Chapter 187: The Glorious Deeds of Becoming Famous [1]
"Hahahaha......"
A hearty laugh rang out from the lounge.
I just walked through the racecourse and walked into a creamy white two-storey building with an extremely chic design.
Bo Jinghan heard this very recognizable laughter.
With a slight flickering of her mind, standing at the top of the stairs, she unconsciously paused and looked up towards the second floor.
She knew the laughter!
But what made her puzzled was that the owner of this laughter had just yelled at her madly last night, and cried so sadly. Why did you laugh again after a night of work?!
In a daze, a very light prompt voice regained Bo Jinghan's attention.
"Uh-huh!"
Slightly sideways.
Gu Pansheng's eyes were a little puzzled and difficult to find, and floated towards the figure standing behind Lu Yan.
"Miss Bo, you can't let the stairs become an elevator if you pestle at the top of the stairs! Unless ......" Qiao Shufang glanced at Lu Yan meaningfully: "Unless you let Brother Lu be a human elevator for you, I will hug you directly!" β
The tip of his eyebrows furrowed almost imperceptibly.
Bo Jinghan immediately retracted his gaze, turned around and ran quickly upstairs.
Looking at her elegant figure, a touch of love that was difficult to catch flashed in Qiao's frantic eyes, and in just a moment, she disappeared without a trace.
His eyes regained their former brilliance, a little lazy, a little cynical.
When he threw himself at Lu Yan's side face, he poked Lu Yan with his elbow.
"Did you tell her the good news?"
Raising his eyebrows, Lu Yan glanced at him noncommittally: "Qiao Shufang, have you been too idle recently?" β
"Don't, I'll shut up!"
Raising his hand to make a gesture of sealing his mouth, Qiao Shufang half-squinted his eyes, and made a gesture that was very familiar to Lu Yan, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was deeper, dyed with ruffianism...... Meaningful!
Lu Yan glanced at him indifferently and turned to go upstairs.
"Cut!"
Whispering softly, Qiao Shu's eyes widened wildly, looking at the backs of the two of them disappearing around the corner, and unconsciously murmured: "It's really like ......"
There was a lot of laughter in the room.
Outside the house, Bo Jinghan's fingers slowly rested on the doorknob.
After a pause of a few seconds, she immediately unscrewed the lock and pushed open the door that blocked the laughterβ
The laughter in the room stopped abruptly.
Everyone's eyes looked out the door.
The look is different.
And Yun Chunxi, who suddenly stopped laughing, looked at Bo Jinghan's eyes and changed again and again.
Until Lu Yan's figure appeared behind Bo Jinghan.
Yun Chunxi suddenly came back to his senses, raised that prickly smile again, and waved his hand at Bo Jinghan: "Jinghan, come in, we're talking about you!" β
His gaze was fixed on Yun Chunxi's face.
Bo Jinghan seemed to have captured something, but he didn't.
Let that strange love drift away from between her fingers.
But she never broke through the disguise of the dead friend at this time, followed her words, and asked in a nonchalant tone as she walked towards the house: "What do you say about me, bad words?" β
"Uhhh
Qiao Xin, who was holding Lin Xing's arm like a koala, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and squinted at Bo Jinghan, who was sitting on the vacant seat: "You are really a god, you even know that others say bad things about you." β
"Because...... I just scolded her yesterday. β
Sitting down, Bo Jinghan answered casually, turned his face and nodded casually to the other people to say hello.
When she retracted her gaze, a steaming cup of tea suddenly fell in front of her eyes.
Slightly stunned.
Bo Jinghan's gaze drifted to Lu Yan, the corners of his mouth habitually raised, and he gently spit out two words: "Thank you!" β