Paranoid boss wants to confess to me again

Chapter 102 Unpainted Drawing Papers
But the man who could hear the extreme danger just from his voice smiled lightly again for some reason.

"Tsk, why don't you know her? You should be the one who understands her best in this world, right? And she seems to be quite dependent on you? I'm really envious..."

"You know it."

The man seemed to be in a much happier mood: "Know what? Do you know that she called me crazy? Or do you know your relationship with her?"

The man took a few steps towards the man in the silver mask, the glass of red wine on the corner of the table fell to the ground and shattered, and the mellow smell of wine wafted into the air.

"Bo Beimo, you really make me jealous."

When the man in the silver mask heard the name that belonged to him for more than 20 years, he finally had a much stronger reaction than before.

"You know everything, and jealousy doesn't need to appear."

Under the dim yellow light, the bloody red hair is even more wanton.

The man behind the case finally showed all his body shapes, like a ghost, making people want to stay away, and the red hair seems to add to this feeling, like blood like a ghost.

The red hair is slightly long, covering the eyes, and it is so pale that people feel that they will die in the next second. Although he is shrouded in death, there is absolutely no intention of anyone ignoring his existence.

"Have fun with him."

But who this "he" is has not been stated.

Bo Beimo replied: "Yes."

When he left, his eyes fell on the stack of drawing papers on the table, his eyes dimmed.

Which piece of paper does not have a figure?

Nam... Nam... Nam... All Nam...

The unpainted drawing paper will only make others feel eerie.

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After school.

There were still many students coming and going, and Nan Wen met the girl Dai Lingjing whom he had met a few days ago, but it was not certain whether it was a chance encounter or not.

Dai Lingjing carefully handed the things in her hand to Nanwen: "Here, I gave it to you, just to thank you."

It was packed in a lunch box. Although it was pink and tender in color, the pattern printed on it had almost faded, and it really didn't look very good.

Nan Wen said thank you and took it, but handed it back after taking it.

"Thank you, but I don't have to."

Nanwen never accepts other people's gifts for no reason, even if it is really said to be given to him as a thank you gift, he will definitely not accept it, because he has not done anything to thank Why do you want to take something that doesn't belong to you?

Moreover, it seems that Dai Lingjing's purpose is not just to thank her.

Although it is inappropriate to speculate on other people's thoughts, if the person being speculated is someone who has certain thoughts about himself and plans to do some inappropriate actions, then naturally It can be speculated.

Dai Lingjing didn't take the lunch box over, but blinked her big eyes, which looked a bit pitiful, because the eyes were full of tears.

"I... my mother said that I would give this to you, because this can be regarded as a real thank you."

It doesn't matter what happens next.

Nan Wen's next sentence was straight to the point.

"What is the purpose?"

Dai Lingjing's original happy smile froze when she heard these words.

Some clenched their fists a little harder: "What, what?"

(End of this chapter)