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Chapter 52

Qin Songyao really didn't have this idea. She had already decided to find a lawyer on her own. She just thought that they would have to be tied together for half a year. It was not a problem for them to be jealous like enemies after meeting like this.

What's more, counting the time, I always feel that the old man will have to ask her to deal with Bao Siyan again recently.

Thinking of this, she frowned in disgust, "You were the one helping me before, which is really inappropriate. How about we change the way now. If you need me to do anything, I can do it for you."

Bo Siyan put down his spoon, "You?"

"Um."

"If I catch you once today, can there be a next time?"

Qin Songyao knew that he looked down on her, so he said calmly: "My surname is Qin after all, and I can be a chess piece. If you don't look down on the Qin family, it will be useful to use me as a cover to trick my grandfather. Really?

, don’t say it too early, I may not be useless.”

The corner of Bao Siyan's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and he leaned back, "This is not a show of sex, but a temptation instead."

Qin Songyao put down the porridge bowl and brought a plate of snacks to his hand, "You don't need to mock me. You are not a businessman. Isn't it right to put profit first?"

The man's face was expressionless and he didn't respond to her words.

Qin Songyao didn't mind either: "I just made a suggestion, which is good for everyone. In half a year, you will be your boss Bo. If I do a good job, you will be responsible for sending us siblings abroad."

Bo Siyan sneered.

That's what it was for.

Ready to run.

"I've been talking for a long time, but I want to ask me to do something again. I had something before, but now I just want to go whoring in vain." The man sneered lightly.

Qin Songyao was very patient: "The bandits need to have a name certificate to join the gang, I understand. If you find an opportunity to take advantage of me recently, just see if I am of any use."

If it doesn't work, just pretend I didn't say it.

She muttered in her mind and prepared to get up.

Bao Siyan glanced at her.

She curled her lips, then sat down and continued to use him as a table.

Finally, twenty minutes later, the old man finished his "breakfast".

Qin Songyao was also very tired and just wanted to sleep quickly.

She just stood up, pulled her legs, and hissed in pain.

Bao Siyan glanced around and noticed the movement of her legs together.

She had never seen the ointment last night, and just wanted some medicine for bruises.

The corners of his mouth tightened.

You are so stupid that you still dare to talk about cooperation with him.

Qin Songyao returned to bed, feeling very uncomfortable and huddled up again.

The door to the suite opened and closed, as if someone had come in.

Outside, Bo Siyan took the medicine box and glanced at the small print below to make sure it was correct before letting the doctor go out.

He was exhausted after a long night.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated continuously.

He picked it up and saw that it was business, so he didn't reply for the time being. When he glanced at Pei Shaoting's message board above, there were dozens of messages, dated from eight or nine o'clock last night.

He didn't pay attention at the time and just opened it lazily now.

After seeing the picture clearly, his expression dropped.

——Brother, you really need to pay attention, your wife really has a problem.

——It would be embarrassing if you let her die one day and make headlines again.

Attached is an old photo.

In the picture, the girl has bright eyes and good gaze, but the lens is dark, but she can't hide her smile.

The photo is already fine and seems to have been cropped, only half of it.

But you can tell at a glance that these are private photos, not event photos.

Bao Siyan's eyes were filled with coldness, and the other hand holding the ointment box unconsciously closed.

Pei Shaoting shouted: "Gu Xicheng posted it on WeChat Moments, and it went viral in the circle. What does your wife want to do?"


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