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1388. Chapter 1388 A Secret Meeting of Love and Hate

who is he?

Why did she feel this way again!

Thinking of the last time she met the person with a similar appearance to her on the road, she felt this familiar and somewhat inexplicable feeling of intimacy. It seemed that the bond that had been destined for a long time brought her to

Hold firmly.

She had a similar feeling before when she went to Li Yi's apartment for a surprise attack.

But she didn't meet that person that time, or maybe... he was avoiding her.

now--

His fists clenched involuntarily.

Bo Jinghan took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly.

She calmed herself down and told herself again and again not to have too high hopes. She must not have any preconceived ideas before making sure. Otherwise, she might fall into the hands of someone with good intentions!

Call...

Taking a long breath, Bo Jinghan slowly loosened his clenched fists, took out a tissue from his handbag, wiped the tears on his cheeks, readjusted himself, and walked confidently with his chest high.

, walked towards that quiet and somewhat lonely figure.

Da, da, da——

The heels of the high heels hit the luxurious brick surface of the exhibition hall, tapping lightly.

One time, another time, echoing very clearly in this exhibition hall where few people are present.

But before Bo Jinghan came closer and stood still, the man with his back to her seemed to sense her approach and asked lightly without looking back: "Are you here?"

His voice is deep and sexy.

But that completely familiar tone made Bao Jinghan a little surprised.

But unexpectedly, she seemed to like this kind of casualness and closeness a little bit. She didn't feel it was impolite. Instead, she felt like she had known him for a long, long time.

The distance between the two people seemed to have suddenly become closer with just three simple words.

"Well...I'm here."

If it had been anyone else, Bo Jinghan might not have picked up the bag in his hand, hit his head hard, and then asked sternly, where did you come from? Why did you play so badly? Why did you give it to her?

Sherlock Holmes is here. Secret words, secret messages, passwords... What are you doing with all this babbling? Are you just kidding her?!

But looking at his back, that domineering energy suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there was a strong sense of curiosity and expectation.

She wanted to go around, go around to the front of him, and see if his face was really similar to hers. She wanted to touch that face, wanted to ask him how he had been living these years, and wanted to

After confirming that he was the one she was looking for, she called him once...

That affectionate name swirled in my mind.

Bo Jinghan's footsteps paused unconsciously.

There was only one step away from him, and she could stand next to him, but for some reason, she didn't dare to step over...

"You are indeed very smart and can crack the password I gave you. Of course, this cannot be done without the help of the experts around you, right?"

The man was still standing upright, with his back to her, in front of the booth.

It looked like he was very focused on admiring the exhibits.

From Bo Jinghan's perspective, it was clearly visible that his right hand was in the pocket of his trousers, showing an extremely relaxed but always vigilant posture.

Even the voice was like this. He paused and then asked: "Since I'm here, you should know who I am?"


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