In Bo Jinghan's opinion, the reason why Yu Yaoyou is a monster is because this guy exudes a... hormonal and slightly bewitching fatal aura.
He loves beauty very much, a kind of morbid love for beauty. Although his gestures are full of nobility, the evil spirit in his bones cannot be concealed at all.
Even sometimes, this guy always likes to wear a doctor's white coat, and he always has the ability to wear that wide, baggy white coat to look like a model for street photography. Even if he has a sullen face,
He went on the operating table with a scalpel in a serious manner, but he still had an unexplainable and strange feeling about his identity.
Well, how should I put it?
This guy, no matter how you look at him from head to toe, he is a... monster!
So, when Bo Jinghan saw Yu Yaoyou, who had always loved beauty more than women, appeared in front of him soaking wet, his lips were slightly swollen, and there was a red mark on his sharp lips that went straight to the bridge of his nose.
Er. It was obviously a bruise imprinted by something, and his face was divided into two halves in a golden ratio pattern quite accurately.
Tsk——
Closing his lips that were raised slightly in surprise, Bao Jinghan clicked his tongue lightly and raised his eyebrows.
Bo Junchen smiled, looked helplessly at the man in front of him with a very changeable expression, and sighed softly.
Mo Ji on the side was holding Tangtang very calmly, talking to the little guy, not forgetting to tease Jingjing, who was tugging at the corner of his clothes. He was fully focused on playing with the two children, as if he was completely
Ignoring the existence of other people. Not to mention listening, or even looking at him, he didn't leave any more for the demon-controlling evildoer who was being "watched" by everyone.
The more this happened, the more suspicious Bo Jinghan became.
Her eyes lingered between the face of old god Mo Ji and the sinister brows and eyes of the evildoer.
After turning around in a circle, before she could get a response, the old man who was having a hard time holding back his laughter finally stopped his smile, made a fist with one hand and brought it to his lips, coughed hard, and spoke solemnly.
Mouth: "Okay, now that everyone is here, let's start dinner! Oh... By the way, sir, why don't you see that girl Nuan Xia?"
"She doesn't want to come."
Four crisp words poured out from Bo Junchen's thin lips.
The voice is warm and cool.
However, Bo Jinghan couldn't feel a trace of emotion between the lines.
She was vaguely surprised in her heart, and looked at Bo Junchen quietly with her brows slightly raised. A thought flashed through her mind inadvertently, but unfortunately it appeared so fast that she almost had no time to catch it, so she ran away in a jiffy.
Opening his mouth, Bo Jinghan subconsciously wanted to call him.
At this time, Mr. Bo's voice came from the direction of the main seat: "Oh, forget it. If you don't want to come, you can't force it. Sit down, everyone... None of the people at the table today are guests. Feel free to do as you please.
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Not a guest?
If Mo Ji is not a guest, Bo Jinghan understands, but he is a monster, he is not...
Bo Jinghan, who had doubts in his heart, looked at the imperial doctor again and asked him suggestively with his eyes.
Unexpectedly, the imperial doctor suddenly laughed.
Suddenly everyone's attention was attracted, and Mo Ji happened at this moment and asked coolly: "Are the old man's words funny?"
"Uh, no, I just thought of something...well, something more passionate."
Hearing Mo Ji's words, the imperial doctor's expression suddenly changed. But he still couldn't get rid of his mean mouth. When he cast his eyes on Bao Jinghan, he couldn't help but make fun of him.
But he knew that Bo Xiaoniu had completely misinterpreted the meaning of his words, and her meaningful eyes slid from his face to Mo Ji again. After going back and forth like this for a few times, she chuckled in a low voice and responded lightly: "
