Chapter 84: Don't Talk About People During the Day, Don't Talk About Ghosts at Night [2]
"Bang-"
With a loud bang, the door to the cubicle opened!
The celebrity lady who prides herself on her identity, the moment she saw Bo Jinghan again, she obediently closed her mouth.
A few people watched Bo Jinghan slowly approach.
I thought she would make a big fuss, and everyone was scared.
As if she hadn't heard, she passed past them and walked to the innermost washbasin.
The hearts of several people who were hanging fell down.
The eyes that secretly looked at her through the mirror also became more unscrupulous.
But when Bo Jinghan raised his head, they turned their eyes to the mirror in unison, focusing on touching up their makeup.
That appearance amused Bo Jinghan, and he almost didn't hold back his internal injuries!
Bo Jinghan washed his hands slowly.
Until a few so-called noblewomen, touching up their makeup, turned to leave.
She wiped her hands and whispered, "Hey! β
With a twinkle in his eyes, Bo Jinghan slowly turned around and smiled faintly at the ladies who froze in their footsteps.
"Haven't you heard the old man say that? Don't talk about people during the day, don't talk about ghosts at night! Because if you talk too much, you will always meet some kind of retribution. Fortunately, you met me, don't provoke me again in the future. Let me hear these words of debt, and there will be no great retribution. At most, you will spend a lot of money on recruiting outsiders, and you will have your current or future boyfriends, husbands, and even sons-in-law one by one...... Sleep, one, all over! β
The beautiful face is still cold and glamorous.
But that unruly gaze is extremely gloomy!
Several so-called noble ladies never thought that Bo Jinghan would suddenly come up with such a sentence.
I was taken aback.
Angry, his face turned red.
But Bo Jinghan acted as if nothing had happened, and threw the square towel in his hand into the recycling bin lightly, turned around, and left the bathroom with his head held high......
**
The road is narrow!
On the way back to the banquet infield, Bo Jinghan was next to the fountain and bumped into Ye Jiaojiao again.
"Cynthia, this is the third time we've met today! Our fate is really not shallow, it is estimated that I have created evil in my last life! β
Ye Jiaojiao, whose face was full of red light, stood in front of Bo Jinghan with a defiant gaze.
Hearing this, Bo Jinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked a meaningful smile.
"Isn't it, you must have done too much evil in your last life, and I finally caught you. So in this life, whenever you do something bad, you'll meet me -- just like a mouse and a cat are natural enemies. You're the mouse! β
"Sharp teeth!"
Ye Jiaojiao glared at her viciously.
She originally thought that she could take advantage of her mouth, but she didn't expect that she was dialed back by Bo Jinghan again.
In the end, it is still a loss.
"Thank you for the compliment!"
With a sneer, Bo Jinghan didn't bother to entangle with this woman, and walked away.
When she passed by, Ye Jiaojiao stopped her, and said sarcastically: "Five years ago, I still have all the photos of you fooling around with wild men!" cynthiaβ¦β¦ You say, what would happen if your financier saw those pictures? β
Photo?
Pupils tremble slightly.
Bo Jinghan suddenly remembered that ridiculous night five years ago, and after returning to Ye's house, Ye Tengda threw away a stack of photos with only his back.
"Whatever you want."
Indifferent response.
Bo Jinghan's footsteps paused slightly, turned his face, and approached the ear of Ye Jiaojiao, who was provocative: "If you have the face of that 'wild man' in the photo you keep, I will thank you very much!" Maybe I'll pay you a lot of money......"