Bo Yan hurriedly ran out, not to go somewhere else, but to the door to see Feng Fenghua's carriage.

Feng Fenghua came out of Baicaotang and came to find the coachman, planning to return home. At a glance, he saw a bright red Bo Yan spinning around his carriage, not knowing what he was looking for.

"Bo Gongzi, who are you?" Thousands of people asked Feng Fenghua.

Her young lady can't speak, of course, they have to do it for them.

Bo Yan raised his head and saw Feng Fenghua.

Ignoring the shadow, he lazily leaned on Feng Fenghua's carriage: "Huahua, it's really worrying that a person like you is walking around." ”

Feng Fenghua rolled her eyes speechlessly, ignored Bo Yan, and walked to the side of the car.

The shadow came over and helped Feng Fenghua.

Bo Yan also smiled and handed over his hand, letting Feng Fenghua help him.

Feng Fenghua glanced at him, with an expression of "Are you sick", and was about to get into the car.

Bo Yan suddenly turned around, picked her up horizontally, and then gently put her on the car.

Feng Fenghua was shocked, and the hand under his sleeve shook several times before he calmed down, and did not let the prepared fist wave towards Bo Yan's face.

Lang Ying was also taken aback, frowning and looking at Bo Yan: "Bo Gongzi, you ......"

The corners of Bo Yan's lips hooked: "Huahua's body is delicate, how can he get into the carriage by himself?" As he spoke, he even threw a wink at Feng Fenghua, who had a thin and angry face.

Feng Fenghua pursed her lips, frowned, and got into the car.

This thin word is even worse than what my mother said! When I see him in the future, let's take a detour!

Those who can't be provoked can always afford to hide.

Feng Fenghua made up his mind in his heart.

Before she could reaffirm her determination, a red figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

Bo Yan actually jumped into her car!

Lang Ying exclaimed: "Bo ......" immediately realized that his voice was too loud and had attracted the attention of the people around him, and hurriedly lowered his voice, "Bo Gongzi, if you are like this, you will ruin the reputation of my young lady!" ”

At this point, you can't even lift the curtains.

If the son of the Bo family is seen sharing a carriage with her young lady, with the reputation of the boy Bo, even if the two of them are nothing, there will definitely be ugly words outside!

Feng Fenghua glared at Bo Yan angrily.

Bo Yan had already fallen on the seat opposite her, supporting his head with one hand, and his posture looked extremely charming.

This demon!

Feng Fenghua scolded secretly in his heart.

"Huahua, how is it? Are you fascinated by the beauty of this son? The smile on Bo Yan's face makes people look really charming, like a fox who has become a spirit.

Feng Fenghua looked at the sky speechlessly, this person is not only sick, but also very narcissistic!

Although in terms of appearance, Bo Yan's appearance is indeed not bad. But in the end, it's just a skin, and the better you look, the more evil it is!

"Born with a good skin, the abdomen was reckless", Cao Xueqin's sentence is used to describe Bo Yan, but it is not an exaggeration.

"Huahua, why do you always like to roll your eyes?" Bo Yan got up and leaned in front of Feng Fenghua, a pair of peach blossom eyes turned around on Feng Fenghua's eyes, as if studying the question he had just raised.

Feng Fenghua was startled and dodged back, but because the movement was too big, she pulled the wound on her waist, which made her gasp in pain, and her face turned pale.

She frowned, glared at Bo Yan dissatisfiedly, and jerked her hand to push him, and her subordinates used dexterity.

Bo Yan's eyes were slightly dark, and he didn't resist at this time.

Although Feng Fenghua didn't use much force, she expected that Bo Yan would definitely resist and struggle, at this time, Bo Yan did not dodge or dodge, and a dignified eight-foot man was easily pushed to the ground by Feng Fenghua.

Feng Fenghua was shocked again, and looked at Bo Yan in shock.

Although Bo Yan came back to his senses at the moment of falling and immediately took precautions, his head still hit the seat corner behind him, and then slid weakly to the ground.

The loud noise in the carriage startled the two of them, and they called out worriedly, "Miss." Then he jerked the curtain open.

Feng Fenghua looked at his hand, his lips trembling slightly.

On the saddle of the car, a pool of bright red blood was slowly flowing, as if it was about to dye the whole world in that bright and dazzling red.