Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 116 One Half (One)

Song Jinchu stared at her back for a while, then opened the car window and lit a cigarette.

People in the entertainment industry are very ambitious, and those who want to climb up the ladder are very shrewd.

Those who are not smart enough or ambitious have long been eliminated by this circle.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

Dai Nianhua is a smart man who knows what he wants.

At the beginning, she was still leaning against the marble pillar. It felt so cool to the touch, and it was very comfortable in the hot summer. She wanted to lie down on it and sleep.

Bosmer pulled her hand: "Go home."

At the beginning, he shook off: "I won't."

It's so supportive, if I knew it, I wouldn't eat so much.

Rubbing his cheek against the stone pillar, for a moment, he wanted to remove the two luxurious marble pillars outside the TV station.

She refused to leave, Bao Simo had no choice but to stand there and look at her.

The man is tall and tall, with a dignified temperament and outstanding appearance, which has attracted the attention of many people.

Someone stopped and took out his mobile phone to take a picture, Bao Simo glanced over, the man looked awkward, and hurriedly put down the mobile phone.

Bo Simo called Lin Rong and asked him to bring hawthorn slices.

About half an hour later, Lin Rong came with a pack of hawthorns.

When I first saw him, I waved vigorously and was very excited: "Mr. Lin, have you finished dancing in the square?"

Lin Rong: "..." What the hell?Can't understand.

He smiled: "Miss Chu, this is what the young master asked me to send here."

He peeked at Chu Shi from the corner of his eyes, holding on to a pillar and not letting go. Could it be that he was drunk?
The young master is such a beast that he deliberately made Miss Chu drunk. Is this trying to do something wrong?

How shameless, beast, beast, scum!

Lin Rong only dared to think this way in his heart, if he didn't dare to say it, he would be beaten.

Chu Shi reached out to pick it up: "What is this?" Her smile was very sweet: "Thank you."

Just as Lin Rong was about to speak, Bao Simo kicked him behind him: "Hurry up."

If it wasn't for being there at the beginning, he would 100% say one word: get out.

How could he be so polite to Lin Rong?
Lin Rong skipped and ran away.

At the beginning, I took the pack of hawthorn slices, and after eating a few slices, it didn't seem so uncomfortable.

She planned to walk home: "Mr. Bo, you don't have to see me off, I will go by myself."

She took a few steps to the left, then stood still.

Where is South View Court?How far is it from here?She found that she did not know the way.

Bao Simo pointed to his car parked beside him: "Let's go."

At the beginning, he smiled awkwardly: "I don't have a good sense of direction, and it's my first time here."

Bao Simo smiled and opened the car door for her.

When they arrived at Nanjingyuan, Chushi was about to get off the car, but was stopped by Bao Simo: "Ah Shi."

At the beginning, I turned my head to look at him: "Do you want to drink water?"

She spoke extremely fast: "Wait in the car, I'll get it for you."

Bao Simo thought of the bottle of water that she stuffed last night, but he didn't drink it, so he specially bought a refrigerator and put it in it for collection.

Afraid of going to get him another bottle of water at the beginning, Bao Simo shook his head: "No, did you buy any fruit? I want to go in and eat watermelon."

In the early morning, when he bought three watermelons and entered the community with the bags, the security guard called Bao Simo.

At first I was a little hesitant: "That's fine."

She got out of the car and took Bao Simo into South View Garden.

On the way, at the beginning, I kept thinking that I had to give Mr. Bo a watermelon tomorrow.

It seems that it is too stingy to give away only one, and I have to give away one a day, after all, Mr. Bo is such a nice person.

When she entered the villa, she went to the kitchen to cut watermelon at the beginning. She didn't want to cut into pieces to eat, but liked to cut it in half directly, holding half of the watermelon and digging it with a spoon, preferably while watching TV.

(End of this chapter)