Hope, disappointment.

Sometimes there is only a thin line between these two feelings.

With his arms curled up, Cen Jingsong maintained his original posture, stiffening without moving.

His face was a little embarrassed.

In her opinion, no matter how bad her software and hardware are, she can compare to Cynthia, a little supermodel.

But this little supermodel made her deflated one after another, coupled with Bo Junchen's ignorance, the little imbalance in Cen Jingsong's heart finally reached the extreme with the tilt of the scale.

"Bo Junchen, no one is uncommon to you, what are you doing with her!"

The man's footsteps paused.

Cen Jingsong was overjoyed, and her delicate face flushed.

Seeing the man who still admired her, she turned her head, her heart was pounding, and her affection for him was overflowing more and more!

Eye contact.

Her warm eyes burst into this cold cold light, and her long-awaited lips opened slightly, and slowly, faintly, spit out a word.

There is no love, no temperature, and the heart is cold.

"Get out!"

In people's bones, they are all a little cheap.

Being driven away by Bo Junchen so directly, Cen Jingsong was stunned at first, and the blush on his face did not subside, but became more pretty.

And that kind of love is about to come out.

However, she still seems to understand the psychology of men very well, and she didn't turn into a roaring wild girl to splash on the street at this time, and she didn't put Qiong Yao's bitter heroine on the stage.

Beautiful eyes stared at him, fading.

A thin layer of mist instantly clouded his dim eyes, blinking and blinking, as if holding back tears.

Biting his lip stubbornly, he endured that anger, and stared at Bo Junchen aggrievedly.

Of course, a class concept that has been instilled in the bones may also play a role at this time.

She can be coquettish, cute, and coquettish to Bo Junchen, but she never dares to lose her temper with him. Because in her logic, only a child like her, who was born in a powerful and rich family, has the right to dictate. And it just so happens that compared with Bo Junchen, the Cen family and the Bo family are different from each other, strictly speaking, it is no longer a matter of money and power, but the Bo family's bloodline is more noble!

Therefore, she didn't know the inside story, she dared to drag Bo Jinghan with 2580,000, but she didn't dare to contradict Bo Junchen for half a point.

Even...... didn't even have an explanation, so he could only leave secretly gritting his teeth.

"Hanhan-Bo Jinghan!"

Grabbing her shoulder, Bo Junchen pushed suddenly, grabbed Bo Jinghan, who was ignoring and striding forward, and pressed it against the wall.

The smell of alcohol is on the face.

Bo Jinghan frowned slightly, and immediately stretched.

greeted him with a light smile: "Uncle, you really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." For that delicate little flower, I actually chased like a fly, I really have you. ”

"Hanhan ......"

"Uncle, you just happened to be here, I'll ask you for a leave. It's a drinking party, it's boring. Anyway, my task of showing my face is complete, so you can let me go! Lu Yan and I also made an appointment with someone else, so I won't waste time here. Wait a while, Qiao Shumad, Li Yi, and Brother Xiaolin, I will also get you these light bulbs, and make room for you and Nuan Xia's two-person world, is it interesting enough? ”

Choking playfully, Bo Jinghan blinked.

The clouds are light and the wind draws the line, and the smile does not have the slightest ripple from beginning to end.

But Bo Junchen didn't know whether he drank too much or took the wrong medicine.

stared at her with a very complex gaze.

One hand pressed on her shoulder, the other on her cheek.

Rubbing lightly, brushing over her cheeks, shoulders, collarbones, shoulders......

With a hard pinch of her fingers, the figure pressed down on her!