"Yes, Miss."

Blood Eagle nodded slightly, and accepted the matter.

He stared at Bo Jinghan for a while, knowing that he shouldn't ask, but thinking about Aze's explanation before returning to France, he still opened his mouth inquiringly: "Miss, do you have something on your mind?" ”

"What's on your mind?"

Bo Jinghan asked rhetorically.

He touched his cheek casually, cursed himself in his heart, and tried his best to adjust and relax.

Shrugging her shoulders, she smiled casually, raised her eyes to meet the gaze of the blood eagle calmly, and teased easily: "I have too many things on my mind to count." What, are you going to volunteer to help me? If that's the case, that's great, there's a problem ahead! ”

Blood Eagle carefully recognized Bo Jinghan's expression and tone.

He was a little hesitant, but looking at Bo Jinghan's look that was the same as the sun, he suspected that he was too careful, and then thought about it again, and then withdrew his gaze.

Smiling, he also imitated Aze, made an extremely gentlemanly and polite move, and then said in a calm tone: "It's my honor to serve you!" ”

"This is Aze's line, you say it, it's nondescript."

Bo Jinghan pursed his lips, gave him his handbag, turned his eyes to the gate, and took the lead to walk out: "Let's go, it's late, the scum will perform a good show, but you won't be able to see it!" ”

……

The road from the Bo family manor to the city is really far.

But in the past, Bo Jinghan had never felt this way, but today, the more than an hour's drive made her feel extremely long.

And this long wait has become an ordeal for her!

Her affection is inexplicably low and irritable.

The mobile phone was obviously in the bag at hand, but she kept abiding by the agreement, restraining herself from taking it and not verifying the thoughts that flashed in her heart.

As in the car, she held the tablet, nestled in her seat, and watched intently.

But although her gaze was on the computer screen, her eyes were in an unfocused state of emptiness, obviously caught in some whirlpool of contemplation.

Her fingers unconsciously rubbed the edges and corners of the book.

It's like stroking some cute little pet, gently, brushing it over and over again.

The pink lips lifted slightly.

She seemed to want to say something, but every time she wanted to move her mouth, she always silently snorted a few times, then closed it gently, and there was no movement.

A full hour passed, and she remained in that position, reclining, leaning back in the back seat.

The Blood Eagle in the driver's seat, a little worried, frequently looked in the rearview mirror, and occasionally coughed a few times to test her.

But Bo Jinghan still didn't react.

Dididi――

A whistle suddenly sounded from behind the car.

Bo Jinghan suddenly came back to her senses, followed the sound and looked back, and then turned her head, before she could retract her gaze from the traffic jam in front of her, she heard the blood eagle call her in an extraordinarily strict voice: "Miss!" ”

"Huh?"

Pinching the tablet, Bo Jinghan turned his eyes to look at him and raised his eyebrows.

Blood Eagle frowned slightly, and looked her up and down: "Are you okay?" Why do you think that since you went to the house from Ji Fan, you have been unable to give up? Are you worried that Ji Fan has a problem, or is it because he has some kind of special relationship with Miss Yun, which makes you a little embarrassed......"