Chapter 127: Bo Jingyao, I hope we can be honest with each other

Forcing her?

Xiao Qi's face was very bad by Xiao Junxian's questioning, and he was faintly incredulous, he thought about her so much, in her eyes, he had already forced her.

The atmosphere of the brother and sister froze, and Bo Jingyao said: "Xiaoxian, listen to your brother." ā€

"I don't!" Xiao Junxian was categorical and accentuated Yinbei: "Ah Yao, I want to be with you, I won't go back." ā€

"You want to celebrate the New Year with him and Jiang Rou, how do you know, are they willing or not? Xiaoxian, my brother cares about you and doesn't want you to practice yourself. You are the daughter of the Xiao family, not a cat or a dog, and you don't need the mercy of others. ā€

"Xiao Qi, it's over. The man's magnetic voice sank, and his inky black eyes fell on Xiao Qi's body.

"I've called this too much?" Xiao Qi sneered and asked him: "Compared to you, what am I counting?" Bo Jingyao, if you really care about Xiaoxian, why do you have to procrastinate again and again? You don't have ...... in your heart at all."

"Brother!" Xiao Junxian interrupted him sharply: "Don't say any more." Her reddish eyes were full of crystal clear tears, and she pleaded with Xiao Qi with a pale little face.

She didn't want to hear it, and she didn't want to know.

It's good to make a fool of herself, she doesn't want to hear such cruel words!

"Xiaoxian. Xiao Qi opened his mouth and looked at her with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of pleading, and her voice seemed to be dumb, unable to say half a word.

Xiao Junxian sniffed and was stubborn: "Brother, this is my own choice, I think it's good." ā€

It seems that he can't listen to Xiao Qi's half of persuasion.

Xiao Junxian looked at Bo Jingyao timidly, and said humbly: "Ah Yao, if you don't want me to live with Xiaorou, I'll be here obediently." As long as you come to see me often, I'm satisfied. ā€

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"Xiaoxian, you're really crazy. Xiao Qi said angrily, turned around and walked out.

Xiao Junxian's little face was stunned, she called her brother, and was about to chase after her, but turned her head to look at Bo Jingyao.

Bo Jingyao suppressed his emotions and said in a low voice: "Xiaoxian, you have a good rest first, don't think nonsense." With a reassuring word, he said, "Your brother is just angry, I'll go see him." But don't say that again. Xiaoxian, you are my sister, always will be. ā€

The door slammed shut, and Xiao Junxian froze in place, her little face pale without a trace of blood.

"Miss Xiao. The nurse called her worriedly, and was pushed away by Xiao Junxian: "Don't touch me! Get out! Who let you see my jokes." She grabbed something and threw it on the ground, and her hideous face was gone.

Although the caretakers were accustomed to Xiao Junxian's illness from time to time, they were still taken aback at this time, and no one dared to step forward to persuade Xiao Junxian, for fear that this fire would burn on themselves.

Xiao Qi walked out of the apartment to the front of the car, raised his leg and kicked the car twice, making a beeping anti-theft sound.

Bo Jingyao followed and happened to see this scene.

He frowned lightly and walked towards Xiao Qi with his fists half-clenched.

Xiao Qi saw Bo Jingyao the same, his face was cold and terrifying, and he retracted his gaze and was about to get into the car, as if he didn't want to deal with Bo Jingyao.

"Xiao Qi. ā€

Bo Jingyao called him, hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the car door he had just opened, and lay it in front of him.

Xiao Qi's face tightened, the green tendons on his neck were prominent, and he said, "Good dog doesn't get in the way, get out of the way!"

Bo Jingyao frowned tightly and stared at him intently: "Do you have to make a fuss like this?"

Xiao Qi snorted, his eyebrows dyed with sarcasm: "Bo Jingyao, if you want to say that, it's ridiculous." Am I messing with you right now?"

At the end of the conversation, he raised the sound shell, and he was questioning.

"Xiao Qi, you and I have known each other since childhood, I think our relationship, others misunderstand me, and they don't understand me. You're my best brother, and you're going to misunderstand me like that?"

