Tolerant?

It's her again!

Bo Jinghan frowned, and after a while, he restrained his expression: "Why?" ”

"She made me do it, how do I know why!"

"Don't yell at me, I hate to be noisy." Glancing at her, Bo Jinghan stepped back to the beauty couch and sat down, and said casually: "You haven't convinced me yet, let me believe that she made you stick that thing to my shawl." Reason, no reason, I won't let you out. And this photo, it also depends on your attitude to know whether to send it out or stay to enjoy it! ”

Send it out, and stay to admire?

Hehe......

Whether it is the former or the latter, it seems that this handle will not disappear from this world.

But for her, she has no choice but the former.

Cen Jingsong took a deep breath, swallowed the humiliation in her heart, bit her lip, and said forbearingly: "I really don't know, she didn't tell me at all, that tracker, what model is produced there, I don't understand what she said!" At the time, I just wanted to get revenge on you, and she ...... She also likes Mr. Bo, and she told me that as long as I help her and stick that thing to you, she can use that thing to find you. She also said that she suspected that you were carrying Mr. Bo **, so she had to use a tracker to check your whereabouts, and she also led Mr. Bo to catch and catch him...... Catch you! ”

"That's all?"

Raising his eyebrows, Bo Jinghan asked very lightly and casually.

But this time, Cen Jingsong really didn't hide anything like she did just now, and shook her head violently: "No, it's more than that." She also gave me a hush money and a movement fee, totaling half a million. Miss Cynthia, it's my ghost, it's me who didn't have a good heart, it's me who should be damned, please don't remember the villain, don't worry about me, a little ant. You, if you want to get that money back, I'll go back...... No, I'll transfer you now! Just that picture......"

"Yes, it's your hard work to get the money, take it yourself! As for this photo, it's not mine, and I can't handle it without permission. If there is any problem, you can communicate with Miss Qiao Xin yourself. But there is one thing I can guarantee, you should be sincere, be obedient, and stop being like you just now, with a fluke mentality, and play tricks in front of us. We will not send out such things that damage the public's visual nerves and hinder the mental health of young people. ”

"I ...... You ......"

The simple word "thank you" is stuck in the depths of the throat, and I can't say anything.

Cen Jingsong could only look at Bo Jinghan blankly, got up and walked past the beauty couch, and walked in the direction of the door.

Every step she took, Cen Jingsong's heart relaxed slightly.

It was as if the footsteps were on her heart.

Until she approached the door and stopped.

Her heartbeat seemed to be banned at that moment.

In the next second, I saw her suddenly turn around, press the metal handle of the door with one hand, and look at the stunned Cen Jingsong with a smile: "I forgot to say it." If Rong Rong contacts you again, remember to tell me. I'll get in touch with my agent later, see you soon! ”

Click――

The door lock opens and closes again.

Bo Jinghan's slender figure disappeared behind the door. The bodyguard who followed her also followed her and left the VIP room.

The large room was quiet and terrifying.

And Cen Jingsong also seemed to have lost all his strength, slid down the wall softly, and sat down in the corner, gasping for breath......

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