Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 340 What else?

"This…"

what happened?

   There was no frantic questioning of reporters, no confusion, no urgency, the room was full of people, but it was eerily silent!

   Everyone curiously stretched their necks and looked inside. Shen Qianrou sensed that something was wrong, released Su Heng's arm, and walked nervously into the room.

   When she pushed aside the reporter and walked to the front, her nervous and excited face gradually turned pale.

   She even took two steps back in disbelief, a layer of chill slid across her back in an instant, her pale face was full of panic at this moment.

   The principal, who was pushed to the front by the reporters, stood up straight like a nail on his heel at this moment, his legs were trembling, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a word.

   "Yo, it's so lively, I didn't expect that we might make headlines after playing cards for a while!"

  Yin Ruijue was leaning on the chair, with Erlang's legs crossed, playing a few poker cards in his hand, his handsome face was full of interest, but many people could detect that the words in his words were already filled with anger.

   "I didn't expect that playing poker would get so much attention. If I had known this, I would have turned down a few announcements in the future, and I'd better find you two more poker if I have nothing to do."

Liang Xu'er, who was opposite Yin Ruijue, also smiled, her voice was soft, not in a hurry or rash, with a calm and elegant image of a goddess, she said, she glanced at Shen Qianrou with delicate and beautiful eyes, and smiled slightly. .

   Shen Qianrou's face froze, and she became a little paler.

   She originally planned to catch the adulteress directly in bed, but she was blocked by the **** Shen Fanxing, so she just wanted to catch Chen Yinsen in her room, but I didn't expect...

   Entering the door is this scene!

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   At the first place facing the door of the room, Bo Jingchuan wore a black suit with meticulous ironing, and his shirt of the same color brought out his noble and calm temperament.

   The contours of his handsome and unpretentious facial features are as delicate as knife carvings, and the black eyebrows are as gentle as distant mountains. Under the open browbones, the pair of long black eyes are slightly constricted, and the look in their eyes is deep and indistinguishable.

   He sat there quietly, but he had a very strong presence.

   "Bo... Young Master Bo..."

   The principal stood aside, his lips trembling for a long time before he squeezed out these words.

  Bo Jingchuan was slowly sorting out a few cards in his hand. After hearing the sound, the movement in his hand stopped.

   The people in the front row moved back two steps in unison because of this small movement.

   The low-lying eyes slowly lifted up, and the indifferent gaze swept towards Shen Qianrou with full indifference...

   Shen Qianrou's nervous heart almost jumped out. Seeing Bo Jingchuan's gaze, she slightly hooked her lips and showed her best smile to the noble and handsome man in front of her.

   However, the man's expression did not move at all, and he directly put his eyes on the principal who was beside him.

   "Tell me... what am I?"

   When the principal heard this, his face became even paler.

   "Young Master Bo... Young Master, this is a misunderstanding... Misunderstanding..."

"misunderstanding?"

  Bo Jingchuan nodded lightly, his tone was light, and the headmaster breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Which is a misunderstanding?"

   The headmaster was suffocated, and the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.

   "Yes... I misunderstood Miss Shen..."

   Bo Jingchuan did not move his brows and eyes, and continued: "What else?"

   "I don't know who you are in the room, and you are nothing..."

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   (end of this chapter)