His little painter?

Bo Jingxing paused for a moment and clicked on Shu Qing's profile picture.

Shu Qing’s avatar is a small insect.

The bugs are very cute, and their name is something like Hilarious Bugs... It seems to be an animation. When she has nothing to do, she says that watching this can relieve stress.

Bo Jingxing smiled at the time and just thought it was quite interesting.

He didn't know what other painters were like, he only knew that the little painter next to him was sweet and soft.

Not only can she warm the bed, but she can also be extremely compatible with him.

I clicked on her profile picture with my finger, and the conversation between the two of us was still stuck on a few days ago...it was all routine professional greetings.

It feels a bit cold and lacks any worldly feeling.

Bo Jingxing took a look and then stepped back... He didn't like this feeling.

He called Lin Xiao directly, “What's going on with the casino you mentioned?"

His voice was hoarse and contained a sense of pressure. Lin Xiao glanced at Qiao Tiantian who was drinking and thought to himself, this is really strange... Why did they have to do it today?

The tip of his tongue swirled inside his lips and he said, "Literally! That guy came to the casino and I saw him."

Qiao Tiantian pricked up her ears and interrupted, “Lin Xiao, did you call my uncle? Did you tell him that I came to the casino?!"

She was a little unhappy.

She came to the casino to have fun, why should Lin Xiao complain?

oh!

This is such a wonderful misunderstanding.

Lin Xiao smiled again, and Bo Jingxing heard it and asked, "Is Tiantian here too?"

"Yes, it's a coincidence."

Bo Jingxing: ...

He would rather not have such a coincidence.

His eyes dropped, his lips pursed into a straight line, and he hung up the phone.

in the room.

The sick young man was thinking about the hot pepper-like woman just now. She really drank two bottles of Erguotou!

He couldn't help but groan, and turned his head to say to the people around him, “This girl, where did she come from? She has some skills... Is she planning to destroy my place?"

It was the first time for the others to see such a woman who was willing to risk her life. They were all shocked, “For a million dollars, she is willing to risk her life! If she drinks these two bottles of wine, won't her stomach bleed?"

He looks gentle, like a cultured person with high manners.

What? You want money more than life?

Chao Song was also convinced, but he kept his word and waved his hand, saying, "Forget it, the old man surnamed Shu has raised a good daughter... Let's write off that account! Anyway, I don't need the one million."

That's true.

Although they are not good people, what they say counts.

"It's just that the one million has been written off. But I am attracted by the energy of this young painter... Go and check out this young painter named Shu Qing." Chao Song became interested again.

There is not much information about Shu Qing.

In just ten minutes, everything about Shu Qing from birth to the present was laid out on Chao Song's desk.

"Wow! I didn't realize that this little painter is still so popular! The canary that Bo Jingxing keeps? He's so jealous! It's fine if he wants to take advantage of me, but he only gives me a shabby apartment and doesn't even give me living expenses... I don't even have enough money for a taxi, I'm penniless, why do I still follow him?"

Chao Song didn't mind Shu Qing being with other men. He fell in love with her. "Go find her. Where is she? I will favor her tonight."

The woman, who had just downed two bottles of wine, was very much to his taste.

The people below responded and went out to look for him.

Just at this moment, someone else came to report, “...Bo Jingxing is here."