Chapter 100: Signed an agreement to act with you
It's a thin inkstone.
He's back.
Lu Zhao was a little surprised.
Bo Yan was already holding an umbrella and walked in her direction.
When Li Yushang saw him, everyone was stupid, looked at Lu Zhao, and then at him.
The god of law!
Is Lu Zhao and the god of law really?
In the blink of an eye, Bo Yan had already walked in front of her.
"The God of Law." Li Yushang said hello, only to feel that the powerful oppressive force was coming, and he took a step back with interest.
Bo Yan didn't look at him, as if he didn't hear his voice, just looked at Lu Zhao, the black umbrella was propped up on top of her head, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Let's go!" ”
His voice, as cold as ever.
Lu Zhao smiled at him: "Don't bother you, my friend can send me back." ”
Bo Yan's dark eyes became deeper and colder, and he said, "Grandpa asked me to take you home." ”
Lu Zhao: "Your important meeting?" ”
Bo Yan's expression froze for a moment, and he said, "Pushed." ”
Lu Zhao nodded, and looked at Li Yushang embarrassedly: "Then I'll go with him, and you can go home early, thank you!" ”
"Okay." Li Yushang was very strange in his heart.
"Then Li Yushang, see you on the show next month!" Lu Zhao waved at him, trotted to catch up with Bo Yan, and followed him into the car.
Li Yushang's black line in his head: ......
!
In private, is he so cold and unkind?
He just said hello, and he didn't even take care of anyone.
Lu Zhao got into the car.
Bo Yan handed her a blanket.
Lu Zhao was afraid of getting the car wet, so he shrank in the corner as much as possible, took a blanket, and asked him: "Bo Yan, do you have any spare clothes, can you lend me one?" ”
She is now soaking wet, and her clothes are just sticking to her body, which is really uncomfortable.
Anyway, the car is all on, and I don't care about borrowing clothes from him.
Bo Yan's eyes sank, and said, "Chen Bei." ”
Chen Bei got out of the car, and soon took a delicate gift box and handed it to Lu Zhao.
When he prepared clothes for Mr. Bo, he would prepare a black and white shirt, and today he wore a white shirt and left a black shirt.
When Lu Zhao held the box, there was only one feeling, expensive.
She was a little afraid to wear it.
She knew that Bo Yan had a habit of cleanliness, and he would definitely not ask for the clothes after she wore them.
She is not the kind of person who only takes advantage of others, she has to buy a new one and return it to others, but she is afraid that she will not be able to afford it!
"You can change it." The voice of the thin inkstone, in the silent carriage, is cold and sexy, and the tail note seems to be with a hook.
Lu Zhao said I don't want it, and choked in his throat.
He had already opened the door and got out of the car.
Chen Bei held an umbrella for him.
Lu Zhao is now riding a tiger and is about to cry.
Don't change it, she just opened her mouth to find someone to ask for it.
It was raining outside, and everyone went out and waited.
Let's change it!
Expensive!
At last.
She gritted her teeth.
It's still changed!
His shirt was huge.
She was dressed like a skirt that covered her knees.
The texture is very soft, the material looks luxurious, and it is really comfortable to wear.
"Bo Yan, I'm fine!" Lu Zhao opened the window.
Thin inkstone on the car.
Lu Zhao looked at him: "Thank you!" ”
Bo Yan bowed his head slightly, didn't speak, just picked up a small medicine box from the side and looked at her: "Give me my hand." ”
Lu Zhao's hand was subconsciously clenched.
This pinch, her little face wrinkled into a ball of pain, and a slight gasp sounded very clearly in the quiet carriage.
Bo Yan frowned slightly, and said, "I'll take a look." ”
Lu Zhao stretched out his hand: "I'm sorry for you." ”
Bo Yan suddenly asked, "Are you so polite to him?" ”
Lu Zhao was stunned for a moment.
Who is it?
After Bo Yan's words, he had already held her hand, and by the light, he could clearly see that there were fine glass shards in her palm.
The skin in her palm is as delicate as mutton fat jade, and the little red is particularly dazzling.
