Chapter 86: Don't Talk About People During the Day, Don't Talk About Ghosts at Night [4]

Ye Jiaojiao, who didn't take advantage of the slightest, trembled with anger.

Looking up at the back of Bo Jinghan leaving, she knew that she shouldn't cause trouble at this moment, and she couldn't control her feelings.

"Slut!"

With a roar of rage, she got up from the ground.

Clenched his fists tightly, he rushed straight forward.

"I reminded you—"

Stand still, Bo Jinghan's voice did not fall.

I saw that Ye Jiaojiao suddenly opened her hand, and a handful of soil mixed with grass blades sprinkled on Bo Jinghan's body without warning, instantly staining the white dress skirt.

"Reminder is exempt, Ye, Jing, Han!"

The vicious gaze made her face hideous.

At this moment, Ye Jiaojiao was like a shrew, pinching her waist with one hand, pointing at Bo Jinghan with the other, and cursing through gritted teeth: "What do you think you are?" Do you really think that you are a supermodel? What else cynthia, haha, how noble do you think you are in the eyes of others! It's just a broken shoe left over from being played with by a man, and you dare to boast of being high, hum - I don't know how many men have slept with, played, and in the five years since you disappeared......"

"Uhhh

Ye Jiaojiao's words were interrupted by a casual chuckle.

Eye contact.

The cold and arrogant gaze fell on Ye Jiaojiao's almost distorted face, and the slightly mocking voice slowly dispersed in the air, cold and cold.

"Ye Jiaojiao, should I sue you, I-you can't afford to mess with you!"

Before the words fell, Bo Jinghan suddenly turned around and punched out.

Clasped Ye Jiaojiao's shoulders with both hands, raised her hand quickly, and suddenly stepped forward, throwing Ye Jiaojiao, who had just gotten up for a few minutes, to the ground again.

Beautiful over-the-shoulder falls, with a kind of professional neatness.

In the distance, Qiao Shufang, who saw this scene, couldn't help but gasp!

"Ahh

"Dare to get up!"

A chic kick kicked straight into Ye Jiaojiao's thigh.

Didn't react in time.

I saw Bo Jinghan's skirt swaying slightly in front of him.

Her slender high heels stepped on the side of Ye Jiaojiao's neck.

stuck Ye Jiaojiao's neck between the heel and the sole......

Fierce eyes, soaked in cold light.

Bo Jinghan looked at her condescendingly, and silently made a lip shape.

Then he neatly gathered his legs and walked away.

A hint of fishy sweetness overflows the throat.

Ye Jiaojiao, who was glazed over, reached out and touched the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the red on the fingertips, an unwilling and complicated resentment surged up from my heart.

Coupled with the silent humiliation left by Bo Jinghan, Ye Jiaojiao, who added new hatred and old hatred together, had no time to think.

Directly kicked off the high heels and held them tightly in his hands, stood up with the ground, and turned to chase in the direction of Bo Jinghan.

Fountain, the sound of water.

Ye Jiaojiao caught up with her angrily, raised her hand and used the tips of the high heels in her hand as a murder weapon and smashed it towards her.

But, between the electric light and flint.

Ye Jiaojiao almost didn't see Bo Jinghan make any moves, so she directly hooked her neck, restrained her hands, and pushed towards the fountain fiercely.

"Bang-"

The icy walls of the pool were clinging tightly to the back.

The pattern of the pool wall makes the skin painful.

"Looks like you're really in debt for a lesson!"

The unruly gaze made Ye Jiaojiao's pupils tremble.

A trace of remorse welled up in his heart, but it was instantly extinguished by anger and jealousy.

Dark yin poison floated to the bottom of the eyes, the corners of the mouth. Ye Jiaojiao, who was thinking about the poison, was going to give it a go, and raised her knee to hit Bo Jinghan's lower abdomen-