"The best brother?" Xiao Qi muttered, suddenly grabbed Bo Jingyao's shirt, pushed him against the body, and looked down at Bo Jingyao with gloomy eyes:

"Do you TM treat me as a brother? Bo Jingyao, I am busy with you, born and died for you, you TM is like this to me, the best brother to me? Xiao Junxian is my sister, my own sister. She lost her innocence for you, became crazy, and even her life was about to die, you just played with her like this, you are really a brother enough, treat me as a brother!"

The corners of his eyes were red, and he was choking out a thin tear, bordering on hysteria.

"Is this TM what I want?" Bo Jingyao grabbed his wrist and said sharply: "Jiang Rou is my wife, the wife I am marrying, she gave birth to a son for me, she is pregnant with one in her belly, I want to divorce her, so am I still a person!"

The four eyes are facing each other, as if the blades are handing over.

No one will let anyone.

Xiao Qi clenched his teeth and pushed Bo Jingyao away hard, he gasped and yelled hard: "If you can't say it, I'll help you say it." Let's just say that it was my idea, and I forced you to do this! Bo Jingyao, third brother! Xiaoxian is the only daughter of my second uncle, and she is my own sister. She just loves you, she doesn't want anything but wants to be by your side. As her brother, how can you let me watch her like this! She would rather be a little for you now! Isn't that enough? How far do you want to torture her, and you are willing, and you know that you feel sorry for her? Third brother, you really treat me as a brother, how can you bear it! She is also something you watched grow up! Look at her now, is your heart made of stone!"

Every word he said was like a knife cutting Bo Jingyao's heart, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, trembling faintly.

Can he bear it?

How could he bear it!

If there was no Jiang Rou, he would definitely marry Xiao Junxian, and he would give her what his wife should have.

But with Jiang Rou, he can't do it anymore!

Bo Jingyao closed his eyes, and his voice was hoarse and heavy: "I'm sorry." ā€

His apology, Xiao Qi wanted to laugh when he heard it.

I can't figure it out, is Jiang Rou so good, is it worth it?

"Bo Jingyao, do you think your sorry is very valuable? Let me tell you, either you marry Xiaoxian, or you and my brother will break off!"

Xiao Qi took a deep breath, raised his chin, pulled out a touch of mockery at the corner of his lips, and sneered: "If you are reluctant to Jiang Rou, okay, I'll take a step back, Xiaoxian will be big and she will be small! You can raise her wherever she is, as long as she is not disgusting Xiaoxian and is not looking for trouble, I will turn a blind eye and don't know anything." She can still enjoy the honor of her Bo San Young Grandmother!"

"Bo Jingyao, there are not so many good things in the world. I persuaded you at the beginning, if you go on like this, you will play with fire and burn yourself sooner or later! Now that you are like this, you are to blame, and you are all to blame!"

Xiao Qi's pupils were covered with bloodshots, and he was angry, and he almost lost all his reason in anger.

He only knew that he couldn't let his sister retreat again and again, trampled on!

His sister should be the bright moon in the sky, not so humble!

Bo Jingyao's face was expressionless, and his ink-like deep eyes stared at Xiao Qi: "Do you have to make trouble to this point?"

"Yes!" Xiao Qi gritted his teeth, not ready to back down in the slightest.

"Well, Xiao Qi, let me tell you, I won't divorce Jiang Rou, never. She was my wife one day and will always be my wife. The man's words fell on his ears, and Xiao Qi stared in disbelief.

It seems that he didn't expect that Bo Jingyao would do this step for Jiang Rou.

Even disregard for their years of brotherhood.

"Are you serious?" Xiao Qi clenched his fists: "Do you really want to break off your friendship with me for Jiang Rou?!"

Bo Jingyao breathed slowly and looked at him: "I understand that you love Xiaoxian, but Xiao Qi, look at your current appearance." What's the difference between being a shrew? I'm sorry for Xiaoxian, but I just married her like this, will she really be happy? Xiao Qi, you are an adult, not a three-year-old child. Xiaoxian, she is confused, do you want to make trouble? If you want to break off my friendship because of this, I have nothing to say!"

