Chapter 1917: The Human Heart Under the Mask [3]
"Respect? Heh......"
Bo Jinghan's eyes flashed with a sparkling light.
She smiled and narrowed her eyes, her fingertips tapped her head for a while, and the corners of her mouth were hooked playfully: "If you want to be respected, you must at least have the ability to be respected, right?" Dare to ask Secretary Rong, what do you deserve respect. Is it your despicable means that lead me to deserve respect, or is it your degraded heart and filthy thoughts that deserve my respect, eh? ”
"Miss Bo, there are some things to say, and you have to pay the price."
"I dared to come to the appointment, and I was not afraid to pay the price. But you, are you quite good at playing peek-a-boo? Oh no...... Maybe I should say that you can run really fast. But you are a woman with a ruthless heart, to leave such a partner behind and be your substitute. I think that if he dies, he will hope that I will take you with him and accompany him. ”
When the words fell, Bo Jinghan didn't continue to talk with her, but suddenly stood up, walked quickly towards Rong Rong, approached her, and then had a height advantage, and looked at her condescendingly: "Say, where is Qiao Xin?" Where is that guy in Shengqing's skin? ”
"Hehe......"
A touching chuckle came, with a heavy touch of tenderness.
But that gentleness is just an illusion.
As long as there is a little bit of perception, you can feel the turbulent waves from the illusion of gentleness.
A tall figure stood in the suite, at the door of one of the bedrooms.
In the bedroom, the lights are bright enough.
Bo Jinghan's gaze swept slightly over the man, and landed on the petite figure sitting on the sofa stool in the room.
"Qiao Xin! Are you alright? ”
"Sister Bo, why are you here? What about my brother, where is Lu Yan?! ”
"I came here secretly, and they didn't know about it."
Walking in quickly, Bo Jinghan looked Qiao Xin up and down, and saw that her hands and feet were tied, so he hurriedly wanted to untie her.
But Qiao Xin stubbornly avoided it, and scolded with a cold face: "You go, you go quickly, I don't want to see you!" ”
"Do you think I'm here, and they'll let me go so easily? Qiao Xin, don't be willful, today's thing is that I have caused you to be tired. Trade me for you, as it should be. ”
patting Qiao Xin's knee, Bo Jinghan glanced at her, then ignored her, and turned his head to look at the man who was leaning against the door, with a hint of banter on the corner of his mouth, "Hey! You, come here. I'll give you two options, one, untie her rope and send it back. Second, send her back and untie her rope again. ”
"Me? Cynthia, I'm an old friend, and I want to have a glass of red wine with you and catch up with the old days. Why did you see me, and you want to enslave me! Could it be that I, an old man, have so little weight in your heart? ”
"With a fake face made of silicone, you are embarrassed to say that you are my old friend? Hehe......"
With two sneers, Bo Jinghan raised his eyebrows in a sneer, and his tone changed sharply: "Dear-stop kidding!" Don't say it's you, even if this old man on your face really crawls out of the ground, I will treat it the same. I want to ask him why he didn't come out sooner when he could climb up, but why he came out at this time to make trouble. Could it be that he doesn't know that he must abide by the rules when he is a man and follow the rules when he is a ghost? Do you say yes, Mr. Fake Face! ”
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