Shang Xiaorang was happy to hear this answer.

She glanced at the thin zero ink.

He glanced at her, completely expressionless.

Shang Xiaorang lowered his head, didn't say anything more, and continued to eat.

After dinner, the group went to the 7th floor.

I have already booked a private room before I came.

So when I got to the 7th floor, I walked directly into the reserved box.

In the huge box, a group of people began to play.

Some called out for their girlfriends.

Some also called out that they were chasing or chasing their own girls.

For a time, the box was full of people.

On the other hand, Bo Lingmo sat in the corner, his eyes were faint, and he didn't seem to like this kind of lively occasion.

Seriously, Shang Xiaorang doesn't like it either.

Take out your phone and play a mobile game there.

Sitting beside Bo Lingmo, Shang Xiaorang was not afraid.

"I'm out for a cigarette." Bo Lingmo stood up.

Shang Xiaorang was stunned for a moment, and also got up.

Bo Lingmo looked at her, but didn't say anything.

Shang Xiaorang followed out like a fart.

Bo Lingmo really came out to smoke, casually breathable.

Shang Xiaorang asked puzzledly, "Don't you like the inside?" ”

Bo Lingmo lifted his eyelids and glanced at her: "Hmm." "That's the answer.

Since you don't like it, why come. This is still puzzling.

"I don't like it either, so let's go home." Shang Xiaorang doesn't like the environment inside, it's too noisy, why don't you go home?

Go home? Bo Lingmo muttered these two words, seemed to be in a good mood, and the corners of his lips hooked.

Shang Xiaorang caught it, he suddenly laughed, why did he laugh? Is it because I said something ridiculous?

Shang Xiaorang was beside him, frowning.

The two people are only half a body apart, saying that they are not close, and they are not far away.

Just as Shang Xiaorang frowned, his body was suddenly enveloped by something.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had slammed her against the wall.

His handsome cheeks zoomed in front of hers.

The forced breath made her feel oppressive, and she subconsciously swallowed nervously.

"You?"

"Want to go home, huh?" Bo Lingmo slowly recited these words.

Shang Xiaorang blushed his cheeks very unproductively, lowered his eyes, and didn't dare to look at him.

A heart also beats with a thump.

Skeletal fingers hooked her chin and made her lift her head slightly.

As his chin was lifted, he leaned over.

Coolly, he covered her lips.

Suddenly, her eyes widened instantly.

Forgot to breathe, and forgot to refuse.

He caught all of her expressions in his eyes.

She was quickly let go, as someone would pass by at any moment.

It's not that he's afraid of being seen, but that he will be noticed and discussed, the latter of which he doesn't like.

Shang Xiaorang looked at him dumbfounded, and something was buzzing in his head.

I didn't feel anything other than feeling a heart almost jumping out of my chest, or I could say I was numb and didn't know how to react.

It was the first time he was gently cared for like this.

For the first time, I felt something similar to gentleness.

made Shang Xiaorang unable to think deeply, let alone figure it out.

In fact, she knew very well what these things were called, but she didn't dare to touch them at a deep level......

I'm afraid I can't afford it, and I can't catch it!

She knew very well who the other party was, very well.

He is a person who is even more untouchable than Han Yifeng.

Perhaps, in the end, she will not even know how to die!