The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 107 Your little girl is really jealous

He took two steps to the side, picked up the cigarette case on the table, and shook out one held between his fingertips. A small piece of light spread on the ceiling, outlining the profile of the man when he lit a cigarette, handsome and arrogant, moody Significantly.

Breathing out a puff of smoke, Bo Yanqing said: "Whoever she pretends to be me is at the mercy of me, I didn't say anything, who gave you permission to touch her?"

"I……"

Even Ji Mingyue's Tianling Gai was cold, her whole body curled up under a corner of the table, trembling with fear.

"Hanchuan."

A person came over from the sofa.

Bo Yanqing ordered: "Throw her out, give the company a word, and block her overnight."

Han Chuan: "Yes."

After responding, Han Chuan pulled Ji Mingyue up from the ground.

Maybe it was because she had been curled up for too long, but Ji Mingyue was so weak that she was pulled suddenly, and she staggered and fell. This fall woke her up, and she hurriedly hugged the corner of the table and shouted: "No, Mr. Bo!" Don't treat me like this, I will never trouble Miss Nan again, please..."

She wanted to ask too much, and she was blocked at once, in a panic, unable to speak.

Han Chuan didn't give her a chance to howl again, he stuffed her mouth with a handkerchief, didn't help her up, just dragged her away.

When he was about to reach the door, there was a loose laugh: "Is the little girl jealous?"

Yan Chi leaned against the back of the chair, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and met Bo Yanqing who happened to be looking over through the wine glass.

His eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he smiled inscrutablely, "I'm so angry, I guess I've got my heart."

Bo Yanqing's eyebrows twitched fiercely.

He kept Ji Mingyue by his side just to stimulate that little girl.

After finally making her jealous, wouldn't it be futile to drive Ji Mingyue away at this time?

Seeing this, Yan Chi gave Han Chuan a look, Han Chuan immediately understood and let go of Ji Mingyue.

Bo Yanqing sat down, waited until the whole cigarette was finished, his indifferent eyes saw Ji Mingyue's face inch by inch, "Where is the injury?"

Ji Mingyue collapsed into a puddle of water, lying on the ground, her face was pale, and her mind was full of thoughts about what to do if her acting career was ruined.

The first time she heard a man's voice, it was so unreal, she raised her head, her makeup was all over from crying, Han Chuan took the handkerchief away from her mouth, she shook her lips twice, "Bo, Master Bo, what are you asking?" ?”

It seems that the injury is unclear.

Bo Yanqing swept Han Chuan away, "Get ready for the car and go to the hospital."

"Yes."

Han Chuan suppressed his desire to gossip, and obediently left.

Not long after, Bo Yanqing and Yan Chi walked out of the box side by side, followed by Ji Mingyue.

Going down to the first floor, the manager happened to be in the restaurant, directing the waiter to move something, Yan Chi had sharp eyes and stopped him.

"Is that Miss Lu's bag?" he asked.

The manager rushed over and bowed respectfully, "Yes, Miss Lu dislikes her bag being splashed with blood, so she doesn't want it."

Hundreds of thousands of bags were placed on the dining table.

There was a hole in the table, and there was a bent fork next to it, and the hole was wiped with blood.

"Is this also Miss Lu's masterpiece?"

"No, it was the girl who was with her. At that time, a bodyguard wanted to sneak up on her, but she held her hand and stuck a fork through the back of the bodyguard's hand."

Hey!
Yan Chi withdrew his fingers caressing the hole in an instant.

Suddenly, I felt a tingling in my fingertips.

This is so ruthless, it doesn't count if someone's hand is pierced, and the table is also destroyed.

He glanced at Bo Yanqing with a half-smile, "Brother Yan, do you see that your little girl is quite jealous."

(End of this chapter)