3433. Chapter 3433 The interview is also a bowl of dog food [16]
"This is indeed too private, and I...don't want to share it with others."
Bo Jinghan's expression was very natural, and the corners of her mouth even curved just right. However, even if she couldn't hide it, the brilliance in her eyes made her whole person seem more vivid and lively.
If there is an explanation, Zhu Sha felt that Bo Jinghan, who had been talking to her before, seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, making people feel friendly but unable to get close. But now, Bo Jinghan seems to be glowing, not soft and holy.
It is not a cold light that makes people alienate, but a vivid warm light that makes people feel sweet in their breath when they get close.
Even Zhusha, who is also a woman, was amazed by her. After being stunned for a moment, she then joked: "I understand, I understand. If it were me, I would only want happiness and sweetness."
You and he know, well, the little secret of love!"
After being startled for a moment, Bo Jinghan calmly nodded and admitted without any hesitation: "Yes, this secret can only be shared with your lover."
This time, it was Cinnabar's turn to be choked again.
In addition, Bo Jinghan's eyes were too clear, which made Zhu Sha feel a little embarrassed to be seen.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, until Bo Jinghan slightly adjusted his eyebrows, Zhu Sha came back to his senses, quickly cleared his throat, collected his thoughts and continued to ask: "Then do you have an ideal lover? Girls, there will always be one.
Fantasy Prince Charming, or mate selection criteria! Like me, I like boys who wear white shirts, have soft and neat black hair, look clean and fresh, have big eyes, and are taller than me... Haha, I
Is this considered to be a good idea? Cynthia, can you tell us what he is like in your mind? Is your husband your ideal type? "
"The ideal lover..."
Bo Jinghan tilted his head slightly, leaning his right elbow on the armrest of the sofa, holding his face in a fist, as if he was thinking about something. But the eyes and the smile at the corners of his mouth became gentler, and the smile on the corners of his mouth became softer and gentler.
The audience who became fans also felt a surge of emotion.
"Well, when I met my husband, I was young and I really didn't have any ideal boyfriend or criteria for choosing a mate."
At that time, she was living in dire straits every day, so how could she have time to think about all this? And at that time, she also had a fiancé who was sleeping with Ye Jiaojiao. She was afraid that she would feel sick just seeing the man.
, let alone the ideal type!
But since when did Lu Yan settle in her heart, and with an extremely strong attitude, he occupied the softest place and became her man. It seemed that...if she had to find an ideal type, she would be the first one.
He is the one who comes to mind.
"If I had to talk about an ideal type, then he must have a pair of phoenix eyes, which are evil yet domineering. His pupils are as dark as ink. At first glance, he looks cold and cold, but for those who can get into his eyes and his heart, he will
Hotter and warmer than anyone else. Well, the bridge of the nose should be straight, the lips should be thin, and the voice should be deep and magnetic, like a mellow wine..."
Bo Jinghan described it bit by bit, raising her left hand slightly, as if sketching with her fingertips, as if her sweetheart was right in front of her, and her fingertips were gently brushing along with her description: "My ideal
Type… is my husband!”
Everyone on the field gasped, unable to conceal their excitement.
Even Cinnabar stared at Bo Jinghan with bright eyes. This made Bo Jinghan come back to his senses from a very mysterious fugue state. He turned his eyes and glanced at the crowd, and finally returned to Cinnabar, stretched out his hand, and opened his lips again: "I rarely say anything to
He confessed, but today, I really want to tell him——"
