Paranoid boss wants to confess to me again

Chapter 287 (Trust me, it's not bloody!!)

"Okay, my brother."

Nan Wen reluctantly compromised, and then spoke again.

"But my brother doesn't seem to have done anything else to you, right? Why are you so neurotic, as if he killed your whole family."

Ji Qingxun seemed to think that this joke was quite interesting, so she smiled lightly to save face.

"Is this the great enmity?"

After Nan Wen said the sentence just now, he realized something was wrong.

Although I can really make all kinds of jokes with this person who I call a "crazy" on weekdays, and I can also say some heavy words, but such a sentence is definitely too much.

Nan Wen ignored this sentence, and quickly returned the topic to the previous sentence.

"Sorry, just now..."

Nan Wen deliberately sped up his speech, but unexpectedly, he was interrupted before he could say a word.

"I said, you don't need to apologize to me, you never have to."

Nan Wen took this sentence back quite sensibly, so the topic easily returned to the place Ji Qingxun just threw out.

Nan Wen also answered the question: "This can be regarded as a big enmity, so could there be a bigger enmity?"

Ji Qingxun chuckled suddenly: "Naturally."

But he didn't intend to continue talking, it seemed that he was not interested in this topic anymore, and he didn't want to dwell on any deep hatred or what killed the whole family.

Because what I said just now was not good, Nanwen seems to be much more stable now.

And Ji Qingxun also gave Nan Wen a comment: "It's pretty good."

The action was very intimate and skillfully placed his hand on Nan Wen's head, and rubbed it a little harder.

Nan Wen mercilessly photographed it all at once.

Ji Qingxun didn't mean to be angry, and she didn't mind Nanwen walking towards the pure black table that seemed to have a lot of things on it.

It has a very ordinary shape, and it seems that there are only some sundries, whether it is a paintbrush or a pencil or even a pen.

There is nothing special, it seems to be a place where you can throw anything on it.

"Do you like to draw?"

Nan Wen still didn't make it, and Ji Qingxun also opened his mouth when he opened a notebook on the table.

Nan Wen was a little puzzled by this question, but he still said: "Not interested, but not annoying."

These words are indeed what I think in my heart, and I didn't say them to deceive anyone.

Nan Wen is not very interested in painting, but it can't be regarded as distasteful. Anyway, it is fine to paint or not to paint, and he has never really touched it.

But there are people around him who have come into contact with this thing, and the existence on that painting is actually him.

Nan Wen didn't know what Bo Beimo was thinking, but he didn't insist on holding on to this matter, after all, it's better not to know some things.

But there was a voice in Nan Wen's heart telling her.

It is impossible for Bo Beimo to harm you no matter what.

This voice really came out of nowhere, and what he said was even more interesting.

The relationship with Bo Beimo can't be called close, but it can't be called estranged either, it can be regarded as nodding acquaintances.

　Believe me, it's not bloody.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)