When sending Lu Yan away, Su Nuanxia poked Bo Jinghan seven or eight times in a row, constantly hinting at her and letting Lu Yan stay.

Bo Jinghan not only turned a blind eye, but also ran to close the car door for Lu Yan.

The thief with a smile on his little face almost said to him happily: Get out of here, don't come back!

"Little bastard!"

When the car door closed, Lu Yan sneered.

The man in the driver's seat felt a cold wind blowing down his spine.

Subconsciously looked up in the rearview mirror, and my heart panicked.

Today, this man, no matter how you look at it, you don't think something is right?

But he has been driving a car for the Lu family for many years, and he still understands the little way of observing words and feelings, and he is not uninterested in asking anything that should not be asked at this time.

Just thought, does this matter belong to the scope that the old man asked him to report?

……

The car went away.

Bo Jinghan walked briskly back to the house.

But before she entered the door, she was dragged over by Su Nuanxia.

"You're stupid! Didn't you let people stay? ”

Splitting his head and covering his face was a scolding, Bo Jinghan listened, raising his eyebrows indifferently.

"What's the matter, there is a shortage of men, and you have a crush on him?"

"Whew!" Su Nuanxia snorted fiercely, hating iron and not steel, poked at Bo Jinghan's head: "I'm paving the road and building a bridge for you again, so that you can get it done as soon as possible, you are good, and you are still poor with me!" It's really kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs......"

"You have heart and lungs?"

Bo Jinghan replied calmly, raised his hand to open Su Nuanxia, and pointed to the finger on her head.

He patted her on the shoulder and walked away in style.

But she had just taken a few steps to enter the door when the door of Bo Junchen's study suddenly opened.

A warm and strict voice came into my ears.

"Hanhan, come in, let's talk!"

The footsteps stopped.

Bo Jinghan turned his face to look in the direction of the study.

Bo Junchen stood at the door.

His facial features are naturally soft and look very warm. Especially when it is quiet, there is a smile on the corner of the mouth, which always gives people a gentle juan girl like a spring breeze, like an ink painting with warm clothes, with the beauty and tranquility that no one thinks of destruction.

But in the years of training, he quenched a layer of ice for this warmth.

If you get closer, you can know the coldness and coldness of this man, as well as the demonic temperament hidden under the warmth, and the old spicy and spicy yin when he shoots.

It has nothing to do with gentleness at all!

But he ...... to her

Thinking of this, the corners of Bo Jinghan's mouth raised a touch of helplessness.

Some mockery.

But he quickly took steps and walked towards the study.

"Sit, what to drink?"

Closing the door, Bo Junchen pointed to the sofa, turned around and took a bottle of milk from Xiaoice Box and threw it to her.

From the first time I met her, to now.

The scope of his life seems to have been soaked in her habits.

Or rather, it's the habit he has cultivated for her.

Bo Jinghan held the can of milk, and the cold touch was so cold that the palms of his hands were a little numb.

But this habit ...... Not hers after all.

Isn't it time for a change?

Putting down the cold thing, Bo Jinghan lazily collapsed on the sofa, propped his head, and stared at him with the broken hair in his ear.

Silky eyes.

"Uncle, my grandfather has called me, he will return to China next week and come to organize your wedding, congratulations!"

Congratulations casually.

Bo Jinghan narrowed his eyes and stepped into the topic indifferently: "What are you going to teach me today, I'll listen to you!" ”