Chapter 1937: The Heart Under the Mask [23]
The light of the eyes squinted at him with a hint of provocation.
The smile on the corner of Bo Jinghan's mouth suddenly froze.
Then, it bloomed a bewitching that was a little more dazzling than before, and even more enchanting than the crimson of Mansha Zhuhua.
And in the next second, the crimson lips moved slightly, and poured out word by word: "I'm still the same sentence, a man who is prettier than me, and I can't be interested in girls." If you have to find a beauty, I think you might as well bring a wig with long hair and look at yourself in the mirror! ”
When the words fell, she smiled lightly, and with her free hand, pressed down the door lock.
Squeak-
The door opened.
Obviously, the people here deliberately left the door for them!
"Boss, you've been there for a long time."
Inside the door, it's like another world.
The fragrance of rosewood lingers on the nose.
The antique bed, placed by the window, is covered with layers of curtains, all of which are made of silk yarn, and are embroidered with intricate flower pictures.
The lamp at the head of the bed, although it is electrified, still imitates the appearance of the palace lamp.
Tables and chairs, several cases, bottles, chessboards...... Even the four teacups on several cases are finely imitated antique.
At first glance, Bo Jinghan thought that he had accidentally fallen into ancient times!
And in the whole room, the only thing that violated the harmony was the man standing in front of the window, with his back to her, wearing a sports casual suit.
The tall body obscures half of the window.
And that back, even if Bo Jinghan hasn't seen it for a long time, he can still recognize it.
- Sheng Qing!
"Oh, boy, it's idle for you to hide here. With two cups of tea, the time is over, how do you know what happened to me over there? ”
Pulling Bo Jinghan's arm, the beautiful man took a few steps forward.
What you say while walking, it's very casual. Listening to the meaning of the words, he seems to have a very close relationship with "Sheng Qing".
"Could it be that I want to be more relaxed? It's not you who forced me to wait here. ”
Turning around slowly, the back was replaced by a silhouette and a positive shadow.
Sheng Qing's handsome face fell into his eyes.
He smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand towards Bo Jinghan.
The charming cinnabar mole, with the hook of the corners of his mouth, sank deep into the dimple of his right cheek: "Hi, Cynthia!" We meet again. ”
"yes, meet again. If I could, I really wouldn't want to see you at all. Flourishing...... Qing, sir. ”
Bo Jinghan raised his eyebrows.
The moment his surprised gaze was shocked by his familiar face, and then melted into the bottom of his eyes.
A pair of black eyes turned into two deep and calm autumn springs, revealing dissolved water: "Perhaps, I shouldn't have called you that." Listen to what you say about yourself. ”
"Hehe, why, you haven't seen me for a few years, and you can't recognize me? I remember that we met at the airport not long ago. ”
Sheng Qing smiled gently.
In his eyes, there seemed to be a shallow starlight.
And people with such clear eyes are either very good at disguise, or they have no guilt.
Unfortunately, the Shengqing in front of him belongs to the former.
Bo Jinghan made an evaluation in his heart, and while on guard, he met his gaze, and reached out to shake his hand with a smile.
The tip of his finger, whether intentionally or unintentionally, touched the base of his ring-wearing middle finger.
The scar is still there.
Even though the embarrassing scab has fallen and the skin has become delicate, the subtle traces can still be felt.
But she still smiled and said, "Last time, you only said that we finally met, but you didn't introduce yourself, sir......"
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