Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 117 One Half (Part Two)
That watermelon was cut in half by Chushi, and half was given to Bo Simo. There was only one spoon at home, so Chushi found a pair of chopsticks for him.

She can't eat it right now and keeps her own half in the freezer.

Then, at the beginning, I sat on the sofa and watched TV dramas on my mobile phone.

Sitting on another sofa, Bao Simo poked the watermelon with his chopsticks, but refused to eat it.

At the beginning, I thought it was so childish.

She didn't speak, just waited for Bao Simo to leave.

After a few minutes, Bo Simo still didn't leave and didn't eat the watermelon.

At the beginning, I wanted to drive people away: "Aren't you going home yet? If you go back too late, your family will worry."

Bao Simo: "..." This is the tone of talking to a child.

He said: "It's still early," he asked for a topic: "Aren't you looking for a driver? Let me introduce you to one."

By the way, the driver put down the phone at the beginning: "Okay."

She said her requirements: "Have a driver's license for more than three years, have driving experience for more than one year, don't be too irritable, don't run red lights in reverse, and obey traffic laws."

"Okay." Bao Simo took a deep look at her.

At the beginning, I sat down a little bit: "Then how much salary should I give him, is one hundred thousand a month enough?"

She has no concept of money, it is just a string of numbers, and the string of numbers she owns is very large.

If it's not enough, go home and get it. Anyway, the family has money, and she just needs to work hard every day to prosper.

Bao Simo replied: "Just give [-]." He will also give a salary.

At the beginning, he was reluctant: "How can I do it? It's not enough for him to eat and rent a house."

Housing prices in the imperial capital are expensive, and renting is also expensive. A single room of a few square meters costs more than [-] yuan.

At the beginning, I thought about it: "I will give you [-]." In this way, the driver can still save points every month.

Bao Simo sent Lin Rong a WeChat message: "Find a driver for Ah Shi."

He thought for a few seconds: "Call Qin Wen over."

Lin Rong was lying on the bed and chasing fans at Station B: "Leave it on me."

Hey, the anime is so good, he has many two-dimensional wives.

Bo Simo didn't eat the half of watermelon.

At the beginning, I found a fresh-keeping bag and packed it for him to take away.

Before leaving, Bo Simo glanced at Chushi's right wrist again. After so long, it was impossible for Ah Shi not to notice that a small bell had changed color, but she was not surprised at all.

Bao Simo had a bold guess in her heart, that is, she knew that the bell on her hand would turn pink in the end, so she was not surprised.

At seven o'clock the next day, Qin Wen came over.

Wearing a gray jersey, he is tall, masculine and cold, like a tough guy, but also has the shyness and sunshine unique to teenagers.

It should be sunbathing frequently, and the skin is very dark.

Initially took him from the property.

Qin Wen stroked his short hair, he smiled, his eyes did not dare to look at Chu Shi: "Miss Chu."

When I glanced at him at first, and then at the security guards in the community, I always felt that they were the same kind of person.

She couldn't describe it, but their eyes were very bright, and they were full of energy, the kind that would make people ignore their specific looks. They seemed to have received professional training.

Standing there, I stared at Qin Wen for a few minutes at the beginning. He didn't blink his eyes, like a sculpture, with his head held high, his back straight, and he was very imposing.

At the beginning, I took him into the villa: "Sit down wherever you want, have you had breakfast?"

"Eat." Subconsciously, he yelled a report.

Frowning at the beginning: "What did you do before?"

"Just discharged from the army, the discharge will not fade." Qin Wen was full of pride.

He added: "I used to drive at work."

At first, she thought that the car he drove should be exactly what she thought, and she was a little curious: "How did you and Mr. Bo meet?"

(End of this chapter)