243. Chapter 243 The sad thing that can't be washed away [1]
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Staring at her gradually softening eyes.
Lu Yan, who was already a bit taller than her, looked at her with a condescending look, like a king.
Suddenly he reached out and touched her head.
That action made Jinghan Bo feel like he was playing with a... cat!
Lower your eyes.
Bo Jinghan resisted the urge to break his hand and took another deep breath.
Looking up again, she smiled and made a flattering gesture.
That action looks so cute!
It's like a cute pet inviting its owner to pet.
Lu Yan unconsciously raised his eyebrows, faced her for a few seconds, then turned around and strode toward the window.
But the moment he opened the window——
"Bang..."
A loud noise came from outside the door.
The door between the bedroom and the dressing room crashed to the ground.
Bo Jinghan screamed in surprise.
He turned his hand and pushed Lu Yan hard, but quickly realized something, and as if he was afraid that he would fall, he reached out and grabbed him tightly.
"Hey, I knew you were definitely up to no good with your whining. It turns out that here you are imitating the wild mandarin ducks of Zhang and Cui, hiding in the cloakroom, and you and I are so passionately in love that we climb the wall to meet each other! Oh!
No, they are climbing on the wall, you are climbing on the window..."
Su Nuanxia murmured teasingly.
His cold eyes fell on Bo Jinghan's slightly red and swollen lips, and then he looked at Lu Yan up and down, with a unique dark evil smile at the corner of his mouth.
The picturesque willow eyebrows were raised again.
His eyes were fixed on the bloody teeth mark on Lu Yan's neck, and he continued to choke Bo Jinghan with words: "Yes, it's still stamped!"
Bo Jinghan, who was caught, thought in his heart that it was bad luck.
He raised his head and glared at Su Nuanxia fiercely.
The peripheral vision drifted past, but fell on Aze who was frozen at the door after entering.
The originally confident look suddenly turned into a look of embarrassment.
It was like a needle had poked into a bulging balloon...and it was deflated.
But this is not the worst result.
At least--
Before Bao Jinghan could think about that, there was a sound of footsteps in a hurry.
A few seconds later.
Bo Junchen's tall figure appeared at the door of the cloakroom, followed closely by special assistant Lin Moxun, and Lei Jason, who had just returned to China...
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Twenty minutes later.
Bo Jinghan packed himself up again and went downstairs to the restaurant.
Jason, who was sitting facing the restaurant door, happened to see her.
The lips stained with sauce immediately lifted up and raised a meaningful but bright smile.
And with the hand holding the knife, he waved to her: "Hi, Cynthia!"
It would be better if he didn't say hello.
As soon as she said hello, everyone at the table involuntarily stopped what they were doing and looked towards her.
It’s coming... whatever you’re afraid of!
Accepting the baptism of everyone's attention, Bo Jinghan's eyebrows trembled without leaving a trace, then he raised his hand, pretending to wave to Lei Jason relaxedly, and barely squeezed out a syllable through his teeth: "Hi!"
The corner of my eye tilted inadvertently.
Bo Jinghan's slightly guilty eyes collided with Lu Yan, who was sitting on Bo Junchen's left hand side.
Heartbroken, she raised her eyebrows and glared back.
But at this moment, a beam of ice-cold light, as if it was so cold that it would freeze a needle out of sight, shot straight towards me.
A feeling of thorns on the back forced Bao Jinghan to turn his perspective slightly and meet Bo Junchen's extremely cold eyes. He saw the plump thin lips slightly lifted and uttered cold words: "Sit down! Aze, give the eldest lady a serving."
