Life is so long, and it’s so hard to meet him, so it makes no sense to just let him go.
What's more, even if Bo Jinyan wants to take something by force, he still has enough capital.
Bo Jinyan glanced at the hand on his shoulder, was silent for a few seconds, and then grabbed it without saying a word: "I'm not you."
"..." Wen Chen stood behind him and watched him leave.
His back was as monotonous as ever, full of danger.
He is obviously a person who attracts so much attention, and there are so many people coming and going around him, but he has been lonely for ten years.
The assistant walked over carefully, followed the direction where Wen Chen's eyes were focused, and after looking at it for a while, he asked with soul-like doubts: "Is there anyone else who can refuse Master Liao Bo?"
Wen Chen groaned with unclear meaning: "Yes."
The assistant scratched his head and became even more puzzled: "I'm even more curious about how someone with Master Bo's status could be rejected and not do anything."
"Maybe I feel relieved." Wen Chen replied perfunctorily: "So, I don't want to touch her, so let her feel aggrieved."
Then this girl is really happy.
The assistant sighed silently in his heart, and then asked: "Do you want to pay attention to what Master Bo just mentioned?"
"Just keep an eye out." Wen Chen spread his hands: "Anyway, with his skills, it's better to worry about that boxer than worrying about him."
The assistant felt a shudder run through his body as he recalled the few fighting scenes he had seen.
He forgot.
Bo Jinyan is not an ordinary rich second generation, his skills can be described as terrifying.
…
Gu Luoqi is feeling very strange these days.
She couldn't bring herself to do anything, and she looked listless, which made Lin Zhiya think she was uncomfortable.
"What's wrong? I think she seems to be out of love." Xie Shuangyang spoke while copying the wrong words.
After I finished speaking, I felt the surroundings became quiet.
He looked up and saw two pairs of eyes looking at him strangely.
"...Uh, then look at what I do, I'm right." Xie Shuangyang was very innocent: "Look at her distracted look, her face says she's unhappy, it's not love, it's something like that."
The person involved pursed his lower lip and threw the pen on the table: "No."
"You want to hide it." Xie Shuangyang said as if he had been through it before: "If you have any problems, just tell us and we can help you."
"...copy your words."
Gu Luoqi said nothing expressionlessly and went to the bathroom.
The three people at the table looked at each other.
Sheng Yang was silent for a while and asked: "Is she in love?"
"You don't know?" Xie Shuangyang raised her voice: "That's the prince, from the Bo family."
"..." Sheng Yang was stunned for a moment, astonished: "Isn't it said that Master Bo doesn't want to see her?"
"You don't understand." Xie Shuangyang joked while writing furiously: "Not all men are like this. Those who take the initiative to stick to you will look down on them. Only when you lose them will you understand how to cherish them."
Lin Zhiya picked up a book and threw it at it: "Don't teach Sheng Yang badly."
Xie Shuangyang snorted and raised his voice: "You're so protective of your shortcomings."
"Xie Shuangyang!"
Lin Zhiya picked up a book and typed it directly.
The two started their daily routine again. Sheng Yang tried to persuade them a few words, but when he couldn't help it, he let them go. His eyes fell outside the door, and a strange emotion flashed in his eyes.
…
Gu Luoqi washed his face in the bathroom, raised his head, looked at himself wet in the mirror, his eyes gradually became deeper.