Chapter Forty-Eight: Too Much Information

"What do you say? Do you think it's right or not? ”

"Well, what, Mr. Bo, it's not a shame to like men. Now that this social atmosphere is open, everyone is no longer accepting incompetence! And you don't have to worry, I'm standing on the support side! ”

Chu Luo'er laughed, looked at Bo Yan Mo's somewhat strange face, and couldn't help but reach out and pat Bo Yan Mo to comfort him.

"I like men? Do you support? Chu Luo'er, I didn't expect you to be so good at talking, but you are quite open-minded. ”

Bo Yan Mo glanced at the little hand that was resting on his shoulder and smiled sarcastically.

Little things can really speak the truth, and they can speak in an orderly manner, but they make people more and more angry.

Little woman, sure enough, trouble. There are really a lot of ideas, and it's so special that people can't say it. Anyway, he suddenly felt the urge to beat people up.

"Hahaha, as a woman who is at the forefront of thought, don't worry, I won't discriminate! On the contrary, I'm looking forward to it! ”

Chu Luo'er's nerves were online again, and she was happy that she guessed it, so she accidentally revealed it too much, and she looked a little heartless.

"What are you looking forward to?"

"Uh, it's nothing, just support me!"

Chu Luo'er stuck out her tongue, oops, she almost exposed her purpose of looking forward to seeing the other half of the other party.

Meow, pay attention, it's too dangerous.

"Chu Luo'er, in fact, I like men or women, I think you know best and have the most right to speak."

"Huh? Why? ”

Chu Luo'er didn't understand, she only remembered the rumor today, where did she know best? He's not mistaken, is he?

"Didn't you feel it thoroughly that night?"

Bo Yan Mo's expression was dark and uncertain, and his eyes were deep and dark, like a boundless black hole, about to engulf people.

"That night? What day is it......"

Chu Luo'er saw that there was banter in Bo Yan Mo's eyes, and she immediately shut up when she realized something.

'Boom', her face instantly turned red, because of Bo Yan Mo's words, she couldn't help but think of the extravagant appearance of the room that morning.

Nima, good end, what are you doing when you mention the events of that day? Do you like men or women, and what about the yarn that day?

Chu Luo'er glared angrily, but she still quieted down and pondered Bo Yan Mo's words carefully. However, the more she was more serious, the more magically her brain opened, and the amount of information she got increased dramatically.

Then, her whole person was bad again.

"Mr. Bo, I didn't expect you to be such a person."

"Huh?"

Bo Yan Mo raised his eyebrows in confusion, and the little thing suddenly turned pale, what does it mean to be so sad and sad, and look like he has nothing to love?

He just told her to think about it, and he didn't do anything. What did she suddenly think of, and what hit her? It was so serious that it looked like his life was threatened.

Inexplicably, he had a bad premonition.

"Mr. Bo, don't worry, I am absolutely, completely confidential!"

Chu Luo'er's voice was pale and weak, and she didn't look like she had just been happy.

"Little Meat Ball, what are you talking about?"

Bo Yan Mo frowned, in this life, the person who made him feel powerless was no one else except the person in front of him. Moreover, she was also the first one who couldn't guess what he was talking about.

Who would believe that?