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693. Chapter 693 There is a cinnabar mole on my heart 2

This cinnabar mole is similar to the legendary palace guard sand.

As long as you don't pierce that membrane and completely shatter and dissolve the redness, it will always be hidden deep in your heart.

As soon as I took off my clothes, it popped out!

And this thing, as long as the person you love has it in your heart and mouth.

Whether you can make it disappear depends on your personal destiny...

Lowering his eyes, Bo Jinghan stared at the wine in the glass.

The scarlet liquid reflected the bright light, glowing with the charm of rubies, reflecting her figure.

As I looked at it, I felt slightly tipsy.

Zhang's handsome face seemed to be outlined in front of her eyes. As soon as she raised her head, that face came into her eyes, and the tall and handsome figure came into her sight.

"Nuan Xia, that cinnabar mole represents the past. If it can't be melted away, I will dig it out. I will do what I say, can you...can you?"

The light and fluttering voice is gentle and clear.

With the sound of music, conversation, laughter, and clinking of glasses intertwined into the banquet, it can almost be ignored.

But Su Nuanxia felt that that figure was louder and deeper than the various sounds echoing in the banquet hall, hitting her eardrums directly.

Before she could regain her senses, the figure beside her was already in the spotlight and directed towards Lu Yan.

In fact, everyone is full of doubts about the people attending the banquet today.

Let’s not talk about how the canary raised by Bo Junchen flew into Mr. Lu’s arms.

The mere presence of Qiao Shukuang and Li Yi without female companions was enough to make everyone feel weird.

Not to mention that Bo Junchen left the female companion he brought to socialize alone and glanced in the direction of the canary from time to time. This kind of weird scene that makes people want to scream will leave a lot in everyone's hearts.

A question mark.

After all, everyone has curiosity.

Of course, if you are curious, you will have various speculations.

However, this guess was all in their hearts, so naturally they couldn't be rude and ask anyone if it was reasonable.

"Are you bored? Do you want to run away with me?"

Approaching, Lu Yan naturally stretched out his hand, took the petite person into his arms, pressed her cheek against hers, and asked softly.

That gesture seemed very intimate to everyone.

There were many ladies and ladies on the left and right, but they looked at Bo Jinghan with contempt or contempt.

As if he hadn't seen him before, Bo Jinghan shook his head slightly and shook his hand without leaving any trace.

Then I heard her speak softly in a solemn tone: "I don't want to escape, I want to go. I want to go with you!"

Escape and running are two completely different concepts in this situation.

The former is to escape and escape.

The latter is upright and bright!

Lu Yan's deep pool-like eyes were like a cold night with sparse stars, staring at her with a hint of inquiry.

Eye contact, half a second.

He reached out and brushed away the broken hair from her forehead, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take you away. No matter how far away..."

Solemn promises echo in my ears.

The probing and suspicious eyes of the people around him were like thorns, and the noisy voices were filled with all kinds of good and bad words, but these were ignored by Bo Jinghan along with the sound of music flowing in the venue.

He narrowed his eyes obediently and smiled.

Bo Jinghan exchanged words with Lu Yan, then turned away from his arms and walked towards the bathroom under the guidance of the waiter.

Bo Jinghan breathed a sigh of relief as he left the banquet hall that made everything a bit unreal.

As soon as she came out of the bathroom stall, she bumped into a petite figure!


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