Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 3 I Disagree!

Chapter 3 I Disagree!

Smokehouse clubhouse, luxury private rooms.

Bo Zhongye was sitting on the single sofa, with a cigarette in his hand, which was about to be extinguished, he threw it away, sat up, took out the cigarette case, and lit another long, thin cigarette, which was on the man's lap Lit it between his fingers, and soon the smoke filled him, calm, calm, mysterious, and full of fascination.

Sitting on the sofa next to Bo Zhongye was an unusually handsome man. The man had a pair of bewitching peach blossom eyes. This alone was enough to make many women envious. What's more, he had delicate skin. I would be ashamed to see him.

Yi Zuo stared at him for a long time, and in the end, this guy knew how to smoke without saying a word.

He was about to die of anxiety.

"I heard you fucked a woman yesterday?"

He was stunned when he heard the news.

This guy is 30 years old, and he doesn't have a girlfriend until now. The most important thing is that he is not interested in women, and he has always been a virgin. If he says it, he will laugh out the big teeth of all Tongcheng people, okay?

Bo Zhongye took a deep puff, then threw the cigarette into the cigarette case, and glanced at him while sitting up, his voice indifferent.

"It's a girl, watch your wording."

"It's a girl, a girl."

Yi Zuo really lost to him, that's not the point, okay?
He leaned over, leaned in front of Bo Zhongye, winked at him, and asked.

"How does it taste?"

Bo Zhongye rolled his eyes at him, put his hands behind his neck, and asked the question knowingly.

"How does it taste?"

"Tsk tsk..."

Yi Zuo smacked his mouth and shook his head.

Just pretend, if he hadn't pretended like this, maybe he would not be a virgin long ago, pretending to be like an innocent man.

Bo Zhongye also ignored him, Feng Qinqin was in a coma last night, so he was the one who sang the one-man show all the time, but the girl has a good figure, don't look at her appearance of eighteen or nineteen years old, but everything that should be developed has developed That's good, the slender waist that was so tightly grasped, he was worried that he would cut her small waist off in the middle of the night, so at the end of it, he rubbed her waist like an idiot.

And the delicate skin, you don't want to take it off when you put it on, it's really white and tender, and it's also very elastic, but the most special thing is of course those three places, he doesn't know what other women are like, but he knows her enough to drive him crazy.

It has to be said that the saying 'Death under the peony flower is also romantic as a ghost' is true.

"Yo Yo Yo," Yi Zuo looked at his fascinated and unsatisfactory eyes, as if he had discovered a new world. His big brother of the Bo family was tempted. Yi Zuo leaned over, bumped his arm, and asked, "Look at it Are you home?"

Bo Zhongye didn't refute this time, but he didn't admit it either.

But in Yi Zuo's eyes, that was an admission!

While speaking, Bo Zhongye's cell phone rang.

He sat up straight and picked up the phone.

Not knowing what was said there, Bo Zhongye picked up the coat beside him and said as he walked, "Okay, put it in the office, I'll go back right away."

Seeing his back as he strode out, Yi Zuo was bewildered.

-

Niu Feng's work efficiency was still very fast, and he found out about Bo Zhongye's information that night.

The two sat in a coffee shop in Tongcheng, and Niu Feng handed the information to Feng Qinqin.

Feng Qinqin opened it, and flipped down one by one, opening her mouth wider each time she turned the page. Seeing that she had finally turned the last page, Niu Feng snatched the documents from her hand and handed them over her head. She remembers.

"You can put an egg in your mouth!"

Feng Qinqin closed her mouth instantly, leaned forward, put her hands on the table to support her chin, stared at Niu Feng, and asked with squinted eyes.

"Is this man really the prince of the Bo family?"

God, she didn't believe it, she actually slept with the most valuable man in Tongcheng!

Niu Feng nodded.

"If you ask me to check this person, I can be sure that he is the prince of the Bo family, the man all the women in the city dream of marrying."

Feng Qinqin remained motionless, still in a state of being forced to calm down.

Niu Feng looked at her and asked.

"Why did you suddenly ask me to check this person?"

Isn't this little girl offending others?
Feng Qinqin stared at him, then tilted her head and squinted her eyes to ask.

"If I say he slept with me, do you think I have delusions?"

Niu Feng: "..."

"I would have thought you hadn't woken up from your dream."

It's okay for this little girl to be a nymphomaniac, now she's starting to lust for someone who is tall, rich and handsome, and other things are okay, is this Bo Zhongye something that ordinary people can climb up to?

"Student Feng Qinqin, I advise you to wake up, ah, you have seen the material just now, don't make trouble with me and ask me to chase it for you."

When this guy saw the handsome guy, he asked him to investigate the details of his family, and then prepared to attack. However, she never succeeded.

She was cowardly and didn't dare to chase after her at all.

Typical color heart but no color gall.

Feng Qinqin glanced at him and was speechless.

Forget it, she won't explain it anymore, no matter how much she explains it, others won't believe it, anyway, she can rest assured after finding out, Bo Zhongye is such an awesome person, he must despise her, what contract, what agreement, Go to hell, Mr. Bo probably won't even remember who she is when he walks out of the room.

Five days later, all the subjects were finally passed, and Tongcheng University officially started its winter vacation.

Feng Qinqin returned to the dormitory, packed her things, and was about to go home.

The girl's long hair is tied into a neat ponytail, revealing her fair neck. She is wearing a long red Korean-style loose down jacket, black leggings wrapping her slender legs, and a dark blue schoolbag on her back. Jump down and go down.

When Bo Zhongye got off the car, he saw such an energetic and youthful girl.

"Feng Qinqin!"

The man leaned against the front of the Bentley, with his arms crossed, looking at the girl who was slowly walking towards him with a smile on his face.

Feng Qinqin slammed on the brakes, one leg had already stepped out, and her body kept leaning forward, with her head lowered and staring at the ground, her eyes roving.

The whole thing was ridiculous, seeing her like this, Bo Zhongye laughed.

He walked over, stood in front of her, and looked down at her.

Feng Qinqin secretly raised her head, glanced at him, then straightened up immediately, and giggled at him twice.

Feng Qinqin's height is 1.6 meters [-], which is not low, but standing in front of Bo Zhongye, she looks like a child. The girl lowered her head, and the man looked at her with downcast eyes and a smile. It's like a golden light inlaid.

"Why doesn't Miss Feng remember me after five days?"

Feng Qinqin laughed awkwardly, looked up and said with a smile.

"How can it be."

Can Mr. Bo not remember?hehe…

Bo Zhongye smiled and pursed his lips tightly.

"That's good, otherwise I won't be able to fulfill our agreement."

Feng Qinqin's eyes widened.

What do you mean?
"Move to live in my villa tomorrow."

Bo Zhongye was not a patient person, he thought it was a miracle that he could talk to her for such a long time.

Feng Qinqin: "?!"

The next second, "I disagree!"

 Feng Qinqin: Mr. Bo, you scared me.

  Mr. Bo: Oh, let me caress your little heart.

  She refuses!
  Have you guys seen it?Beg for collection, go for collection, beg for collection, la la la la la la

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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