Chapter 217: Summer Evening Wind Empathy and Don't Love?
"Huh?" Xia Wanfeng tilted his head, a little unintelligible.
"What did you say?"
I said...... Wei Jiajia is no exception. Bo Shaoyu explained this, and still hid half a sentence in his throat and didn't say it.
You are.
"Oh...... I know. Xia Wanfeng echoed perfunctorily, and suddenly stopped talking.
His expression instantly became serious.
Bo Shaoyu: "......"
Is this the expression of knowing?
If you really know, shouldn't you be happy now?
"You...... Isn't it ......"
"Bo Shao is delusional!" Xia Wanfeng said with a particularly serious expression: "You and Wei Jiajia are alone in the office, and you have made a serious mistake. ”
"I'm ...... with her" Bo Shao was about to explain, but Xia Wanfeng shook his head: "Don't explain, explanation is to cover up, although you did something wrong, but I decided to forgive you." I can forgive you for such a big mistake, so you have to forgive me for one mistake! ”
Bo Shaoyu's heart tightened, what she said was so serious......
What's wrong, isn't it......
Is she empathetic and don't fall in love?
"What's wrong?"
Xia Wanfeng calmly pulled out the needle, "Pierce the wrong blood vessel, I want to re-puncture ......"
When I looked down, a bead of blood the size of a bean appeared on the inside of my wrist.
Bo Shaoyu: "......"
Inexplicably relieved.
"Hahaha, I haven't used a needle for a long time, and I'm not very skilled in business, don't be surprised, don't be surprised."
The summer evening breeze snorted, and he concentrated on plunging back into it.
"Uh...... It didn't hit again. ”
"Hey, no, don't move blindly!"
Bo Shaoyu: "......"
His hands were in place, and he didn't shake them.
"Oops, it must be that your veins are too thin, hey, otherwise why can't you get in, oh! Yes, yes! ”
After the needle was pricked, Xia Wanfeng secretly exhaled and looked up at Bo Shao's expressionless face.
Scratching his head a little embarrassed, "Ahem, it's okay, one is born, and the second is cooked." ”
Bo Shaoyu looked at the seven or eight pinholes on his wrist, and his face seemed to be smiling: "Really? ”
Xia Wanfeng looked at his pinhole and was indeed a little ashamed, this guy's skin is so tender, a bruise is a puncture, and the reaction is very fast, and the direction of the inside of the wrist, a small piece of bruising and purple, looks a little serious.
Xia Wanfeng rolled down his sleeves a little, covering the traces of bruises, and immediately changed the topic with some embarrassment.
"Hey, what did you say before, what is she not an exception, who is not an exception?"
Bo Shao opened his eyes indifferently, his expression was a little unsightly, "I've talked about both sides." ”
This woman didn't care at all when she talked to him.
"Ouch, didn't you just take care of the needle, if you want to concentrate on it, you can't take care of it, Bo Shaoyu, what did you just say? Say it again. ”
"Don't make a fuss!"
Bo Shao tugged at her hand with a cold expression, "My words are never repeated a third time." ”
Because of the guilt of the needle just now, Xia Wanfeng is now trying his best to coax this guy.
"Just talk about it again, let's talk about it, Bo Shaoyu is so good, I like you the most, talk about it more?"
"What did you say?"
Bo Shaoyu raised his head suddenly, and his eyes lit up slightly.
"What do you say?"
"Will you repeat that again?"
"Which one? Do you tell it again? ”
"Not this."
"You're the best?"
"It's not."
"What's that?"