Chapter 7: The Wind on the Pillow
When Xiang Qing received the news, the whole person was restless, she didn't believe that Shen Miaoqing, who she didn't care about, really cooperated with a gold medal agent like Ming Huaijin.
She was unwilling and made a phone call to Ming Huaijin.
As a result, it was still the same as the rumors.
The person Ming Huaijin has recently cooperated with is Shen Miaoqing, and she has no chance to Xiang Qing.
Xiang Qing's face is the demeanor of a white lotus, but in fact, his heart has long been full of dirt, but Bo Jingchen can't see it.
shared the same bed, and Xiang Qingjiao blew the wind in his ear, "Jingchen, I heard many of them say that Shen Miaoqing can get the opportunity to cooperate with Ming Huaijin because of his body." ”
She deliberately shuddered, as if she was disgusted when she talked about it, "What do you think?"
Bo Jingchen closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, so he answered without saying anything more.
Because of Xiang Qing's previous incident, when Bo Jingchen went to the set to find Shen Miaoqing, he delayed a time for cooperation, which caused the Nabi project to flow into the hands of others.
After Bo Tingshen knew about this, he looked furious, called Bo Jingchen to the office, and "snap!" The document in his hand was slammed on the table.
"Look at the good things you've done!"
Bo Jingchen didn't say a word, and he didn't dare to say anything, and was finally scolded fiercely.
When I saw Shen Miaoqing in the study, seeing what she was saying in Bo Tingshen's ear, Bo Jingchen couldn't suppress the fire in his heart, and he felt that she must be saying something bad about him.
Downstairs, Bo Jingchen looked at Shen Miaoqing who came down from the study, and his tone couldn't hide his malice, "Are you talking about me in front of my godfather again?"
She ignored him and walked straight past him.
Bo Jingchen was even more angry, and grabbed her arm, but his eyes stopped at the scar on her wrist, which was a deep scar, cut by a knife, because of him.
He recalled the past for a moment, only to realize that the woman in front of him was more ruthless and resolute than he imagined.
Looking at the scar that existed because of him, Bo Jingchen suddenly felt bad in his heart.
Shen Miaoqing shook off his hand and said coldly: "With a person like you, it's useless to say it a hundred times." ”
As Shen Miaoqing's pillow person, Bo Tingshen certainly knew the existence of this scar.
Only, tonight he asked.
"How did you get this scar?" his tone was cold, and his eyes were very straightforward.
Shen Miaoqing silently withdrew her hand and said calmly: "I accidentally scratched it, what's wrong?"
There was a strong composure in her tone, and Bo Ting knew that she was lying to him.
"Shen Miaoqing, I don't like women who lie to me. ”
“...... I didn't. ”
"That's for the best. ”