"Haha, Miss Bo is still so sharp-tongued. It doesn't matter. If you don't expect it, I will expect it. Moreover, God seems to be on my side. Because of my expectation, he allowed me to meet you again, isn't it?
?”
"God?" Looking at the man's smiling face, Jinghan Bo felt itchy and wanted to slap him.
But looking at the old man next to the man who had not spoken and continued to pretend to be deep, her reason tugged at her. She did not take action, but just stabbed him with words: "Well, if God supports you, I think then
The day when he calls you to work as his thug is not too far away. If you are impatient to see him, I can reluctantly help you realize this wish and give you a ride. Oh, of course
, although I can help you realize your wish, but I don’t want to be your God. If I could, I would rather be a devil - a devil who harvests your life and controls your life and death!"
After the words fell, the man was stunned for a moment, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became chapped for a moment.
He soon returned to normal, still looking at Bo Jinghan with a smile like a spring breeze, slowly walking towards the stairs at the edge of the pavilion, approaching Bo Jinghan who was standing on the stairs.
At this time, as long as Bo Jinghan took a step back, he was afraid that he would fall directly from the pavilion and roll into the water. But she had calmed down at this time and did not take a step back. She just raised her head so arrogantly.
Confronted with the man who suddenly approached.
Compared with the spring breeze-like smile hanging at the corner of the man's mouth, Bao Jinghan's smile looked much colder. It's just that she was pretty and pretty, even at this moment, her face was frighteningly pale, but in the crooked smile at the corner of her mouth,
But he still exudes an indescribable coquettishness.
Cold and flamboyant.
It sounds contradictory, but it doesn't seem out of the ordinary.
On the contrary, there is a charming flavor, which is faintly revealed from the smile.
"Miss Bo is really considerate! Well, what should I do? I seem to like your sharp-tongued mouth. It's moist and looks like a delicate and fragrant rose. The closer you get, the more you get closer.
, the more contact you have, the more I want... a kiss!"
Getting closer and closer.
Bo Jinghan was so close that he could almost feel the man's strong breath and hot body temperature under the gentle night wind.
She lowered her eyes slightly and turned her head to avoid his breath that was almost touching her lips. She slowly loosened her clenched fists, raised her eyes, looked at his neck with a fixed brace, and sneered: "One
Dear Fangze? Maybe it will come true at your funeral."
"Oh? I didn't expect that I would be treated like this!"
"When I pay homage to your body, I will send a truckload of roses and bury you directly in the pile of roses, so that you can have a good, kiss, love and beauty! But now -"
Bo Jinghan turned away and looked at the old man wearing a golden mask, smiling meaningfully: "Isn't this not the time to chat?"
Hearing the sound, the old man seemed to feel the twist in Bao Jinghan's eyes, and his eyes turned from Mo Huan to her.
Facing the meaningful smile that appeared on her lips and in the corners of her eyes, the old man's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he returned the same intriguing smile.
The two faced each other again, and they could only hear the sound of the cane touching the ground, and a subtle touch in the ear.
Then, the old man's slightly hoarse voice rang in everyone's ears——
