Chapter 830: The number of shameless paragraphs, the demon is the best [5]
Hand carry the door lock.
Ivan curled her rosy lips wickedly, stopped, and turned her face to look at her with a very pure face.
"Have you changed your mind, baby? Are you going to throw me into your arms, or do you need me to give you a bed...... I don't mind! ”
To such a fleshy and extremely faceless ridicule, Bo Jinghan took a deep breath without leaving a trace, gritted his teeth, and quietly suppressed his feelings, Quan Dang didn't hear and looked up at him, "Ivan, I only heard about it before I returned to China, and I didn't know much about this criminal organization comparable to Mafia......"
"You're not an eventful person, Cynthia!"
"Don't stop it so quickly, listen to me."
Playing with his fingers, Bo Jinghan stared into his eyes, closed his eyes slightly for a moment, and seemed to have made a big decision before speaking again: "I'm not interested in the P organization, and I don't want to know where and why you are in it. I just want to ask, is the Bo family also in it? Is it a simple business dealing, or a reserve army of support...... Also, who is the person in charge of this part, is it the old man, or the Li family? Old man Li? Li Fusu? Bo - Monarchs? ”
Holding familiar names one by one, he asked tentatively.
Bo Jinghan didn't want to miss any change in the look on Ivan's face, but he had to admit that Ivan was also a person who was extremely good at hiding himself, covering his love without leaking, only hooking his lips evilly and smiling slightly.
And did not answer.
"It seems that you don't want to sue me."
"Cynthia, you are not one of ours, and I cannot reveal this kind of secret to you. But for the sake of being the one I like, I can make an exception to answer one of your many questions, only one. ”
Raising his eyebrows very lightly, Ivan's evil blue eyes flashed with an inscrutable meaning, and the next second, the words he said were still numb and underbeaten, "If you are my woman and become one of us, it will be a different matter." Think about it, I am ready to 'raise a gun to attack the city' against you at any time, and after a fierce battle, I will naturally disarm and surrender, and tell you frankly! ”
Lowering his eyes, Bo Jinghan swept away the flickering under his eyes, lowered his voice, and repeated the first question: "Earl, is the Bo family in it?!" ”
"Yes, Secret Door."
Getting the exact answer, Bo Jinghan lowered his head without being annoyed or angry.
I don't know what I'm thinking.
Suddenly.
A faint scorn is shallowly outlined on the lips.
Bo Jinghan looked up at him, his eyes were as clean as before, like the untrampled ground that had snowed all night.
"Thanks, you can get out."
"Eviction order?"
"That can be explained."
Bo Jinghan made a gesture of please, and then stood up out of polite habit, as if to send him off.
Staring at Bo Jinghan, who could stretch out his paws and scratch you at any time, making him feel very familiar, Ivan turned back without warning and approached in her direction, the already tall and thin figure, under the backdrop of black trousers and burgundy shirt, even more cultivated. The flamboyant is unforgettable, as if out of a medieval castle, only belonging to the nobility of the night.
Before she could retreat, Ivan had already walked up to her.
The evil face is a little more beautiful than the poppy in the bright sun, and it is close at hand.
An invisible pressure, as he bent over his face slightly, grew deeper and heavier and more open-"You meat ticket is not necessarily bait for me. Sometimes being tied is also a way to wash off. But you, who have been used as a gunman, don't know yet...... Little poor! ”