Chapter 19

Listening to Qin Xiaoai's words, Bo Yiheng couldn't help but tighten his hands on the steering wheel, deadline?

Time limit, Bo Yiheng really wanted to say: Forever!

"Heh, you still don't want to stay by my side? You know how many women can't ask for this." Bo Yiheng said indifferently while driving.

What a clueless woman.

Qin Xiaoai leaned against the car door, distanced herself from Bo Yiheng, heh, other women begged to sleep in his bed, but she was Qin Xiaoai, not another woman.

Bo Yiheng quietly glanced at Qin Xiaoai, seeing that she didn't speak, he drove quietly. The atmosphere in the whole car was eerily quiet!

The car moved forward at a high speed, and didn't stop until somewhere halfway up the mountain. The halfway up the mountain was deserted, and there was only a villa that made people look up, brown retro style.

"Why, why don't you get out of the car?" Bo Yiheng walked a few steps, but didn't hear Qin Xiaoai's movement, so he couldn't help turning his head, but saw that she was still sitting in the passenger seat, motionless, and didn't have the slightest intention to get out of the car.

"Ah? Oh..." Qin Xiaoai came to her senses, and immediately opened the door to get out of the car. She had to say that she was shocked by the scene in front of her. This villa is full of momentum, and it looks cold from the outside. The cold breath seemed to have revealed the character of the master.

Qin Xiaoai didn't stay in the imperial capital for a long time, she was always out of town by herself, and she just came back for a month, so she didn't know what happened here, but Bo Yiheng was an exception, because... His name It has already spread to every corner!

Bo Yiheng frowned, and after a long time, he said impatiently: "I don't have the habit of forcing people, so I can leave now if I don't want to."

ah?Go... It stands to reason that Qin Xiaoai should really turn around and leave, but this man made it very clear that he will not touch the Rock Group for the time being. If she does something that makes him unhappy, maybe the next Seconds, the morning news will come again.

"No." Qin Xiaoai replied in a low voice, and then silently walked behind Bo Yiheng. For some reason, Bo Yiheng always exuded a cold aura, which made Qin Xiaoai a little scared.

Bo Yiheng didn't say another word, and stepped into the villa. Qin Xiaoai followed him all the time. Bo Yiheng took off his coat and handed it to Qin Xiaoai behind him...

Qin Xiaoai didn't react for a while, and took a moment to take the coat, and then hung it neatly on the hanger.

The villa is very big, with cool colors. It is not difficult to understand that it is impossible for people like Bo Yiheng to have warm things in the place where people like Bo Yiheng live.

Bo Yiheng went straight upstairs without saying a word, leaving Qin Xiaoai standing there alone. She felt that she was neither sitting nor standing. Enjoy this villa.

The huge sofa is also in cool tones, but there is a very incongruous pillow on it, which is Ali. Qin Xiaoai couldn't help but took it over and looked at it, only to find that it was a cross-stitch. However, the stitches were not good in all aspects. Qin Xiaoai shook her head helplessly, how could there be such a thing in his home, and it was a defective product, the inferior one!
When Bo Yiheng came out of the study, it was already half an hour later, and then he remembered that he had left that woman downstairs just now, and he didn't know what she was doing.

(End of this chapter)

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