Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 695

  The handsome face was full of smiles, but it was full of ruthless sarcasm.

   "You're so short of money?"

   Ye Qingqiu was noncommittal, leaning against the wall and staying away from him.

   "Hmm. Missing."

   Ye Qingqiu replied to his question lightly. She remembered that she had answered this question once today.

After saying that, she turned and left the bathroom.

   "Money, I'll give it to you. The job here, quit."

   Li Tingshen's icy voice sounded behind him, which could not be ignored.

   Ye Qingqiu paused and sneered silently:

   "Are you going to take care of me? Guest."

"guest?"

   Li Tingshen frowned and repeated the words that he hated.

   Ye Qingqiu raised his eyebrows, turned to face him, his brown eyes were full of irony, "What else?"

   Li Ting's deep eyebrows and eyes were extremely gloomy for a moment.

if not?

  Between them, since three years ago, nothing has happened.

  Where else is there anything else...

   Ye Qingqiu's plain eyes quietly looked at the man in front of him.

   He is handsome in appearance, cool in nature, and indifferent...

  She, Ye Qingqiu, has been arrogant all her life, the only time in her life that she shamelessly pestered a man!

   did not expect that the price paid, the miserable situation, is like purgatory on earth...

   smiled sarcastically, the coolness in her eyes at this moment was no less than Li Tingshen. -

   Near the end, most of the people in the box were drunk, but Ye Qingqiu took ten bottles of Louis XIII, opened them all without hesitation, and placed them on the coffee table.

  Shang Qiqi looked at Ye Qingqiu's actions in surprise, "This sister, they all drink like this..."

   Ye Qingqiu winked at her, "Little sister, it's not easy to meet these scumbags, they won't mind, it's a secret..."

  Shang Qiqi nodded slightly.

   is right, they are a bunch of scumbags, so rich, they are not false or false.

   Besides, this elder sister obviously knew this group of scumbags, only a hundred thousand, who would care.

   Ye Qingqiu smiled, turned to look at Shen Fanxing, and nodded lightly. -

   Bo Jingchuan rarely drank a bit more today, but only his head was a little bloated.

   Unlike the few people who were lying on the sofa crookedly, he still sat there, neatly dressed, without a trace of embarrassment and mess.

   After receiving Yu Song's call, Bo Jingchuan stood up from the sofa, still tall and straight, as steady as a mountain.

   "Let's go."

   He pulled Shen Fanxing's hand and walked towards the door.

"them……"

"Do not care."

  Shen Fanxing glanced at Shang Qiqi, and Shang Qiqi immediately smiled and waved at her, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, the driver will come to pick me up and go home with my uncle."

   Shang Qingmo leaned next to Shang Qiqi, squinting, frowning slightly, and looking slightly drunk.

   Before Bo Jingchuan and Shen Fanxing left the box door, Shang Qingmo's driver walked in.

   Shen Fanxing followed Bo Jingchuan in peace. -

  Shen Fanxing's drinking capacity is actually not bad after so many years of exercise, because Bo Jingchuan was present, and no one would ask her to drink too much.

   His body felt a little heavy after drinking, and after Bo Jingchuan came back, he leaned on the sofa.

  Shen Fanxing entered the kitchen and came out with a cup of sober tea ten minutes later.

   On the sofa in the living room, Bo Jingchuan closed his eyes slightly, as if he was asleep.

  Shen Fanxing sat beside him and gently woke him up.

   The dark eyes slowly opened, and the deep eyes were like a bottomless lake, without waves and waves, obviously a little drunk, but calm and calm, and the wisdom in the eyes did not diminish.

   (end of this chapter)