Xiao Qi's fists clenched and gurgle, and the green tendons stood out.

The air seemed to be solidifying.

At this time, the mobile phone in Bo Jingyao's pocket rang at an inopportune time.

He glanced at Xiao Qi and took it out to see that it was Jiang Ya's call.

Surprise flashed, Bo Jingyao pressed the answer button, and before he could speak, Jiang Ya on the other end of the phone said urgently: "Bo Jingyao, it's not good." Your mother knows about your second brother's return, and she is now at the airport, and she has just dragged him back. ā€

Bo Jingyao's face changed slightly, and he said to Jiang Ya in a deep voice: "I'll go over now." ā€

The phone hung up, the man looked up, Xiao Qi looked at him mockingly, got into the car, and walked away.

Looking at the car that disappeared from sight, the man pressed his eyebrows, slowed down for a while, and then walked in the direction where his car was parked.

Night, extremely blurry.

When Lu Keke arrived at Emgrand, he heard the waiter in the speakeasy say that Xiao Qi had drunk too much and was playing crazy.

At that moment, she rushed over, opened the door and saw the smoky box, the demons dancing wildly, and two women with Internet celebrity faces were pulling Xiao Qi to prepare for medicine.

Her face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly went over and dragged Xiao Qi out of the box.

"Brother Xiao Qi, are you crazy?

"Crazy?" Xiao Qi sneered: "I think you guys are crazy!" He brushed away Lu Keke's hand on his shoulder: "Ignore me." ā€

"You give me back. Lu Keke used all his strength to drag him back and press him against the wall: "What do you call us crazy?

"Get out of the way!"

Realizing something, Lu Keke frowned tightly and asked him, "Did you quarrel with Brother Jingyao?"

Sure enough, hearing Bo Jingyao's name, Xiao Qi's face changed suddenly.

"What are you doing with Brother Jingyao?" Lu Keke looked puzzled, and seeing that he was silent, she bit her voice again and called him: "Brother Xiao Qi." ā€

"He's going to break up with me!

"How is this possible?" Lu Keke trembled when he heard this, and looked at Xiao Qi in disbelief: "Brother Xiao Qi, did you misunderstand? You have the best relationship with Brother Jingyao, how can he break off his friendship with you?"

The two grew up together, almost inseparable, and their relationship is not iron.

How could Bo Jingyao break off his friendship with Xiao Qi?

Xiao Qi gritted his teeth, and his words were gloomy: "I heard it right, he said it himself!"

He stared at the stunned Lu Keke, smiled coldly, grabbed the bag with one hand, and staggered towards the box.

"Brother Xiao Qi, you stop! I'll go with you and ask Brother Jingyao clearly, there must be some misunderstanding here, he can't ...... it."

"What's impossible?" Xiao Qi's eyes flashed a bewitching red: "You all protect him one by one! I see what's wrong with you, what's so good about him, one by one he is guilty of sticking it upside down on him." ā€

"Brother Xiao Qi, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Am I talking nonsense?" Xiao Qi snorted lightly and mocked: "Lu Keke, if you have a little self-esteem, you'd better die for him, don't have illusions about him, lest you be ...... by him in the future"

Lu Keke raised his hand and gave him a slap, which fell with a snap, and the air seemed to be solidifying.

"Brother Xiao Qi!"

Xiao Qi's eyes widened slightly, and the whole person was stunned.

Lu Keke looked at her hands, and then at Xiao Qi, she pursed her pink lips slightly, and was a little speechless.

Her heart was beating a little fast, and her lips twitched: "I—I didn't mean to ......"

Xiao Qi rubbed the corners of his mouth with his fingertips, pulled out a sarcastic smile, and sneered: "Since you are all facing him, what do you care about my life and death? You go to him, go to your brother Jingyao, what do you care about me!"

