"Yes, yes, I'm worthless. It's not like you don't know that since I met my brother in my mother's womb, I've never seen him smile so coquettishly at anyone. It's true that if you don't smile, you'll kill him instantly!"
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Li Yi hid next to Bo Jinghan after chatting with Mr. and Mrs. Edwards for a while.
Bo Jinghan glanced at him coldly and mocked him lightly. He was not angry at all, but instead started teasing himself.
This surprised Miss Bo. She couldn't help but look in his direction out of curiosity.
She glanced at him up and down with a bit of inquiry in her eyes, and then asked lightly: "What, you want to see me if you have anything?"
"Hey, my sister Han is extremely smart, talented, and knowledgeable. She knows everything about the past and the present. Just because there is something in the sky, there is absolutely nothing on the ground—"
"Stop it, I'm not dead yet! If you keep talking, you will be sacrificed to me at Babao Mountain tomorrow."
Rolling his eyes, Bo Jinghan no longer had any hope for his poor Chinese skills.
I didn't bother to correct him, so I just asked him bluntly: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Haha, that's it. Haven't I seen Mo Huan? I just want to ask you where she went? I remember that when we divided the work, she was with you. Why now, you
She came, but she was nowhere to be seen?"
To be more precise, I haven't seen him since the wedding chaos.
"You haven't even found her, let alone me?"
Shaking the champagne glass in his hand, Bo Jinghan took a sip of the slightly sweet sparkling wine, raised his eyes and scanned the whole place lazily, and then continued: "She left with me, but after that, she went to another place.
She went to a lounge and helped me greet the guests. After I was kicked out by the old man, I saw her being called in before I had time to communicate with her. After that... I didn't see her again."
Probably still with the old man?
Through this incident, Bo Jinghan also had new conjectures.
If the matter between Su Nuanxia and Sheng Qing could only be known by Grandpa and Uncle Li, then this matter is most likely related to the secret door. If it is as she guessed, the secret door should be related to
The Mohist family also has an inescapable relationship.
But what the secret door is, she can probably only know it when Mr. Bo and others are willing to tell it, right?
Thinking of this, she raised her head and swallowed the remaining half of the wine into her throat.
The sweet fragrance made her intoxicated, but it could not calm her confused mind.
My mind is in chaos, but my consciousness is exceptionally clear!
This feeling is really uncomfortable...
Li Yi seemed to understand what Bo Jinghan was thinking at the moment, and didn't say much. Instead, he stretched out his hand to comfort her and patted her shoulder gently.
Then, he turned his eyes towards the distance and changed the subject: "Hey, isn't that Lu Yan? Why doesn't he come to accompany you? Instead, he hangs out with his brothers. It's really unruly. Let's go.
Sister Han, brother, help you teach him a lesson and let him know what a good husband of the Bo family should do!"
"Come on, I asked him to go. In fact, he doesn't know many of his friends in our circle. Those who are invited are guests, and you can't let the guests just stand around and laugh.
Bar!"
"Who said there aren't many people?"
Li Yi raised his eyebrows in opposition to Bo Jinghan's thoughtfulness, and looked at her with a meaningful look: "I saw Qiao Shukuang being mysterious and mysterious before, and..."