Lu Zhao took a while before he reacted and asked him, "Do you mean Si Yan?" ”
Right.
She had to mention.
More to mention.
Otherwise, it seems that she has a weak heart.
If Bo Yan guessed that she knew his secret, she felt that she might be in danger.
The movements of Bo Yan's hands froze for a moment, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.
"He's so annoying, so I won't be polite to him, and be polite to people who deserve respect." Lu Zhao observed his reaction, trying to make himself look like an ordinary person who didn't know anything.
She replied.
Bo Yan didn't speak.
The atmosphere is awkward.
Lu Zhao: ......
She! Only! No! Should! Follow! He! Say! Speech!
In the carriage.
Again fell into an eerie silence.
Until Bo Yan bandaged her wounds.
Lu Zhaocai said: "Thank you." ”
"Be careful next time." Bo Yan finally said another word.
"Got it." Lu Zhao said in his heart, it is really not easy to let the 10,000-year-old iceberg that cherishes words like gold say a word.
Car.
Go in the direction of Anping Street.
When it was time for the Bo family.
Lu Zhao was already asleep.
Bo Yan looked over.
The thin blanket she was wearing slipped down to her chest, and her black shirt was pressed against her, just enough to see her delicate curves.
The button of the shirt, she only buttoned to the penultimate grain, the slightly open neckline, the delicate collarbone, the beautiful swan neck, the contrast of black and white colors, the visual impact is extremely strong.
There was an instant heat in his eyes, and he suddenly thought of the last time.
He took her out of the hospital and carried her home.
That soft touch, sweet taste.
But the next moment, that touch of charm and throbbing quickly faded away.
Scold!
She's here for Ember.
I didn't come to him!
"Lu Zhao." He opened his mouth to call her.
Lu Zhao was dazed, his eyes were half-open, and when he felt a cold air rushing towards him, he suddenly woke up: "Arrived home?" ”
Bo Yan said: "Get out of the car." ”
Lu Zhao looked at him: "Bo Yan, if I go on like this, it's not polite for grandpa to see it!" ”
Finished.
She was still thinking that when she saw a clothing store on the way, she went down to buy clothes.
Who knows if you fall asleep.
Slept all the way home!
"Lu Zhao, don't forget, we are husband and wife." Bo Yan reminded.
"yes, we're husband and wife." Lu Zhao nodded.
The cold color under the thin inkstone's eyes dispersed a little.
She continued: "I almost forgot, I signed an agreement to act with you." ”
Thin inkstone: ......
Don't hesitate to open the door.
Get out.
Lu Zhao shouted to him: "You wait for me!" ”
Bo Yan is gone.
Lu Zhao looked at his back: ......
Angry?
This kind of stuffy gourd is the most annoying, just a cold face, and there is no change in expression, you don't know if he is happy, sad, or angry!
Chen Bei gave her a blazer: "Miss Lu." ”
Lu Zhao took the coat and put it on his body, and a cold pine fragrance came to his nose, it was the smell of Bo Yan's body, and it was his suit.
She looked over again, and the man in only a white shirt stopped at the moment, looking back at her.
She hurried after her.
When the two entered the house together.
Bo Lao happily closed his mouth, accompanied the two of them to have supper, and hurriedly urged them to go back to the room to rest.
They were husband and wife, and they were in one room.
Lu Zhao was originally going to sleep on the ground and lay on the floor.
Bo Yan hit the floor first.
She went to bed.
The lights just went out, though.
Then she heard the sound of tiptoeing footsteps at the door, and stopped at the doorway.
She looked at Bo Yan and lowered her voice: "Who! ”
Bo Yan said: "Grandpa." ”
"Grandpa, what is he going to do?" Lu Zhao got out of bed, getting closer, and it was easy to talk.
"We are husband and wife, and he wants to hear if we are doing what we should do." Bo Yan suddenly opened a pair of eyes as deep as a cold pool.
"So what do I do now?" Lu Zhao felt that after taking the money and signing the contract, he had to do his duty well.
"Called."
The thin inkstone has a hoarse voice.