Chapter 132 Jealousy


Chapter 132 Jealousy

Half an hour later, Jiang Qingzhou came out of Bo Muhan's room. Her face was rosy and her eyebrows were clear.

Bo Yan happened to see her after finishing his studies.

"Sister Zhou, have you taken care of my brother?"

Jiang Qingzhou gathered her waterfall-like hair, pulled her lips and smiled, "Of course!"
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Just as she was about to leave, Bao Muhan staggered out. He was shirtless and didn't bother to put on slippers.

"Jiang Qingzhou, stop!"

He ran to Jiang Qingzhou, his eyes filled with violence, as if he was about to kill someone.

“What do you mean?”

Jiang Qingzhou raised his eyebrows frivolously, “What, what do you mean?”

Bao Muhan grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the room.

Bo Yan quit before Jiang Qingzhou could react.

She blocked Bao Muhan, "Brother, what are you doing?!"

Her eyes wandered over Bao Muhan's muscular upper body and punched her, then she looked at Jiang Qingzhou, "What did you do?!"

Jiang Qingzhou looked at Bo Muhan and said with a smile: "Why don't you come and tell your sister what we did just now?"

Bo Muhan's face was tense, his eyes were cold, as if he wanted to eat people.

Jiang Qingzhou threw his hand away, "You agree with me, and it's not indecent, how can you be pretentious!"

After saying that, he walked to the elevator, pressed the button, and took the ride. Go to the elevator.

Bo Yan seemed to have realized something, she covered her face with a cry, squatted on the ground and howled loudly.

Yes, Jiang Qingzhou put Bo Muhan to sleep when she was eighteen years old.

The reason why she did this was to speed up Bao Muhan's entanglement with her.

The two had close contact, and even if Bo Muhan moved out, he would not forget her in a short time as he recalled what it was like today.

Men are all thinking animals with their lower body. If you can’t talk about feelings with him, let’s talk about sex.

Sex is the catalyst that accelerates the relationship between two people.

Doing it once will impress him more than saying I love you a hundred times.

Jiang Qingzhou fell asleep after going upstairs, and slept soundly, as if he had made a beautiful turnaround, and had no dreams all night.

The evening is cold but I have insomnia.

He sat in front of the window and kept smoking.

A grown man lived for twenty-four years, but he didn’t expect to end up falling for a little girl.

However, Jiang Qingzhou's body is extremely tempting, like a long-ripe sweet fruit, which makes people want to stop.

He still remembers that she called him brother on the bed, her charming look could make him die.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk..." At this time, there was a rhythmic knocking on the door outside.

The sound is particularly clear in the silent night.

He turned around, stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and put it into the ashtray, "Come in!"

Zhang Yi, dressed in uniform, walked in.

Today he was working the night shift, wandering around and chatting with Bo Muhan when he had nothing to do.

"What's wrong with Xiaoyan? I just passed by the room, so late, and I heard her crying, as if she was very sad. Who messed with her?"

Bo Muhan pointed Pointing to the chair opposite, he motioned for Zhang Yi to sit down and chat.

Sit down on another chair by yourself.

Lighting up another cigarette.

"Don't worry about her."

Zhang Yi smiled, "Xiaoyan is pretty nice, don't always be angry with her!"

"Yeah."

Zhang Yi said something about Bo Yan again, but Bo Muhan reacted indifferently and didn't take his words very seriously. Seeing that he didn't really want to talk about Bo Yan, Zhang Yi immediately changed the topic, "By the way, I've investigated the will you asked me to investigate. The will in Ma Meiru's hand was given to her by Xia Chunfeng, 80% It’s fake.”

Bo Muhan frowned, "Xia Chunfeng, the Xia family?!"

"Yes, the Xia family! The Xia family gave Ma Meiru Xia Yuze as their son-in-law. It can be seen that the Xia family has chosen a supporter and decided to stand At Ma Meiru's side."

