"Why doesn't Mr. Bo speak anymore?"

Xia Wanxin is very good at "making more flaws". When he doesn't move, she takes half a step.

The distance between the two was closer, and it was not unpleasant to smell the faint and clear tobacco smell on his body.

She tilted her head to look at him, her eyes slightly confused, and a full sense of intrigue.

Bo Qingyun's eyes are extremely dark.

But there is no next move.

His eyes were fixed on her for a moment, and his tone was very relaxed: "Xiao Xia and her boss have really made great efforts to adjust Q. I just don't know how many bosses have they had?"

It was obviously a gentle tone, but the words were sharp and thorny.

Xia Wanxin was stabbed, and the smile on her bright face was not diminished at all. The fox was holding her eyes, and her eyes became more and more shimmering: "What if I say, Mr. Bo, you are the first one?"

The first one...

Bo Qingyun's vision was dissipated for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, he had recovered from indifference: "I dare not take it."

He obviously disbelief and a little disdainful.

Xia Wanxin curled her lips, and his funny feeling faded.

Regarding Bo Qingyun, she has changed her mind now, so she simply cannot take revenge for a while and cannot justify herself.

Then she will live now first and don’t get stuck in things that are still unreasonable in the future.

So, she deliberately approached him and hooked him. If Bo Qingyun could mess with her, it would be best.

If not, she can also withdraw at any time.

Just like now, after hearing his disbelief, Xia Wanxin took two steps back.

The breath faded suddenly and was swept away by the slight wind.

She curled her hair on her ears, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and she smiled brightly and she felt obediently.

Looking at Bo Qingyun, she said slowly: "Mr. Bo is indeed not the first one, but the one with the least confidence."

Without the three words "confidence", you can't press Bo Qingyun's head no matter what.

But Xia Wanxin said that.

Sure enough, Bo Qingyun's face was cold for a moment.

Before he could speak, Xia Wanxin continued to work hard and said directly: "If Mr. Bo is fine, can I leave this?"

Bo Qingyun stared at her for a long time.

His eyes are sharp, as if he can see through people directly and inside.

Xia Wanxin was seen and felt a little scared.

It was too deliberate to avoid it at this time, and fortunately she didn't need to hide - Bo Qingyun took back her gaze first.

He looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about what she had said just now, and said lightly: "Your Madam, you will go back in time only if you advise me today. The Bo family will express their gratitude. I hope Xiaoxia will not dislike you at that time."

After Bo Qingyun finished speaking, he nodded and left first.

As for what confidence Xia Wanxin said, the first one waited, he showed with his attitude that he didn't care.

Xia Wanxin was a little surprised because of his last sentence.

Bo will express his gratitude.

What is the gift of thanks?

Xia Wanxin smiled faintly, but her smile was really not friendly.

He glanced at the direction of Bo Qingyun leaving in an understatement, and Xia Wanxin turned around in the opposite direction, walking neatly without hesitation.

She came out all morning, but the harvest was not big.

There was no camera at the scene of the car accident, and the car that caused the accident had long been dealt with by Bo Qingyun. The only hope was the witness.

But this is also the most difficult one. It has not been found since Bo Qingyun five years ago.

With this comparison, her half-day is nothing.

Xia Wanxin smiled with a self-deprecating smile.
Chapter completed!