
They looked at each other and felt that something was wrong, “Master, this..."
Bo Jingxing stepped forward, glanced at the two of them calmly, and asked in an unusually cold tone, "Where are the people?"
The two of them gritted their teeth and said, "Master, Miss Shu is in the car, but the master said..."
Su Fang stepped forward and kicked the two men away one by one, cursing, "You blind bastards, this is Mr. Bo, the entire Bo family belongs to him."
After being reminded, the two of them understood instantly, and quickly made way, saying quickly, “Master, we just asked Miss Shu to go out and sit down, and we didn't touch her at all."
Bo Jingxing turned a deaf ear.
He looked at the car parked in front of him, thinking about Shu Qing's determination to draw a line between them and him, and there was a place in his heart that was a little timid.
I don't even dare to step forward.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that what he feared most was her turning away and her ruthlessness.
It was like a knife, cutting through everything he had.
Taking a deep breath, he slowly walked over. When he opened the car door, the last bodyguard inside had already quickly jumped down from the side, not daring to bring bad luck again.
The three poor bodyguards stood together and were lectured by Su Fang.
Su Fang usually cares about them a lot, but at this time, whatever Su Fang says is what matters, “The wind has changed. Use your brain more when doing things in the future! Can't you see? Miss Shu will be Mr. Bo's favorite from now on."
The three of them nodded in succession, “Thank you, Young Master Su, for reminding me. Young Master Su, we just helped the old man, so the young master won't settle accounts with us again, right?"
"I do not know then."
Su Fang said as he took a cigarette in his hand, tilted his head to light it, and blue smoke came out from between his lips and quickly dissipated in the wind.
A good-looking man looks good in everything he does. Su Fang has the qualifications, “Even I had to sacrifice a leg before Mr. Bo agreed to take me in. What about you?"
The three of them were startled for a moment, and after a long while, they gritted their teeth and said, "How about we give up one leg, too?"
Four people have four legs. Why bother giving them up to play mahjong?
Bo Jingxing opened the car door and got in. Shu Qing was about to get out from the side. He panicked and quickly hooked his hands around her waist, saying in a low voice, "Qingqing, I'm sorry, I didn't know grandpa would come back. He was so extreme... I'm sorry, I apologize to you on his behalf."
"Need not."
Shu Qing wanted to shake him off, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pry his hand open. She simply took a deep breath and patiently explained it to him more clearly, "Our two families have a feud. No matter in the past or now, it's impossible for us to get along. Bo Jingxing, forget it!"
"I do not want."
Seeing that she was really moved and had really given up, Bo Jingxing simply started to play dirty. After all, there was no one here. He hugged her tightly and said in a dishonest way, "I don't know what happened in the past. I only know that you are pregnant now, and the child in your belly is my child. I won't let you leave."
Shu Qing suddenly fell silent and asked him, "If this child is not yours, will you let me go?"
Bo Jingxing held her arms tightly, as if helpless, and sighed, “Don't talk nonsense! The child is not mine, whose could it be?"
There is limited space in the car.
When a man sits in it, he can't stretch his legs.
All of Bo Jingxing's daily cars are luxury cars, designed to be comfortable and stable.
But today, he also thinks this kind of small-space car is pretty good.
Most importantly, I found her.
He was very strong and held her waist. Shu Qing couldn't break free, but she still had her hands.
He turned around with all his strength and stared at Bo Jingxing for a long time, until his eyes became blurry, then he slowly said, “The child is not yours. Mr. Bo, you think too much."
She said this seriously, and Bo Jingxing looked at her and didn't think she was lying.
His heart skipped a beat, and a layer of cold sweat gradually broke out on the tip of his nose. His eyes also calmed down, “Qingqing, did you say that on purpose? Did you say that on purpose to irritate me in order not to marry me?"
The hand around her waist also loosened its grip a little.
Shu Qing felt it, and gradually tiny pieces of ice appeared in her eyes, which were colder than the snow in winter.


