"What you said seems to be very unkind to me. You have been injured like this, how can it not be considered a work-related injury? It's just that since you are here, I can't arrange for you to go to the hospital to rest for the time being, and I won't send you to another place.
So I can only tolerate you for a few days and let you recuperate here for a while. When the matter on my side is resolved, I can go back to the public openly and send you to the place you want to go on vacation.
Do you think this arrangement is okay?"
"The benefits provided by Miss Bo have already made me very excited. I've also heard about your story. Don't worry, I'm not in a hurry. I can wait!"
The corners of Ji Fan's mouth curled up in an evil way, and Ji Fan nodded in the direction of Bo Jinghan.
Ivan, who was standing at the door, chuckled after looking at the two of them several times.
Seeing Bo Jinghan looking back at him, he put his fist to his lips again, suppressed the smile on his lips, coughed and said: "I'm sorry, Cynthia, I just haven't seen you so polite in a long time, a little bit
I'm not used to it. Well... it also reminded me of some past experiences. Well, Ji Fan! Based on my past experience, if Cynthia is polite to someone, it means that this guy will be in trouble. If Cynthia is not only polite to someone,
, and smiled charmingly at you, haha, I can only say that if that guy didn’t leave a way out for himself, I’m afraid he would have to prepare for his own funeral.”
"Ivan!"
Bo Jinghan, who tightened his mouth, tried his best to squeeze out a smile.
She turned her head mechanically and glanced at the demon Earl with raised eyebrows at the door, waiting for a good show. Her cold eyes shot out from her dark and deep eyes, staring straight at him, quite a bit.
The meaning of competition is hidden in it: "Mr. Earl, thank you for leading me. But now, Ji Fan and I have some personal matters to discuss. If possible, I hope that Mr. Earl can avoid it for a while. In that case, I will be very grateful!"
"
"gratitude?"
Ivan seemed to have heard some funny joke.
I saw the tip of his eyebrows shaking slightly after his slightly raised questioning voice settled down, and then slowly lowered it. He lowered his eyes, put away the complicated expression that passed through his eyes, and then raised his head.
, he has regained his former spirit, flying and domineering, but also mysterious and unpredictable.
Looking at Bo Jinghan, the two people's eyes met in the most standard way of social etiquette. They stared at each other without affection or frivolity.
But they can make each other feel each other's gaze.
It was the most polite gaze, with a bit of respect: "I don't need your gratitude, my dear Cynthia. Of course, if you insist on being grateful, I hope you can use it in the way I have always wanted!"
With a wink, Ivan naturally blew a kiss to her.
She had no idea how inappropriate her ambiguous words, which were obviously suggestive and provocative, were.
"Oh!"
Bo Xiaoniu sneered, twitching the muscles at the corners of her mouth, forming a very "standard" smile, and using a tone that she felt was hypocritical, she made a gesture of invitation towards him.
"Count Ivan, how to thank you is my business. Now, please fulfill my request, please go out and make room for us. Okay?!"
"OK! I'll be right outside, waiting for your gratitude!"
After winking, Ivan had no intention of leaving.
Anyway, for him, no matter what Ji Fan reported to Bo Jinghan, as long as it was related to what they were planning now, he would always know something.
