Chapter 4: Ambiguity

Bo Han's face turned pale in an instant, and his breathing was so stiff that he was almost suffocating.

There was no light on in the room, it was very dark.

But you can still vaguely perceive the unusual atmosphere.

Qiao Wenyu instinctively turned on the light next to him, and opened the curtains by the way, and there was no trace of a man's presence in the bedroom.

Only on the bed, the futon is a little crumpled.

Bo Han breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes instinctively looked around.

"We never misunderstood."

She pursed her lips and laughed mockingly, "You came in without saying a word, do you think I have someone hiding here?" Or did you hide something from you last night? ”

Qiao Wenyu frowned, "Hanhan, I didn't mean that. ”

"What's that?"

Bo Han raised his eyes to look at him, and his voice was obviously hoarse, "You don't believe me." ”

"No, Hanhan, it's that I'm thinking too much," Qiao Wenyu looked at Bo Han's cold expression, and took the initiative to walk over and want to hug her, "I apologize to you, don't be angry." ”

Bo Han caught the red mark on his neck, and directly retreated to dodge.

"I want to be alone today and not go back."

"Hanhan, don't lose your temper."

On weekdays, no matter how much trouble Bo Han makes, it won't be too much, Qiao Wenyu is very fearless about this, so the coaxing is also perfunctory, "I'll take you out to play tomorrow." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone vibrate.

He was stunned for a moment and glanced at the caller ID on his phone.

Bo Han pulled his lips and gave him a perfect excuse, "The company's business? ”

"Well," Qiao Wenyu nodded, "I'll go outside and call to deal with it, and I'll send you back in a while." ”

After saying that, he went out.

After Qiao Wenyu left, Bo Han staggered back and leaned against the wall beside him, his legs straight and weak.

She bit her lip and her gaze fell on the closet next to her.

Get up and go over and open the closet.

There were no men in the closet, only a few clothes that were lazy and free.

She laughed self-deprecatingly, feeling a little sarcastic.

A high-ranking man like Pei Zhouyan, even if he is caught raping, he shouldn't be in this corner, what is she worried about.

……

Bo Han and Qiao Wenyu left the hotel, walking a little awkwardly.

Qiao Wenyu glanced at her, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

"I didn't sleep well last night...... she coughed lightly and pulled out her phone uneasily, only to receive a friend request.

The other party only has three words, Pei Zhouyan.

Bo Han, "......"

She didn't want to pass it, but it didn't take long for the other party's request to come a second time.

Two more words, "Throw it off if you have enough?" ”

Bo Han bit his lip, and he could feel the frivolity in the man's tone through the screen.

After a moment of silence, the friend application was approved.

After that, there was no movement.

Before turning off her phone, she glanced at Pei Zhouyan's WeChat profile picture.

It's a girl's back.

Good and dignified, a big man uses a girl's back as an avatar??

Just as she was thinking, the phone suddenly vibrate.

On the chat page with Pei Zhouyan, an extraordinarily sexy photo came into view.

Bo Han's cheeks turned red directly, and he immediately buckled the mobile phone screen on his knees, and his heart seemed to jump out in a frenzy.

"Whose news?"

Qiao Wenyu glanced at her and leaned over to get her phone, "Why do you look so red?" ”

Bo Han felt that his adrenal glands had soared directly to the highest!