Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 2 That's His Girl
Bao Simo raised his hand to stop what he said behind him, the silky white sleeves slowly slid down due to gravity, revealing a thin and powerful wrist as white as snow, and the back of his hand as white as jade.

His hands are beautiful, the finger joints are slender like bamboo, and his skin is very white, not sickly pale, but as white and transparent as fine jade. These hands are a bit more beautiful than most women's slender jade hands that are as tender as green onions .

Lin Rong hurriedly replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Bao Simo seemed to be bored, his cold eyes glanced out, very lightly.

In the next second, his tall and straight body suddenly became stiff, and his eyes stared coldly at the half of the white, tender and thin forearm. His eyes gradually looked down, and he saw a string of beautiful bells.

That half of the arm gave him a very familiar and shocking feeling, making him want to touch and kiss.

The breeze blew away the messy long hair on the girl's face, revealing a beautiful oval face with a small begonia flower birthmark between her eyebrows.

Bao Simo's pupils constricted, his eyes were as gentle as water.

Ah Shi, his Ah Shi, he finally found her!
Lin Rong only heard the sound of closing the car door, with a bang.

He looked back and saw that Bao Simo had got out of the car and was running towards the entrance of the alley, like a sharp arrow off the string.

Lin Rong was shocked. The young master had been indifferent since he was a child, and nothing seemed to cause him any emotional fluctuations, as if he didn't care about anything.

He has been with the young master for many years, knowing that the young master actually cares about something, that is the painting in his study, in which is a woman, the young master began to draw this woman when he was five or six years old, and has been asking them to find someone who is not the same. A woman who does not exist in this world.

Lin Rong felt that the young master was delusional.

Huang Mao walked in front with Chu Shi, and Green Mao followed behind and looked around, seeing Bao Simo running towards them, so fast that he had no time to remind Huang Mao.

The man's hard fist came towards his eyes, and the green hair didn't even have time to dodge, and was knocked down by the punch.

He covered his eyes with both hands, howling in pain, the palms and backs of his hands were blood red.

Seeing this, Huang Mao let go, and was about to strike, when the tall man in a white coat raised his foot and kicked directly, hitting his lower abdomen.

Immediately, the internal organs seemed to be useless, and Huang Mao fell to the ground clutching his abdomen.

When she first opened her eyes, she was a little dazed, her cat eyes staring straight at the handsome man walking towards her.

"Ah Shi." Bao Simo squatted down slightly, and he stretched out his hands, both hands trembling badly.

At the beginning, she jumped up from the ground, with her toes pointing to the ground first, she stepped back a few steps, her cat's eyes were clear, but she was still half drunk, she scolded coldly: "Mind your own business."

There is a dark alley behind her. Chu Shi quickly disappeared into the alley after saying this.

Everything happened in a short moment.

Lin Rong ran over, his eyes widened and he looked at the direction where he disappeared at the beginning, that girl, that face, was exactly the same as the girl his young master drew, even the birthmark between the eyebrows was in the same place.

……

Nine in the morning.

In a clean and bright porridge shop, there is bustle and bustle.

Entertainment news is being broadcast on the huge LCD TV at the side.

[The popular movie star Ye Zhenzhen committed suicide by burning charcoal in her apartment due to depression. Although it has been five days since the incident, it still caused an uproar on the Internet. 】

In the far corner, a girl was holding a bowl of millet porridge, drinking it in small sips, and occasionally glanced at the TV screen.

Diagonally across from her, two young men were talking softly.

"Depression is terrible. Ye Zhenzhen is so cheerful, lively, kind-hearted, and good at acting, but she has depression."

"Yeah, what a pity. I just heard the news of her suicide. I cried for an hour. I like her so much. She is my goddess. How could she die? Why wasn't Dai Nianhua the one who died?"

suicide?depression?The girl lowered her head and sneered.

Her name is Chu Shi, Chu's family, they came to the capital because of Ye Zhen Zhen's death.

(End of this chapter)