Chapter 177: Bo Yan's Thoughts
"Death was accidental. I won't allow you any accidents. After the man finished expressionlessly, he leaned over and scooped her up, carried her out of the bedroom like a pet, put her on the chaise longue by the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall, and turned around to go to the bathroom, and came out with a towel and a hair dryer.
He expertly used a towel to suck the dripping water from her long hair before blowing it with a hair dryer.
In the wind noise, he closed his eyes comfortably at night, not pretentious and not quarrelling.
In fact, she was really scared.
If he hadn't come back early, he might have slept dead in the bathtub.
Closed his eyes and frowned, his vigilance suddenly dropped, could it be because after a while, there was no time for you to fight for me, and there was no tension when I was a killer in my previous life?
The man's calm and handsome face, his bony fingers ran along her long hair, and the hot wind blew through her long hair, but the breath exuded from his body clearly showed that he was very angry.
The mobile phone in the suit pants buzzed, and when he opened his eyes at night, he glanced at him sideways, and saw that he glanced at her with a cold face, and continued to blow her long hair, as if he didn't mean to take it, he couldn't help but pout, stretched out his slender white arm, and poked over.
The still ringing phone pulled out of his suit trouser pocket, and when she read the name on it, a sneer curled into her lips.
Swipe your finger and answer.
"Mr. Bo, Hui'er has a fever, she is very unwell, and she has been calling your name, look, can you come over? She seemed to be frightened by Miss Night. ”
Bai Enhui's agent saw that Bo Qiyan didn't speak, thinking that he had listened, and sighed again, "When Hui'er returned to the apartment from the set in the afternoon, she met Miss Night in the underground garage, and Miss Night rushed over like a red Pagani maniac and almost killed us.
Hui'er was weak, and her body didn't recover well, so she couldn't even hide, so she was frightened and started to have a fever when she returned to the apartment in the afternoon.
I don't know, but no one answered the phone call later, so I went over to take a look and found that she seemed to have inflammation even with her legs.
Mr. Bo? Mr. Bo, are you listening? ”
The hands-free was turned on at night, so during the call, the agent's words fell word for word in the ears of the man who was sinking like water.
She held the phone with a smile, and the hair dryer in his hand stopped, she stared at his face and smiled, "Listening, I can hear clearly." ”
The agent was startled when he heard the girl's casual reply, looked down and quickly looked at the number on the screen, and frowned after making sure it was correct, "Is it Miss Night?" You do what you do yourself, since I said it, I'm not afraid that you know, you hold Mr. Bo's mobile phone, you think that Mr. Bo won't know these things, right?
Let me tell you, Hui'er is Mr. Bo's woman, if you dare to do such a thing again, you will touch Mr. Bo's scales, and he will not spare you! ”
Yezi sat up with one hand on the massage chair, smoothed the warm black curls, raised his eyebrows to look at Bo Qiyan, and said with a smile, "Mr. Bo, how are you going to punish me, huh?" ”
Although she smiled, Bo Chuyan did not see a trace of smile in her brown eyes, but was indifferent to the coldness in her bones, and her eyes were full of it.
When the agent over there heard her say this, he obviously understood that Bo Qiyan was also by his side, and thought about whether he had said anything excessive, but in the end, he didn't.
Everything she says is the truth.