Bo Shao's apex is a boss

Chapter 203 Leave
For some reason, he didn't like the person in front of him showing such an expression in front of him.

There seemed to be something empty in my heart, and a fire burst out for no reason.

Countless nights, the dream turned a thousand times, and there was always a voice saying in the dream, "I'm sorry..."

In the dream, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, he could only hear the voice over and over again.

He didn't know who it was, and he felt that it should be someone very important to him, but when he woke up from the dream, he recalled all the people he knew, and there was no person in the dream, maybe it was just a dream.

"Brother Chen, are you interested in hearing a story?"

Mu Jiu didn't answer, just looked at the man, and answered irrelevant questions.

"You said."

Mu Jiu's eyes were very pale, and she leaned on the back of the sofa with a dazed expression, "A long time ago, there was a woman who liked to wear red clothes. For the joy of her youth, she was willing to give everything for it, but in the end she destroyed everyone. Ended up with a broken family, and when she was about to die, she realized that there was someone beside her who regarded her as a treasure..."

The young man's voice was clear and desolate, as if he was telling another story, or another person's life.

Bo Yichen frowned, how could there be such a stupid woman in this world?

Isn't this the only plot in the novels A Ji usually reads?

Thinking about it, he took out his phone and said helplessly, "What website?"

Hearing this, Mu Jiu was stunned for a moment, and her sadness was dispelled, and she repeated, "What website?"

"Why, like Xiaoji, you also want to push books for me to read? Tell me, I'll read it when I have time."

Someone far away in the imperial capital sneezed several times for no reason.

Rubbing his nose, he muttered to himself, "Who said anything bad about me..."

Here, Mu Jiu was silent for a moment, and said helplessly, "No, it's just a story I heard, and I found it quite emotional, so I'll tell you about it."

Sure enough, no one would believe it, and smiled self-deprecatingly, also, how could someone be so stupid.

"Forget it, let's not talk, I'll go back first." Sighing, she stood up, her slender body standing straight.

"..." What did he say wrong?
"What time is your flight tomorrow?" Putting down his wine glass, his eyes fell on the young man's face, he suppressed the emotions in his heart, and opened his mouth.

"Ten past eight."

"Yeah." After a pause, he continued, "Since it's just a story, don't take it too seriously, and look more at reality."

Mu Jiu paused, then smiled, "Okay."

Watching the boy leave the room, Bo Yichen picked up his glass and drank it down.

The door was closed and the room was quiet.

A trace of just suppressed emotions welled up in my heart.

The big hand slowly covered the heart, and the heart seemed to be throbbing a little. In the past, when he heard the so-called bloody plots from his younger brother, he only thought it was ridiculous, but when those words came out of the boy's mouth, he felt distressed.

The night outside the window was blurry. In the empty room, a strange flash of light flashed through the man's deep eyes. Why did he pay so much attention to Mu Jiu?

It was as if something had changed since the first time I saw her.

The next day, the airport.

The boy stood in the crowd with a slender and slender body in a white T-shirt and black trousers. He wore a black mask, revealing only a pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes, which stood out very conspicuously.

It's [-]:[-], half an hour before boarding.

"Brother, when are we leaving?" Beside him, the delicate and lovely boy looked at the airport curiously and tugged at the hem of the boy's clothes.

He hasn't been on a plane yet!
Pulling a black suitcase, Mu Jiu raised her hand, glanced at her watch, and said softly, "There's still half an hour left, let's go to the shop over there."

It just so happens that there is a duty-free shop here, so buy something for Yan'er.

(End of this chapter)