Lu Keke pulled Xiao Qi and refused to let go, "You calm down first, you drank too much." ā€

"Can you let it go?Lu Keke, let me ask you one last thing, do you TM let it go?!" Xiao Qi raised his voice, as if he was angry.

is different from Bo Jingyao's cynicism on the surface, Xiao Qi has always been good-tempered, hippie and smiling, and will not be red-eyed. This was the first time she had seen Xiao Qi so angry, and Lu Keke was stunned.

But thinking of the picture in the box just now, she shook her head timidly: "Brother Xiao Qi, you calm down, maybe it's ...... Hmm......" Before she finished speaking, Xiao Qi suddenly held the back of her head with her big hand and kissed Lu Keke's chattering little mouth.

Lu Keke trembled, his pupils constricted and he forgot to react......

Xiao Qi bit her lip and tongue and deepened the kiss......

Extremely aggressive kiss, Lu Keke's head went blank for a moment, her eyes were facing each other, looking at Xiao Qi's eyes, Lu Keke's pretty face gradually reddened, her vision was a little blurred, she pushed Xiao Qi away hard: "You ......"

Her lips trembled, her whole body trembling.

Xiao Qi licked his thin lips, and his handsome face was tense: "I asked for it." ā€

Lu Keke's eyes were red, and he raised his hand and slapped him: "Bastard, you bastard!"

This was her first kiss, how could he, how could he take it away so casually?!

After being slapped twice in a row, Xiao Qi's brows furrowed tightly.

But when she met her tearful eyes, Xiao Qi's heart choked again. Remorse for the impulsive behavior just now, can ......

"Lu Keke, don't recruit me. Otherwise, I can be even more asshole!" With his fists half-clenched, Xiao Qi closed his eyes, but he was not in the mood to drink anymore, and turned to leave in another direction.

Lu Keke was left in place by himself, and he couldn't react in a daze.

Tears filled her eyes, and she didn't move, but she couldn't stop squatting on the ground and crying loudly......

Xiao Qi didn't go far, when he heard the cry, his lips pursed, and he couldn't help but turn around: "Don't you cry, okay? Aren't I just ......?"

"That was my first kiss!" Lu Keke's crying shoulders shook, "Xiao Qi, I hate you!"

She covered her lips and cried heartbreakingly.

Xiao Qi: "......"

stunned for a moment, Xiao Qi's throat was tight, and he couldn't speak.

After a moment of silence, he pressed his eyebrows and said in a dumb voice: "Then what do you want me to do? I'm responsible for you, right?"

"Who scares about you!"

"Then you cry fart, do you want me to let Bo Jingyao marry you as a third room!" Speaking of the back, Xiao Qi felt extremely ironic. Bo Jingyao Bo Jingyao, all TM is Bo Jingyao!

Is he so good? All of them are slapping him!

But in fact, that's exactly what happened.

Rao is him, and he can't deny it, in fact, Bo Jingyao didn't do anything wrong, what was wrong was that he was drilling the horns.

But the hearts of men are biased.

Xiao Junxian is his own sister.

She had lost her father, and he could no longer let her lose the man she loved.

"You ......" Lu Keke was angry, and his tears were like pearls with broken threads, and he couldn't stop it.

Xiao Qi was dizzy, grabbed Lu Keke, walked to the elevator at the end of the corridor, and said angrily: "Shut up, do you want everyone to know that I kissed you?

Along the way, there were quite a few people watching them.

Although Lu Keke was bold, he couldn't help but be thin-skinned at this time, and he didn't dare to cry anymore.

Xiao Qi leaned back with his eyes closed, and his heart was on fire.

But I don't know who to be angry with.

Meanwhile.

The Bo family was also in a mess, and by the time Bo Jingyao returned to Wangjiang Villa after pacifying Pei Wanhua, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Rou saw that his face was wrong, his eyebrows and eyes were full of exhaustion, and he warmed a glass of milk and handed it to Bo Jingyao, who had just come out of the bath: "Drink some, it will be more comfortable to sleep." ā€

Bo Jingyao took it, rubbed his little wife's head, and lay half against the bed.

