Corniche.

The Knight XV in general, in general, fell far behind the black Maybach, not far, not close, not thrown off, and not close.

Bo Qiyan glanced at the rearview mirror, and his eyebrows frowned even tighter.

At the same time as the accelerator was pressed to the bottom, the steering wheel drove to the left fast lane, and in the night, the black Maybach overtook one car after another, and after pulling the black Knight XV far away, he narrowed his deep eyes.

Tang Ye looked at the Maybach that suddenly accelerated, but he was not in a hurry to chase it.

Obviously, Bo Chuyan wanted to get rid of him, that is to say, this man was indeed the luggage when he came to get the child.

Bo Qiyan took her away, and he didn't plan to let her have the slightest contact with him at all, and he didn't even let her come back to pick up the luggage in person.

This man is jealous of him.

This thought obviously pleased Tang Ye

Only an opponent who is on equal footing, or someone she cares about, will make a man as proud and conceited as Bo Qiyan have such a sense of crisis and hostility.

Now, no matter what the situation is, it is good and beneficial for him.

In his opinion, an opponent who is equal is far less important than being cared about by her.

After getting off Binhai Avenue, Bo Qiyan drove into the Nanshan Tunnel, tugged at the neckline irritably, held the steering wheel with one hand, his handsome face was cold, the car phone was connected, his voice was cold and cold, and he didn't even want to say the name.

"Has he found out?"

The anther was silent for a moment, and did not answer.

The man continued to say coldly, "I said, even if there is nothing, there must be one. ”

When the black Maybach arrived at the hotel, it was nearly eight o'clock, and in the middle of the night in the penthouse suite, lying on a massage chair in front of the transparent glass wall in front of it.

She had already soaked in the shower and had a glass of wine in the Executive Lounge.

At this time, wearing a bathrobe, with a slightly drunken mood, he comfortably enjoyed the top luxury massage chair, squinting his eyes, thinking about the man's jealousy and his scruples.

Since Bo Chuyan came to Tongcheng, he has never met any opponents who have frustrated him, whether in business or in life.

It can be said that this Tongcheng No. 1 young man is already the most powerful among the powerful, and the eldest among the youngest.

Because he has no opponents, he is more proud and conceited.

What can make him frustrated, think about it, except for his Bai Enhui, who was raped by the wolves because of his own initiative, it seems that everything is easy to come by, and it doesn't take much effort.

It's like her.

The money was smashed, and he tried to use his love to trap her.

Love, it seems that there is, and the money is enough, but ......

The girl's eyes were closed, and her tender red lips pursed slightly after the bath.

When he was under the apartment today, he was really scared, or scared of something.

But what is it?

At the end of the twenty-minute massage, the massage chair stopped, she didn't get up, picked up the mobile phone at hand, and the massage didn't want to be disturbed, so she turned on mute.

She glanced at the missed calls above and clicked them.

But there was a sound, and it was connected.

"Is there something wrong with me?" She stretched out her long, boneless hand, and pressed her fingertips against the night, on the distant night star, like teasing, and like boredom.

Tang Ye's voice was warm and light, and he also showed a faint smile, "Remember to bring the photography tutorial of country M tomorrow, I want to talk about it." ”

"Oh," she put her hand down, turned on the speakerphone, put it aside, touched her fingernails, and felt that it was time to take care of it, "is there anything else?" ”