President Luo and teacher Wang stood up to greet Bo Jiayan in awe.

Not to mention Bo Xin, he has been afraid of Bo Jiayan since he was a child. Now he is even more afraid, and his words are tied: "little Little cousin

Bo Jiayan didn't say a word. His face was heavy. His eyes seemed calm and fell on Bo en en who didn't like him at all. In fact, his eyes were shocked.

He was tall and big, and the little reception room couldn't hold him.

The air pressure in the room suddenly becomes low, which makes people feel depressed.

Bo Jiayan took his eyes away from Bo en en, and said to the two teachers in a flat voice, "it's hard work. Go back."

"OK, Bo Shao. Call me if you need anything." President Luo bowed.

"Goodbye, Bo Shao."

Principal Luo and teacher Wang bent slightly and left the reception room. Bo Jiayan was so arrogant that they did not dare to look at him.

Bo en continues to play with his fingers carelessly. Bo Xin is in a little panic. He is not so afraid of his parents.

"You go back to bed, too." Bocayan whispered to him.

"Oh Bo Xin felt relieved as if he had been granted an amnesty, but he soon realized that Bo Jiayan only asked him to sleep alone, not bo en en.

He hesitated for a moment, looked at Bo en en, who had nothing to do with his face, and walked towards the door for two steps. Finally, he was not at ease. He summoned up the courage to say to Bo Jia, "little cousin, it's none of my sister's business, it's me..."

"Go

"Goodbye, cousin." Bo Xin's legs are faster than rabbits.

Bo Jiayan took a step and stood in front of Bo en'en. His cold feeling made the old man on duty dare not go out.

In fact, Bo en en is not afraid of Bo Jiayan at all, but her character is that she doesn't want to be soft in front of him, so she just sticks to it and plays with her fingers all the time, as if she can play with flowers.

It's just to cover up the little uneasiness in her heart.

At this time, Bo Jiayan's Taishan like pressure, Bo en en's fingers play more and more irregular.

Bo Jiayan didn't do anything or say anything. He just stared at her and played with his fingers. His breath was cold to the extreme. Is there such a person, just with eyes, let others surrender.

In fact, she couldn't hold on any longer. Bo en suddenly stood up, but her height was so far away that she still wanted to look up to him.

"If you want to teach me a lesson, you should teach me quickly."

Bo Jiayan's face didn't change. He was so cold that people didn't dare to look directly at him. His voice was full of ice: "don't play?"

He means fingers, of course.

Bo en en

This man is really a burping man!

"No, I went back to my bedroom to sleep." Bo en rubbed his body and was about to leave the reception room.

In fact, she didn't want to be so close to him, but it was so cramped when it came to just a few square meters. She had to get close to him.

As a result, her wrist was buckled by bocayan, and she left the reception room with her.

He dragged her toward the "big tiger", but Bo en didn't struggle. He followed him to the car.

Bo Enhao was leaning on the back of his chair in his spare time and said, "don't let me sleep in the middle of the night. Do you want to talk about life with me or play with me?"

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

He was cold, and Bo en could still talk with him in this tone. It is estimated that she is the only one in the world who dares to "act recklessly".

Bo Jiayan didn't speak. He leaned forward, and Bo en was slightly stunned

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