbag that fell on the ground.
When her fingertips touched the open buckle of the handbag, Lu Yan's words, "Practice another day, choose your own taste" immediately came to her mind.
Above my head, green smoke drifted past.
Bo Jinghan calmed down, took out his mobile phone from his bag, changed into a comfortable position, leaned slightly sideways, and nestled in his seat.
Then he lowered his head and looked at his phone.
The name displayed above caused her mood to calm down so easily to explode again——
Su Nuanxia, this girl has the nerve to call!
Inhale, exhale...
Bo Jinghan suppressed the flames in his heart and answered the phone.
"Hello? Forensic Doctor Su, don't tell me that you missed me again after only a morning of separation."
Listening to the calm voice of her best friend, Su Nuan and Xia Mingrui's sixth sense told her that there was definitely something going on over there with Bo Jinghan, and he was raging at the moment!
But the more this happened, the more jubilant Su Nuanxia became.
"Hey...go away. If I like a handsome guy, how can I fall in love with a girl like you!"
With a low laugh, Su Nuanxia stepped into the topic and asked with a conspiratorial smile: "How is it? Is there any qualitative sublimation or quantitative change? This lonely man and widow, riding in the same car, just
It's the same nature as the old man and the widow who shared a ride. Don't be so prude and learn from the ancients. So and so, who also knows how to climb walls and have trysts with scholars. You can't hook up in the car.
…”
"Su Nuanxia!"
Bo Jinghan drank coldly.
The next second he realized Lu Yan's presence, he quickly silenced his voice and lowered his voice: "Put away the yellow waste in your head, tell me if you have something to say, and go away if nothing happens!"
Bo Jinghan felt that Su Nuanxia was particularly abnormal today.
If it were in the past, it would be on weekends and when I didn’t have to work overtime.
Su Nuanxia would lock herself in her bedroom, watching heavy pornographic comics, disinfecting her shiny dissection knife, or communicating with the mannequins she collected.
Today, uncharacteristically, he actually started talking on the phone for her!
What the hell?
On the other end of the phone.
Su Nuanxia touched the photo album in her hand where the other party could not see her.
The smile at the corner of his mouth was a bit subtle.
"Girl, sisters, this is for your own good. Hey, since ancient times, men love beautiful women, and women love handsome men. Don't you two take advantage of this? Let's work together!"
"Su Nuanxia, are you okay? Don't keep talking to me. Besides, I put down the phone!"
Turned another page of the photo album.
Listening to her best friend's faintly angry voice, Su Nuanxia teased: "I'm telling you seriously, why don't you ask Mr. Lu what kind of car he likes! I just read a psychological report, and it is said that men like cars.
, the bigger the car, the bigger the penis... This is for your sexual well-being, girl..."
