Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 160 Let him touch the head

There is no free lunch in the world, everything has a price.

"I don't like filming, and I don't want to be a star." Chu Shi pushed the bag to Tan Yu: "I don't like this bag either, it's too cheap."

She thought for a while: "Sister Yu, let someone calculate the liquidated damages first, and then tell me, and I will give you the money exactly."

She stood up: "If there's nothing else, let's go first."

Tan Yu gritted her teeth: "In the beginning, you should think about it carefully."

She winked at the men on the sofa, and the men understood and stood in front of them, all of them looked like huge mountains.

She frowned at the beginning, she didn't want to do anything, these men are tall and powerful, they must have great strength, she and Qin Wen may not be able to fight.

Tan Yu put her arms across her chest and looked at Chu Shi with a regretful expression on her face: "Since this is the case, you can't blame sister, it's you who will be fined if you don't eat the toast."

To deal with such a little girl, one beating will be honest, and if it fails, she will be locked up, stripped of her clothes, take photos and videos.

Tan Yu's cell phone rang, and she pressed the answer button: "Mr. Chen."

"The police went to the Kington Hotel. Just now their chief called me. You take people away first. Something happened to the company. Not only the tax bureau came, but also the procuratorate."

Tan Yu was taken aback, no wonder the two dared to come, they had called the police before they came.

She gave Chu Shi a hard look: "Let's go."

The man with the scar on his face said: "Sister Yu, the two of them?" Stop beating?

Tan Yu gritted her teeth: "Something happened, you're going to be ruthless."

The latter sentence is directed at the beginning.

At the beginning, she spread her hands innocently, she didn't know anything, and it was useless to stare at her.

Tan Yu took the people away and took the elevator downstairs. When he reached the lobby on the first floor, he saw several policemen at the front desk.

She lowered her head and led the people away in a hurry.

Chu Shi and Qin Wen left later.

"Have you talked to Mr. Bo?" At the beginning, he was using his mobile phone to send a message to Simo Bao, expressing his thanks.

Qin Wen was introduced by Bao Simo to be her driver, so there must be a connection between the two.

Qin Wen nodded: "Say it."

After all, his job is to protect Chu Shi, so that Chu Shi cannot be in any danger. The driver is a part-time job.

I deleted the typed words at the beginning, I don't know how to thank Bao Simo, and she can't say why?
But she just felt that Bao Simo would treat her well and would never hurt her, and she also liked him very much and wanted to stay with him.

She shook her head, did the two know each other in the previous life?Is it a family?brother and sister?
At the beginning, he put his phone back in his bag, but he still didn't send messages to Bao Simo.

Outside the Kington Hotel, I saw Bao Simo at first glance. He was dressed in white and black trousers, and his figure was tall and straight, like a magnolia orchid.

At the beginning, she trotted over, her cat eyes were so bright that people dare not look directly at him, she looked up at Bao Simo with her small head, her delicate jaw slightly lifted: "What are you doing here? I'm fine."

"Pick you up." Bao Simo stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers touched her shiny black hair.

At first he didn't dodge, Bao Simo rubbed her head: "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

The little girl let him touch her head now, and she won't slap him again.

"Hungry," I was very hungry at the beginning: "My stomach is so hungry, I want to eat snail noodles."

She fell in love with it after eating it at the TV station last time. She gave it to other people in the crew, and the aunties who performed in the group all hated it, saying it was too stinky, and she wanted to vomit when she smelled it.

At first, she thought it was very fragrant, but she was afraid that Bo Simo would not like it: "Why don't we have dinner together?"

(End of this chapter)