五月婷婷久久

Chapter 175

The voice fell, and their eyes fell on him again.

Tang and song carefully sat up straight, and his back trembled inexplicably: "cough, what do you think I'm doing?"

Jingyu held his shoulder and smiled, "come on."

Tang Song: "... Are you serious?"

"Whatever you do, just don't show your feet." Thin shallow stared at a text message sent from his mobile phone. He was silent for two seconds and added: "just take a breath. I have something else to do. Let's go first."

Until Bo Qian left, Tang and song still had a handsome face.

"Is he serious?"

Jingyu patted him on the shoulder: "that's not, quite serious."

Tang and song grabbed his hand: "you betrayed your teammates too thoroughly!"

Jingyu leisurely picked his eyebrow: "you can't blame me. No one wants to offend Bo Qian. However, I still want to remind you that Bo Qian is 25 years old. He finally learned to like a girl without a teacher. You'd better stay away from it. If you're not careful, you'll get into trouble."

Tang and song blinked and turned their eyes dangerously: "you mean, huh?"

Jingyu spread his hand: "what do you think? He probably doesn't even know about it."

Tang and Song Dynasties: "

That's amazing.

……

Bo Qian came out of the bar and drove for half an hour before reaching his destination.

An independent villa in the suburbs.

As soon as he entered, the people in the house immediately stood up and respectfully said hello: "Bo Shao."

Thin shallow walked in and glanced coldly at the kneeling people on the ground, his eyes looking a little dark.

"Bo Shao, Bo Shao, help, I'm wrong!" The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and moved hard, trying to pull his pants.

As a result, he was pulled back by his men before he met him.

Thin shallow sat on the sofa. He just drank some wine. This time the alcohol came up. He was a little dizzy. He leaned against the sofa, supported his chin, and said to his men: "just deal with it according to the old rules. Is it very troublesome?"

Hearing the old rules, the middle-aged man trembled violently.

The man was puzzled and whispered, "young master Bo, this is the man sent by the big young master."

Thin and shallow supported his chin with one hand and knocked on the sofa with one hand. His eyes were a bit idle: "so what? Deal with it. In the future, solve this small matter by yourself. Don't ask me."

Then he stood up and walked away coldly.

The middle-aged man immediately got up in a hurry, grabbed his thigh and begged with tears: "no, no, no, no! Young master Bo, you let me go, you spare my life! I, I can't help it. My family is in the hands of the young master, and I am also coerced!"

"If I don't listen to him, my family will be in danger! I didn't mean to betray you!"

Thin and shallow looked at her coldly, and the corners of her lips provoked a smile with no temperature: "what's none of my business?"

The middle-aged man was cold all over.

It's none of his business. Yes, it's none of Bo shallow's business.

In this matter, superficiality is the victim.

In other words, why should Bo shallow care about his disputes with others? He is not charity.

The middle-aged man sat on the ground, his blood coagulated.

The breath of death spreads silently.

As long as Bo Qian walks out of here today, he will be dead