Chapter 426: We Are the Past 4
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Lin Ranran looked at her with disdain, "This is your original intention." β
"Sleep, wife!" Mo Zhifan stretched out his slender hand and hugged him into his arms, turned off the light, and hugged her soft little body, only feeling that this moment was not good.
He even exaggerated that as long as he was with her, it would be good to sleep in the North Pole even in winter, yes, as long as she was there. As long as she's there!
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When Han Yixiang received that strange call again at five o'clock in the afternoon, that is, Bo Annian's call, she was a little afraid to answer the call, because she already fully understood, if Old Man Bo really got it, he would not contact her again, let alone call her!
So now... It must be the thin old man who screwed up,
The mobile phone rings over and over again, tirelessly, like a talisman,
Han Yixiang sat on the big bed in his room, took several deep breaths, and then pressed answer, put it to his ear a little tremblingly, held his breath, and said softly: "Hey? Can I help you? β
The other end of the phone was silent, but Han Yixiang's face slowly turned pale, but she could hear the sound of heavy breathing, this was angry, so angry that the breathing sound was already heavy,
Sure enough, in the next second, she heard a low roar on the phone: "Han Yixiang!" Get the hell out of here,"
Han Yixiang's breath trembled, "I've already called Old Man Bo to explain... I ......"
"I... The told you to get out, are you going to let me in and get you out? β
Han Yixiang pursed her lips silently and said softly, "Got it!"
The phone has been hung up over there.
It was a bit cold today, and she added a beige trench coat to her dress.
Wearing six-centimeter stiletto heels, he went out with a solemn expression,
Sure enough, there was a black Maybach parked at the gate of the Han family,
The window next to the co-pilot was open, and she saw Bo Annian sitting in the driver's seat, his eyes like sharp arrows. staring at her sharply,
Han Yixiang was stunned by his appearance, and at the same time thought coldly,
Her An Nian won't tell her to get out, she won't yell at her, and she won't stare at her with eyes that want to kill her!
Walking into the body, before he could say a word, he suddenly opened the co-pilot's door, and two or three times rudely and forcefully, completely ignoring her pain, dragged her into the car!
Han Yixiang felt that her wrist was about to break, she sat in the passenger seat a little embarrassed, and her neat and silky black hair was a little messy.
As soon as he got in the car, he let go of her,
Han Yixiang rubbed her already red and swollen wrist, a little aggrieved, a little innocent, and the pain in her hand, and more importantly, the sharp pain on the tip of her heart, which made her almost cry,
"Ann NianβI..."
"Shut up! Are you deaf? I told you you weren't qualified to call me An Nian, right?! β
Han Yixiang's eyes dimmed for a moment, she pursed her lips, and her throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, and she swallowed her saliva with difficulty.
The corners of his mouth showed a bitter smile that was more ugly than crying,
"Thin... Mr. Bo, are you okay? β
Bo Annian was stunned by this Bo Annian's shout, his pupils shrank, and he was faintly accumulating anger, full of irritability.
What a thin sir! Scold...
He stretched out his slender fingers, picked up her delicate and beautiful chin, made her eyes look at him, sarcasm flashed in her eyes, and leaned over to kiss her in her wide open eyes!