Stopping, Bo Jinghan took out his mobile phone from his bag, looked at the caller ID, and ignored it.

Blood Eagle, who has exceptionally good eyesight, sees the name on the display - Fiona.

His eyes flashed slightly, almost instantly, the blood eagle raised the corners of his mouth again, raised his eyebrows and squeezed his eyes at Bo Jinghan, and whistled playfully, "Miss, I admire you when you go out at this time!" ”

"If you dare to follow, I will make you admire it even more!"

Pursing his lips, Bo Jinghan responded in the same joking tone, as if joking with a friend.

Immediately pull the car door and bend over to get into the car.

Just as she was about to close the door, the Blood Eagle suddenly reached out and threw an envelope in her direction.

"Take it. Although this ghost is not lethal, it doesn't mean that she won't gamble and sell you for a higher price. Of course, if she didn't have that idea, it would be the best. You can take this opportunity to send her farther away, and I'll take care of the rest...... Something's up for you! ”

Blood Eagle's voice suddenly fell, paused for a moment, and faintly highlighted the last sentence.

But if you listen carefully, you will find it very lightly.

His address changed from "you" to "you"!

Of course, this kind of wordplay, the servants around don't care.

The only one who heard his heart was Bo Jinghan.

"Got it. I'll be careful, if this little thing is to send you out, it will be too much of a fool's errand! ”

Boom!

Closing the car door, Bo Jinghan opened the envelope and looked at it, then turned the envelope bag into his handbag.

At this time, the mobile phone in the bag rang again.

Bo Jinghan took out a small Bluetooth headset from the locker in front of the passenger seat and hung it on his ear.

After the link, she connected to the phone.

At the same time, start the car, bang the accelerator, and speed away......

The scenery in the manor quickly receded.

Fiona's slightly hurried voice came from the headphones: "Hey, Cynthia, is that you?" ”

The familiar voice was exchanged for a few seconds of silence from Bo Jinghan.

It wasn't until Fiona spoke again that she let out a low "um".

On the other end of the phone, Fiona, who got a response, couldn't tell how she was feeling at the moment, whether it was hanging higher or finally falling.

She clutched a newspaper tightly in her hand, her eyes glued to the large photograph that took up half of the front page.

As soon as he was in a hurry, he hurriedly turned on the bombing mode of words.

"Honey, did you see that? Today's newspapers have been published, and some media have taken photos of Mr. Bo and a certain delicate daughter going to a cocktail party, and they have used the topic to play up and hype up, saying that they are going to get married! Here are your photos waiting for comparison! What's even more immoral is that the reporter in the newspaper ridiculed Mr. Bo for embracing left and right, reluctant to let go of your 32d——"

A series of words revealed a little anxiety, a little resentment, and a lot of unspeakable feelings.

But Bo Jinghan on the other side didn't say a word.

This made Fiona, who was already nervous, even more worried.

Somewhat confused, he tentatively called: "Cynthia? ”

There was no response, and only a subtle and even breath came from the earpiece.

Fiona's hand shook unconsciously as she held the phone.

His eyes followed the newspaper in his hand and turned to the suitcase at his feet.

She exhaled heavily, calmed her wildly beating restless heart, and asked, "Cynthia, do you hear me?" cynthia？！ ”

"Fiona, let's meet!"