Bo Jinghan, who was thrown three violent thunders in a row, said that his thinking was a little unable to keep up with the rhythm of such rapid progress.
In particular, the guy who left these three doses of dull thunder refused to say anything more about this topic after arousing her curiosity.
As for Miss Bo, she would try her best to dig out anything that interested her. But this matter was about her friends. She didn't want to dig up Mo Huan's privacy, so naturally she couldn't use the channels in her own hands.
Go check it out.
So, she could only think of ways to get things out of Mo Huan's mouth, but she, a fox, couldn't play with a guy who also had cunning attributes and a mouth like a river. No matter what she said, it would be useless.
Didn't get any useful information.
However, when the two separated, Mo Huan gave her a meaningful smile.
This gave Bo Jinghan an idea.
——Mo Huan, this damn girl did it on purpose!
Wow, how could she treat her own sister Tao like this!
Twisting the hem of her skirt, Bo Jinghan gritted his teeth in the mirror, not noticing the tearful expression of the stylist beside him, or Aze standing aside, snickering secretly.
"Bo, Miss Bo..."
A thin voice, slightly trembling.
But it made Bo Jinghan, who was deep in thought, come back to his senses. She softly said "hmm" as a response. When she tilted her head, her slightly dazed eyes made people instantly understand that she had not completely withdrawn from her thoughts.
When I came back to my senses, I was confused!
Aze couldn't help but laugh out loud. Even though he tried his best to restrain himself, he still made a very low tremolo sound, which was very magnetic and pleasant to the ears. But Bo Jinghan was completely attracted by the subtle yet familiar voice.
God was brought back.
Suddenly, she turned her eyes and glanced at Aze, her eyes fell on the corners of his tight mouth, and she raised her eyebrows sharply.
"Miss, this is the third dress that you have ruined. If you don't want to appear tonight, you can continue to ravage them."
With that said, Aze raised his finger and pointed at the dress skirt that Bao Jinghan was wearing.
The pearl-colored dress is very plain, but when worn on her, it does not cover up her good color at all. On the contrary, it makes her skin color like snow and her tall figure stand out. The highlight of this dress is the waist.
It was a piece of unique design, but unfortunately, at this time, the piece of unique design was held in her hand and kneaded until it lost its original shape, which immediately made the skirt lose all its elegance.
In this case, it cannot be worn.
Bo Jinghan looked down and quietly raised his eyes to glance at the bitter stylist. Thinking about how he was distracted again just now, he couldn't help but curl his mouth, feeling a little embarrassed.
As a personal butler, Aze naturally noticed her absence. He gestured to Bo Jinghan's private team who randomly came this time and waved away everyone. After those people left, he took the cup.
The vegetable juice came over and replaced the obviously oxidized glass in front of her.
Then he went to the clothes rack nearby and picked out a crimson evening dress. He stood behind Bao Jinghan and compared it, saying, "This is it! Miss, what do you think?"
"Well, that's it."
After alleviating the embarrassment, Bo Jinghan picked up the juice and took a sip.
Just as he was about to get up, he heard Aze say pointedly: "Miss, the plane will land soon, you may have to move faster. Besides, I don't think there is anything better than your landing tonight."
It is more important to show up at home. Of course, if you are missing Mr. Lu, I think it would be more appropriate for you to wrap yourself up in a blanket!"
