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Chapter 89

Bo Qingyun's eyes were instantly versed in depth.

He won't cheat.

But he doesn't like the word "writing off".

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and hooked her slender waist.

The shocked eyes around him became even more intense, and he looked at the scene in shock.

Xia Wanxin fell half a step forward and stood firm against his chest.

There was also a hint of panic in my eyes.

The next second, I felt Bo Qingyun's big palm rubbing her waist, causing an electric current.

It will not be too much, but also clearly ambiguous.

He looked at her with deep eyes, his thin lips slightly tied, as if he was very satisfied: "It looks very fit."

A low-meal voice slowly spread in my ears.

Xia Wanxin's heartbeat seemed to be a sloppy beat.

His breath was full of his pleasant smell, which made her feel panicked, and suddenly thought of that night...

She gritted her teeth secretly.

He had to admit that this man had a heart-warming charm.

But she couldn't fall into his trap.

Soon she pulled away from his deep eyes, and she smiled and climbed up to his shoulders, instead of retreating.

With ease in the movements, she smiled with red lips: "Mr. Bo's carefully prepared gifts are naturally suitable."

Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar.

Those who witnessed all this suddenly didn't know what to react.

Is this dress really given by Bo Qingyun?

He did not deny it at all.

Therefore, what he gave was naturally impossible to be fake.

The most important thing is, what is the relationship between him and Xia Wanxin?!

Everyone's faces were different, and Xia Siyue's face was pale and abrupt.

Bo Qingyun actually hugged Xia Wanxin's waist in public, and she was so jealous that there was a fire burning in her heart.

He hurriedly walked over with his skirt and bit his lip: "I'm sorry, Brother Qingjun, I think Xia Wanxin is Mr. Xu's female companion. I don't know that the clothes were given by you. I didn't mean to say that it was fake..."

She was reminding Bo Qingyun that this woman is so beautiful and beautiful.

Unexpectedly, before Bo Qingyun could speak, Xu Changfeng walked over, and his gentle and jade-like face showed a clear coldness: "Miss Xia means, I, Mr. Xu, can't afford the genuine version?"

"I--"

Xia Siyue's expression froze and she was stunned.

Xia Wanxin and Bo Qingyun are intimate, what happened to Xu Changfeng?

Forget it if you don’t get angry, you will even talk to her.

At present, she can't afford to offend either of these two men.

He opened his lips, and couldn't say a word.

Xu Changfeng only glanced at her, then looked at Xia Wanxin, and his tone was gentle: "It's getting late, let's go in."

"Brother Xie Feng reminded me, otherwise I would have almost forgotten the serious business." Xia Wanxin raised her eyebrows, pulled Bo Qingyun's hand away like a stream, and took Xu Changfeng's arm.

She followed him calmly, without any shame of being confused with the two men.

Such bold behavior made everyone else dumbfounded!

What is the confusing relationship between these three humans?

Xia Siyue refused to give up and tried to approach Bo Qingyun.

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by his cold voice: "Get out."

Xia Siyue's thin figure shook, extremely embarrassed!

Bo Qingjun strided past her.

And his cold eyes tightly condensed Xia Wanxin's back.

It was obvious that the dress she was wearing was originally real.

It’s not the first one anymore. What is the relationship between her and Yun Zhi?
Chapter completed!
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