Bo Mu Hanwang flicked ashes into the ashtray, "When did they collude?"

Zhang Yi shook his head as he recalled it. The head said, "I don't know the details. I only know that Ma Meiru often played cards with Xia Chunfeng's wife Bai Jin. After going back and forth, the two became familiar with each other. It is probably Bai Jinxiangfeng and Xia Chunfeng who blew some pillow wind, which made the Xia family and Ma Family cooperation."

Bo Muhan flicked the wooden table with his slender fingers, smoking a cigarette and murmuring: "The Xia family..."

"If the Xia family gets involved, Ma Meiru's power cannot be underestimated. Maybe she can turn her white into black and her black into white, and control the entire Jiang family with a fake will. ..."

Bo Muhan curled his lips in disdain, "It's just them, huh?"

Zhang Yi leaned forward, looked at Bo Muhan, and deliberately lowered his head. sound.

"Ahan, we have been brothers for so many years, please tell me the truth. Do you have any ambitions for the Jiang family?"

Bo Muhan's hand holding the cigarette stopped and he looked back. Xiang Zhang Yi, "What do you think?"

Zhang Yi nodded.

"I understand."

At this time, there was another knock on the door outside, and both of them looked stagnant.

“Who?” Bo Muhan asked in a low voice.

"Steward Han, please go and have a look. Miss Yan has to leave here. It's so late. She's a girl. Where can she leave here?" Lao Zhou said to Bo Muhan through the door.

Bo Muhan walked over and opened the door, "What's wrong with Xiaoyan?"

"Miss Yan is dragging her luggage and wants to leave."

As soon as Lao Zhou finished speaking, Bo Yanhe came from the living room. Wu Ma’s conversational voice.

"Wu Ma, let go. I can't stay in this house any longer. I have to leave today!"

"Oh my girl, if you want to leave, you have to leave tomorrow. Hurry now." It’s eleven o’clock, how dangerous is it for a girl to go out at night?”

"No matter how dangerous it is, it's better than staying in this house and making people sick!"

"What are you saying? Who is making you sick? Talk to Mother Wu, and Mother Wu will vent your anger for you!"
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Bo Muhan walked over and looked at Bo Yan with a frown, "Are you still making trouble?"

Bo Yan felt aggrieved when she saw him and burst into tears. Fall down.

"People say that women are not admitted to college, but in my opinion, it is right that men are not admitted to college!" said Bo Yan, wiping her tears.

Wu Ma burst out laughing, "Where do you start talking about this?"

She glanced at Bo Muhan, who had a cold expression, suddenly realized, clapped her hands and said, "Is it true? Butler Han has a girlfriend?”

“No, what if Butler Han? He really got a girlfriend. As a sister, you should be happy. Why are you crying instead?"

Bo Yan sniffed and snorted, "I would only be happy if he really got a girlfriend. I’m afraid I’m messing around with some shady women!”

Wu Ma, Zhang Yi and Lao Zhou looked at each other with an "I see" expression on their faces.

"Hey, what did I think it was? It turns out this is what happened!"

Wu Ma pulled Bo Yan aside with a smile and whispered: "Your brother is twenty There are so many people out there but you don’t have a girlfriend, why don’t you let him quench his thirst outside? You are so petty, your brother is looking for a girl outside? It’s just a matter of romance. You agree with me, and it’s not unreasonable.”

“If you are his girlfriend, it’s worth being angry. As a sister, why do you care so much about him? ?”

“Can’t you say that his character is not good?” Bo Yan argued with a blushing face.

"Why does it involve character..."

Wu Ma wanted to persuade her again, but then came the cold voice of Mu Mu, "If you want to leave, just leave!"

It's okay that he didn't interrupt, but when he did, Bo Yan started crying again.

She rushed in front of him, "You think I'm an eyesore here, don't you? Okay, I'll make room for you and let you live in an open and aboveboard manner!"

(End of Chapter)


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