Chapter 49: The Little Emperor of the Tyrants

Listening to the sound of the door closing, Bo Jinghan's heart finally let go.

But as soon as she thinks of this series of events today, the fire in her heart inexplicably sprang up!

"What bad luck!"

Moving his aching and almost unconscious feet, Bo Jinghan snorted, but Lu Yan's handsome and extraordinary figure came to mind, his cello-like intoxicating voice, as well as the gentleness of his fingertips, and his lips......

"Damn it! Don't be cranky! ”

He shook his head violently, shaking away the strange thoughts.

Bo Jinghan made up his mind in his heart, he could get as far away from him as he could in the future!

Otherwise, as Lin Xing said, if you meet the overlord, you will be tossed to death sooner or later.

But, she is unwilling!

With the beautiful dream of riding Lu Yan, like a queen wielding a small leather whip and beating him up, Bo Jinghan fell asleep with his head covered, planning to ...... Fulfilled in dreams.

Outside the door, Lu Yan said a few words to the nurse on duty and left by elevator.

*

In the café in the afternoon, there is always a tired warmth.

Fiona was busy all morning, and finally rebooked the studio for shooting promotional prints, and wanted to go back directly to rest, but no, as soon as she left the studio gate, she bumped into the groom official yesterday.

Then, unable to endure the guy's stalking, she simply took him to the café.

Asked for two cups of iced black coffee.

Fiona didn't add milk or sugar, just picked up the cup, and drank the whole cup of coffee as if it were a big bowl of tea.

Then he wiped his mouth, looked at the man in front of him fixedly, and spit out two words: "Say it!" ”

Shang Haotian seemed to be frightened by Fiona's actions just now, which was even more gentlemanly than the masters.

He opened his mouth and didn't speak.

"Don't play deep for me, if you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go, my mother doesn't have so much time to spend here with you!" Perhaps under the influence of Bo Jinghan, she has no good impression of this scumbag who can't always remember his name.

When the words fell, she raised her hand to look at the time, and said coldly: "Give you three minutes to state your time, tell me that you have to entangle my reason and purpose, and you can't wait for time!" ”

It's just a broker, but it's so tough.

This made Shang Haotian, who was used to rampant in S City, a little angry.

But in order to achieve his goal, he held back.

And he actually still had a trace of expectation in his heart - thinking that if he let him see Ye Jinghan, he would definitely let her fire this broken agent as soon as possible!

"The purpose is simple, I want to meet her! Please be sure to help me convey it, tell her sù, I ......"

"Who?"

Before he could finish, Fiona interrupted with a raised voice.

Raising his eyes to look at him, he seemed to be smiling, as if he was looking at a toad who wanted to eat swan meat.

"Jing Han...... No, it should be cynthia. ”

"Uhhh

Smiling mockingly, Fiona squinted her eyes and tapped her fingertips on the tabletop, sneering, "Who do you think Cynthia is?" Like you, who has no money, no power, and no style, it all depends on you Lao Tzu to eat and drink enough to soak up the little emperor of women, and dare to say that you want to see her! Two words - dream! ”

"You-"

"Don't you, me!" Glancing at him, Fiona's words were sharp, and she didn't say politely to him at all: "I advise you, go home and wash and sleep, you have everything when you fall asleep!" ”

With that, Fiona pulled out two pieces of money from her purse, threw them on the table, and turned to leave.

When she returned to the car, she immediately called Bo Jinghan.

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