Chapter 5 I don’t have much patience
Nan Jiaojiao has lost her interest.
She didn't like to attend their gatherings, and there was Ye Shiqing staring at her next to her.
Feeling uncomfortable, he let out a breath and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Shen Shichu stood up immediately, "I'll accompany you."
"No, it's right here, I won't go far." Nan Jiaojiao pushed him back to the chair.
He took advantage of the situation and didn't get up again. He only gave a few instructions, his eyes followed her leaving figure, and he turned his head after a while.
Nan Jiaojiao had just walked to the bathroom door and was stunned when she heard a crash behind the door.
Here?
Her eyes flashed and she turned to go to the bathroom outside.
When she came out and washed her hands at the sink, she saw Bo Yanqing.
Bo Yanqing is sitting on the terrace extending from the corridor, with his legs crossed and a cigarette in his hand resting on his kneecaps. The smoke slowly rises along his well-joined fingers, and there is some space on his wrist. .
He was holding a mobile phone in his other hand, and the screen was sliding rapidly, as if he was a little absent-minded. The warm orange light above his head hung down, and his body that was leaning on his side was outlined with a long shadow.
Exactly extends to Nan Jiaojiao’s feet.
She wanted to pretend not to see it, but to go back to the box, she had to pass by the terrace. Just when Bo Yanqing flicked the ashes of his cigarette and put it to his mouth, he looked up and saw her.
The man's deep and dark eyes instantly made her heart skip a beat.
“Come here.”
Nan Jiaojiao glanced back before confirming that he was calling her.
She pursed her lips, walked up to him, took out her watch and put it on the coffee table, "You left it behind."
Bo Yanqing stared at her without even looking at it.
A skirt with small sloping shoulders, puffed sleeves on the shoulders, a retro blouse on the upper body, and a gradually tucked-in skirt. It is a very pure and sexy cheongsam style.
“Why aren’t you wearing the one I bought for you?” Nan Jiaojiao: “It doesn’t fit, so I’m not wearing it.”
Bo Yanqing pulled her wrist , pulled into his arms.
She was so frightened that she wanted to get up. Her waist was tightened by him. She did not dare to move for fear of being burned by the cigarette on his fingertips.
"Why is it inappropriate?" Bo Yanqing tugged on her skirt, felt the cool warmth on her arm, and said coldly: "How many pieces did you take off in there just now?"
Bo Yanqing thought of being in the box. There were messy clothes all over the floor, and there was someone in the corner who was pressing on the sofa and kissing her selflessly. At that time, Nan Jiaojiao was sitting next to Shen Shichu, wearing cool clothes.
“One piece.”
Bo Yan’s clear eyes were filled with fierceness. Before speaking, a small hand grabbed her chest, “It’s too hot, take off your coat.”< br>
His eyebrows gradually relaxed.
Nan Jiaojiao got up from his arms and said, "It's time for me to leave. Shichu will come find me."
The man's cold voice came from behind: "How have you considered the proposal to make you regret your marriage?"
Nan Jiaojiao's heart tightened, "Shen Shichu will not agree."
Bo Yanqing stared at her with cold eyes: "My dear, I don't have much patience. Don't wait until I take action. You don't even have room to retreat."
His eyes were so terrifying that Nan Jiaojiao almost stopped.
She couldn't tell Bo Yanqing now about the twists and turns between her and Shen Shichu, but she didn't know what else to say in front of him, so she had to leave first.
Suddenly there was laughter in the corridor.
Before Nan Jiaojiao responded, Bo Yanqing suddenly hooked her waist and raised his hand to pull the sliding door and curtains of the terrace open.
He turned her over from his arms, raised his eyes and glanced at the two people who were kissing and approaching outside.
The corner of his lips curled up into a half-smile: "Would you like to watch something exciting?"
(End of this chapter)