Chapter 56 Caught by Bo Yanqing


Chapter 56: Caught by Bo Yanqing

"Ahem..."

Han Qi fell off the sofa, and when he touched the corner of his mouth, he couldn't tell whether it was red wine or his blood.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Nan Jiaojiao walking towards him. She was so frightened that she trembled, her whole back pressed against the foot of the sofa, and she looked up at the woman holding the broken bottle in her hand.

Smiled: "Happy, I am very happy."

Nan Jiaojiao gave him a look that looked perverted.

There is really no way to appreciate a man who smiles at her with his mouth wide open.

She touched the Bluetooth headset and said: "In private room 906, Master Han ordered 10,000 bottles of Remy Martin."

"How much?!"

Waiter Brother Sheng was taking a nap in the wine cellar. Hearing this number, he suddenly woke up and said, "Are you sure it was Master Han who ordered it himself?"

Nan Jiaojiao's face didn't change: "Yes."

"You...wait a minute, there are only two thousand bottles in the wine cellar. I will have people transfer them from the branch right away. I will pay tens of millions to stabilize Mr. Han. Come soon, come soon!”

“Yes.”

She stabilized Han Qi?

Nan Jiaojiao smashed half a bottle of wine on the coffee table. The bottle shattered, and the fragments and wine splashed all over Han Qi.

He looked at the little girl's back and the bored expression on her face, and he liked her no matter what.

Han Qi wiped his mouth and stood up to chase after him. His girlfriend pulled him and pouted coquettishly: "Young Master Han, I'm so disappointed. You specially celebrated someone's birthday, but she ruined it. , I’m angry, you have to comfort me.”

“It’s disappointing, right?”

Han Qi snorted with a smile, and someone put a gift box in his hand. Here, he gave it to her.

There is a complete set of E.Y jewelry inside.

"Young Master Han, I knew you..."

"Breakup gift."

The woman's smiling face froze and her whole body became cold. She clutched the jewelry box tightly, heartbreakingly He chased and shouted, but he didn't let the man stop.

Nan Jiaojiao was not walking very fast. When a strong wind hit behind her, she ducked, turned around and kicked the man in the calf. He reacted quickly, blocking her hands and feet, and grabbed her Nan Jiaojiao's shoulders touched the wall. "Little fairy, you are very cruel. My face was disfigured by you. Tell me, how should I compensate?"

Nan Jiaojiao didn't move.

Cold eyes stared at him.

She only used two points of strength. In order to quickly control her, Han Qi used almost all his strength, with a dandy smile at the end of his eyes, and got closer to her every time he said a word: "Girlfriend too You don’t want me anymore, I’m so pitiful, should you make it up to me?”

Nan Jiaojiao’s eyebrows suddenly jumped, and there was a hint of coldness between her eyebrows.

Raising his hand to crush Han Qi's shoulder, his expression suddenly paused.

Diagonally across the corridor, a tall figure stood outside the bathroom.

Bo Yanqing holds a cigarette between his fingertips. He has not smoked it, and the ash has lingered for a long time. Under the orange light, his face has resolute lines and a cold look. His eyes seem to be holding the sea level in the middle of the night. Cold.

Looked straight at her.

Nan Jiaojiao's heart trembled, and her hand lost its accuracy for the first time.

With the beauty on his shoulders, Han Qi immediately pressed her against the wall, and said close to her ear: "Little fairy, if you say you like me, I will give you my life!"


Bo Yanqing walked by.

The eyebrows frowned fiercely.

Nan Jiaojiaomu looked at him blankly, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. When the cigarette reached the corner of his mouth, he flicked the ashes off.

Didn't look at her again, didn't look back, they were as indifferent as if they had never known each other.

"How is it?" Han Qi urged in her ear, his mouth almost touching her face.

Nan Jiaojiao took a deep breath, held Han Qi's shoulder, and held her claws.

The next second, a man's scream of pain sounded like a pig being slaughtered in the corridor.

(End of this chapter)

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