Jiang Rou pillowed the crook of his arm, and after hesitating, she raised her beautiful eyebrows and asked him softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Why do you look so tired?

The man was silent, and Jiang Rou asked, "Is it because of business?"

Bo Jingyao thought about it, didn't hide it from Jiang Rou, and said, "Mom knows that the second brother is back." ā€

Jiang Rou's pupils tightened, puzzled.

The man was silent, and Jiang Rou said, "Can't you let my mother know that the second brother is back?"

"The second brother has something to do abroad, and it is inconvenient to stay in China longer. Mom now knows that the second brother is back, and she won't want the second brother to go so fast. ā€

"It's my fault, I have to ask you to call the second brother back. ā€

If it weren't for her, Bo Jin wouldn't have needed to come back at this juncture.

"It's none of your business, you don't have to blame yourself. ā€

"But ......" Jiang Rou wanted to say something, but was stopped by the man: "Don't think nonsense." ā€

Bo Jingyao finished drinking the milk, hugged Jiang Rou in his arms, and rested his chin on the little woman's neck: "Wife, my husband is very tired." ā€

There are so many things going on during this time.

In his spare time, he had to take care of Jiang Rou and Xiao Junxian's emotions, and Bo Jingyao's body was almost overdrawn.

Being embraced in his gentle embrace, Jiang Rou had an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

After a moment of silence, she asked Bo Jingyao, "Jingyao, is there anything I can help you with?"

But in the end, Jiang Rou also realized that she didn't know this husband.

Even what he was doing and what he wanted to do, Jiang Rou was not sure in her heart.

Not to mention helping him.

Perhaps in his opinion, it would be good for her not to make trouble and make trouble for him.

Jiang Rou bit her lip and turned her head to look at him: "Jing Yao." ā€

"Huh?" the man was pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, his big hands on her bulging belly, and his voice overflowing from the Adam's apple was sexy and charming.

Jiang Rou said: "Jiang Ya came to me today and asked me not to recognize Lu Minghui." ā€

Bo Jingyao's long fingers paused slightly, his handsome peach blossom eyes were half-opened, and he said in thought: "Rou'er, Uncle Lu is your father, no matter what you decide, I will support you." ā€

"It doesn't really matter. Jiang Rou told him the truth: "I grew up in an orphanage, and my parents are just a title to me. Whether you admit it or not, it doesn't really make a difference. In fact, it's good that I don't recognize the Lu family, in this way, he will feel wronged by me, and he will always feel ashamed of me and favor me in his heart. When I go back to the Lu family, it is nothing more than the title of the daughter of the Lu family. ā€

The words were relaxed, but Bo Jingyao couldn't help but feel guilty.

"Rou'er. The man's low voice was solemn, full of distress for her.

Jiang Rou knew what he wanted to say, shook his head, and said, "When the matter is over, I don't want to recognize him or not." Jing Yao, I know I can't help you, so I won't trouble you. Jiang Rou raised her eyes and looked at the man: "Jing Yao, I hope that when you are done with all this, we can meet frankly." ā€

It's not that they're hiding from each other.

The little woman's empathy made Bo Jingyao a little stunned, and immediately, his thin lips curved: "Okay." ā€

The man pulled down his neck and approached Jiang Rou to imprint a kiss on her pink lips.

It's very light and shallow, full of pampering.

Southland Hotel, Presidential Suite.

Bo Jinshi casually threw his coat on the sofa, sat on one side, lifted the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and leaned back: "Still not leaving?" The clear and elegant voice was very low, revealing tiredness and coldness.

Jiang Ya, who was standing in the living room, pursed her lips slightly, and the huge crystal chandelier lined her slender and tall figure, completely losing the charm of her usual bewitchment.

The man's cold words fell on her ears, and her lips pursed tighter: "I ......"

Jiang Ya clenched her hands into fists, looked up at the cold and handsome man on the sofa, and after a moment, she took a deep breath and said vigorously: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ā€