1301. Chapter 1301 Be ruthless, be ruthless, and kill!
The dim light shone on her fair cheeks, slightly dyeing them a pale white.
It looked particularly dejected in the night.
Bo Jinghan, who had been holding his mobile phone in his arm, remained in this posture stiffly.
The screen light has long since gone out.
And she, still looking up, seemed to be looking at the phone, but she seemed to be looking through the phone at the person who sent the message, a little confused and a little confused.
It wasn't until her arm went numb and the phone slipped from her hand and hit her that she suddenly came back to her senses from her deep contemplation.
ah!
I was startled.
Bo Jinghan took a slight breath, then quickly shook off the messy thoughts in his head and tried to move his sore and numb arms.
After that, she stood up and stood in front of the beauty's couch, facing the floor-to-ceiling window wall with closed curtains. She continued to move her arms, but she kept sorting out the doubts in her mind.
Lu Yan's sudden disappearance.
An unexpected invitation from my uncle.
Ivan's inexplicable words on the phone.
And the lyrics text message she just received.
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The next morning.
It was rare that Bo Jinghan didn't get up by himself, but was woken up by the knocking on the door.
"Come in!"
Bao Jinghan, who went to bed at an unknown time last night, woke up and found that he was sitting on the floor, leaning on the edge of the beauty's bed, and fell asleep on his stomach.
When she came together like this, it seemed like not a single bone in her body belonged to her.
This feeling is worse than a hangover!
In addition, she had been thinking a lot last night and had nightmares all night long. Her head felt like it was about to explode and the pain was so severe!
Bo Jinghan tilted his head lazily and leaned on the edge of the beauty's couch, pressing his temples with one hand. The other arm was numb from sleeping on his side, and now he could only lay it flat on the edge of the couch, stretched.
Let it rest for a while.
"Miss, good morning."
Along with the sound of opening the door, the boy who hadn't heard it for a few days got into his ears.
Bao Jinghan raised his head and looked at Aze, who was standing at the door with helpless and stunned eyes. He was also looking at her. He raised the corners of his mouth bitterly and said "Good morning" to him in a hoarse voice.
After a pause, he continued: "Aze, don't you need to adjust the jet lag when you just came back? You... are too devoted to your job!"
"This is what I should do."
Aze understood Bo Jinghan's compassion, and it was because of this silent compassion and care that he cared even more about this little master.
Approaching with steady and elegant steps, Aze bent down slightly and stretched out his hand towards her.
The hand wearing a white velvet glove has slender and even fingers, and a palm that is in golden proportion to the fingers.
Even if it is wrapped in gloves, its original beauty cannot be seen.
Hand it to her eyes.
Then, his clear voice, like the gurgling hot spring water, warmed the ears: "Fortunately, I'm back. I knew that Blood Eagle couldn't take care of you, and you... never had the consciousness to take care of yourself!
"
Based on Aze's various understandings of her living habits.
From the moment he walked in and saw her sitting on the floor, he knew that Bao Jinghan must have been sitting here last night and slept on the beauty couch all night!
"Yes, you are so good at taking care of others. So I am used to your care, but suddenly without you, my life seems to have become a mess!"
Bo Jinghan said jokingly, handed his hand to him, and gently put it on his white gloves.
