Everyone almost stood up and waited to listen, and everyone actually knew that the woman beside Mr. Bo was Xia Wanfeng.

But...... Who is Xia Wanfeng, if Mr. Bo is like this, it is clear that he has a different identity.

yes...... Everyone finally reacted after realizing it at this time, and the first thing Mr. Bo said when he woke up just now was who dared to touch her, and then every sentence after that was asking about Xia Wanfeng.

This woman's weight is so heavy.

What is the relationship between the two of them, this is the first time I have seen Mr. Bo defend a woman like this.

What did Mr. Bo just say...... You can move him, move the summer evening breeze, and you will die!

Curiosity was piqued at once.

Holding his breath and waiting for Mr. Bo's next words, only Bo Zheng wanted to squint his eyes slightly, he knew that Bo Shao's words were all said to him alone.

He nodded gently, but said: "Little cub, when you grow up, you have a lot of thoughts, and you have actually learned to threaten people, which is very good." But if you threaten people, are you threatening the wrong person? ”

"Today, you have to be grateful to the second uncle, why do you stare at me with such a look? Tsk, if you don't know this, I'm afraid that I will think that the second uncle has hurt you. ”

He didn't mention the question of being thin and delusional, obviously he didn't care at all, and directly ignored the summer evening.

Who is she, he has no interest at all, this kind of contempt is not only for Xia Wanfeng, but also for Bo Shaoyu.

He didn't pay any attention to the threat in Bo Shaoyu's tone just now.

"Isn't it?" Bo Shaoyu opened his mouth lightly, he took Xia Wanfeng's hand and swept everyone present one by one.

"I repeat, move me, move her ......"

"There is no way back."

He paused, but this time, he gave a direct answer.

"Summer Evening Breeze."

"It's my people."

Every word is very light, but it is like a hammer smashing on a person's chest, making you feel your heart stirring.

Heavy ones have difficulty breathing.

It's my people.

This...... In a word, it is more ambiguous than directly verifying what her identity is.

It's not some kind of connection in identity, it's ownership.

Bo Shaoyu is declaring his ownership to them and declaring his ownership of Xia Wanfeng.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Xia Wanfeng, who was silent on the side, she stood quietly, looking delicate, looking only seventeen or eighteen years old.

When is it...... And their Mr. Bo, has such a relationship?

What's more, this summer evening breeze ......

Who the hell is it, and where did it come from?

Most of these shareholders are well-known figures in the upper class, and they are all clear about the daughters of the upper class, but they have never heard of a surname Xia!

"No, the surname is Xia, this woman, isn't it before...... Which girl is hidden in Mr. Bo's mobile phone? ”

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,"

"It's the invincible and cute Xia Xia...... Which note? It turned out to be her, no wonder! No wonder, this time, it really kicked the iron plate. ”

A group of people were talking, and when they looked at the summer evening breeze again, their eyes changed.

But only the person concerned was not cold, and after Bo Shaoyu finished saying every word, she tilted her head, showed a slightly ignorant look on her face, and asked softly......

"Bo Shaoyu, your people ......"

"Who is that?"