It spilled out from between Bao Jinghan's lips and teeth, echoing in the silent hall.
Manager Wen froze for a moment, then quickly came to his senses, greeted the two people, and, surrounded by bodyguards, climbed up the special elevator.
The elevator door closes.
Discussions broke out in the hall.
Most of them are guessing that the handsome man and beautiful woman who just came in are the rich young master of that family.
But the discussions came and went without any results.
Instead, a sharp voice came from the front desk very suddenly.
——"Hey, have you ever thought that Miss Bo looks a bit like Cynthia?"
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The corridor is long and quiet.
But the carpet is very thick, even if you wear high heels, there is no sound when you step on it.
Extremely depressing.
Manager Wen, who was walking at the front, looked back from time to time and introduced a few words to Bo Jinghan and Rong Jiahe.
Until the end of the corridor, he stopped in front of an inconspicuous door.
"Miss Bo, this is the room -"
Before he finished speaking, there was only a "click" sound, and the door lock was slightly pressed down.
Then, the door opened, and a sweet voice came from inside: "Dad, Uncle Jia, Haotian and I are leaving first, you guys take your time and play!"
The door gradually opened.
The owner of the voice came out and looked up at Bao Jinghan. His eyes flashed unconsciously, but the corners of his mouth turned up into a malicious smile.
"Hey, look who's so big? It turns out to be the one from my family who was kicked out by dad. What a good sister! Why are you free to see dad today? Hey... Look at my eyes. I just saw this.
Whose young talent is this from? Miss Cynthia has changed her sponsor. Should she change her surname again? What is her surname this time? Chicken? Chicken of a native chicken, always alert you, even this native chicken can fly.
No matter how high you are, you can't turn into a phoenix!"
"Jiaojiao!"
Before Bo Jinghan could speak, the man behind Ye Jiaojiao scolded him angrily.
This should be regarded as enemies on a narrow road!
A touch of two.
No wonder the almanac says it is not a good day to travel today.
"I'm not wrong, this is an obvious fact."
Ye Jiaojiao smiled coquettishly, narrowing her eyes and scanning Bao Jinghan's face, then quickly passed by the man beside her, and turned to look behind her.
She hugged Shang Haotian's arm coquettishly, raised the corners of her mouth coldly, and the expression on her face immediately changed to a delicate one: "Haotian, shouldn't you tell Miss Cynthia the good news about us?
Just say it. After all, she was once my sister and your ex-fiancée!"
younger sister?
Ex-fiancée?
These two words made Jinghan Bo laugh inexplicably.
Because she has never admitted that these two titles were imposed on her by others. It was too late for her to be happy after losing them. Only Ye Jiaojiao, a self-righteous guy with an obvious lack of brain circuits, could say these smug words.
Come and stab her.
So stupid!
But although these words could not hurt Bo Jinghan, they made Shang Haotian's expression change as if someone had poked his heart with a steel needle several times.
Even though the expression on his face was relatively calm, his slightly pale and bluish complexion, as well as the tight and slightly bulging veins on his forehead, all betrayed his mood at the moment.
Especially those eyes, when looking at Bo Jinghan, the focus in their eyes was a little blurry and a little sharp.
It was as if she had done something particularly sorry for him!
Unexpectedly, Bo Jinghan didn't care, and gave an indifferent and distant smile...
