The old butler who was standing behind the host at the table was ordered to leave and walk towards the outside of the pavilion in the middle of the lake. After whispering to the man on the bamboo raft outside the pavilion, he stayed there and waited.
On the bamboo raft, the man who was wearing the same black tuxedo as the old butler, but with a different style of medal pinned to his lapel, after receiving the order, returned on the bamboo raft the same way he came. He left a trace of his back behind.
Standing tall on the rippling lake. Looking from a distance, through a veil of gauze flying in the wind, it was not clear. But for some reason, Bo Jinghan felt that this man's figure was a little familiar.
It seems like...
"Cynthia, Happy, this cup is to welcome you. Thanks to you, I have brought a lot of fun to this old bone!"
Provocation, Chi Guoguo’s provocation!
This old man definitely did it on purpose!
Deliberate provocation, deliberate demonstration, huh... Do you want to use this to make her or Mo Huan lose control of their emotions, force them to get angry and explode, thereby peeling off their sanity step by step, and finally make them fall under his control?
dream!
He quickly retracted his gaze and lowered his eyes.
Facing the far away voice, Bo Jinghan only frowned slightly, without thinking more, but raised his head the next second, met the old man's probing and aggressive gaze, and raised his lips in his direction with a smile.
He slightly raised the wine glass in his hand.
"You came even if you didn't want to, right?"
Her slightly pale lips touched the rim of the crystal goblet. The cup was tilted, and the scarlet liquid in the cup touched the soft lips, seeming to be dyed with a touch of bright red.
Touch lightly and sip.
He moved the goblet again, stretched out the tip of his little tongue, and hooked a red wine stain on his lips. He smiled sweetly and faced the old man's direction again, raising his wrist and saying, "I'm here too, though.
While you are always having a good time, you also opened our eyes to Mo Huan and I! If it weren't for your special 'invitation', we probably wouldn't have met so many special guys! Well, does this count?
Have you learned a lot? Happy, don’t you think so?”
"indeed."
Shaking the wine glass, Mo Huan, who had not had much presence from the beginning to now, responded in a low voice, and then became silent again.
And the reason why she can reduce her presence to such a low level in a place where only four people are seated is that, apart from her own reasons, the most important reason is that the old and the young at both ends of the long table are always firing.
A relationship that pushed hard in the direction of Bo Jinghan.
Since Bo Jinghan, the unlucky guy, became the main target of the two cannons, wouldn't her sense of existence be low? And it was precisely because of this that she had the opportunity to compare the cause and effect of tonight with
I sorted through everything that happened recently. In my mind, I suddenly had a vague guess about why she was inexplicably dragged onto this "thief ship" and became a "meat ticket".
guess.
But due to the current situation, she really couldn't communicate with Bo Jinghan, so she could only signal with her eyes secretly.
After receiving the signal from her, Bao Jinghan raised his eyebrows without leaving any trace.
Although he didn't quite understand what she wanted to express, Bo Jinghan understood the hidden edge in her eyes and naturally had some concerns in his heart.
But when she met the eyes of the old and young at the table, she returned to her normal state, with a smile on her face. She looked harmless like a good little cat, but the little cat's claws were already sharpened and ready!
