He was talking very well last second, but why did he change his face so quickly?
Qin Songyao suspected that Bo Siyan must have studied Sichuan opera in his previous life, so he could practice perfectly.
After leaving the restaurant, he didn't say a word to her.
She was speechless. Anyway, the thanks scene was almost done, so she simply looked for Wen Yan and asked Zhen Wenrou about her situation.
"Your friend just had an inspection and had already returned to the apartment."
Qin Songyao thanked him sincerely, glanced at the man who had already gotten in the car, and thought it would be better not to touch his bad temper.
She asked Wenyan for a car and was about to find Zhen Wenrou immediately.
When he turned around, Wen Yan called her.
"Is Huahua okay?"
Qin Songyao was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was asking for advice on Wenyu, so he quickly said, "It's pretty good. Tell Yuyu that I will raise it well."
She said, lowering her voice: "I have kept it in the back garden of the Thin Mansion."
Very good living conditions.
Wen Yan nodded and said, "When you have time that night, you can take a photo for Yuyu. Yuyu and a chick called Lulu."
Green?
Colorful?
This name has a personality.
“…Okay, I remember.”
Alas, in this way, I have to go back to Bo Mansion tonight.
Just as he was thinking, Bentley honked his whistle twice.
The driver opened the car door, looked at Wen Yan with a nervous expression, and said, "Mr. Bo has ordered the car to drive."
His eyes hinted, let Wen Yan stop chatting.
Wen Yan knew it, nodded to Qin Songyao, and turned around and got into a car.
Qin Songyao curled his lips and complained about Bo Siyan in his heart, and that he was so harsh on his subordinates.
As soon as she got into the car, the car in front was like a rocket installed, and it was spraying forward.
whispering sound.
She slowly started the car and headed towards Zhen Wenrou's residence.
She walked upstairs with the food box, and she was in a hurry. It was probably very desolate that Zhen Wenrou was at home alone.
After ringing the doorbell, Zhen Wenrou came over to open the door, holding a chicken leg in her hand.
"Why are you here now?"
Qin Songyao looked at her swollen face and felt uncomfortable. He took away her chicken legs and said, "Eat something light."
She walked into the apartment and found that there were piles of things on the dining table.
All for food.
"Did you order takeout?" she asked.
Zhen Wenrou applied her face with an ice pack and said, "Where is it? This is bought by the guy who sent me to check."
"Bo Siyan's people?"
"Um."
Qin Songyao was stunned.
Zhen Wenrou tsk, "Don't say, from today on, I will make a little change in Bo Siyan."
Qin Songyao silently put down the things in his hand, thought about Bo Siyan's choking face just now, and then looked at the table of food.
She thought for a while and said, "A good person is Wen Yan, it has nothing to do with Bo Siyan."
"ah?"
Qin Songyao waved his hand.
"If you don't talk about him, how are you doing? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, my face is hot."
Qin Songyao approached her, looked down and found that she was swollen with her right face, but also had injuries in the corner of her left eye.
"How did you hurt the corners of your eyes?"
"Oh, a fellow man next to Bo Minyu, scratched his nails when he hit me."
When Qin Songyao heard this, he knew that she was slapped more than just.
Thinking of this, I became angry and regretted that I only replied to Bo Minyu.
"never mind."
Zhen Wenrou patted her arm and said, "Actually, you shouldn't have been slapping Minyu just now."
"She touches you, I will beat her to death!"
Zhen Wenrou said: "People who can't afford to mess with are happy for a while, and they will be in trouble later."