Bo Yimo’s eyes were deep and dark, without a trace of expression on his face. His brows were knitted into ice, exuding a chill, and the air pressure around him was low. It was obviously spring, he was wearing thick clothes, but there was still an inexplicable chill.
Watching the Film Emperor’s dark expression, Tong Yan’s imdiate reaction was that she was done for.
She shivered, scrambled up from Jason’s body, directly stepping over him, and like a well-behaved child, walked up to Bo Yimo, raised her hands, and swore, "It was just a coincidence, really just a coincidence, I accidentally stepped on sothing and slipped."
She was telling the truth, really, please believe ah ah ah ah ah.
Who knew such a thing would happen.
#lighting_a_candle_for_herself#
Little Nine looked at the master’s darkened face and sighed.
Young Madam, the key is not the fall; the key is how you ended up pouncing on a foreign friend.
If you were far away, no matter how you pounced, you couldn’t have reached him, unless you were standing right in front of him.
So here cos the question, Young Madam, what exactly were you doing running up to the foreign friend?
This is what truly needs explaining!
For so reason, concerns about the master’s future began to surface.
The surrounding atmosphere grew quiet, and the scattered people wisely chose not to speak.
A sweet awkwardness filled the air.
Jason got up from the ground, looked excited, and said, "Eastern Doll, did you specifically co over to find ? Was there sothing you wanted to say to ?"
Oh, shit, are foreigners all so stupid and thick-skinned?
Can’t you see it’s not a normal ti?
Don’t you know one word can make her situation worse?
If not for the fact that he was still her idol, she would have wanted to rush up and punch him!
Tong Yan wanted to cry but had no tears, can ti rewind?
No, it can’t.
"Co with ."
Bo Yimo glanced at Tong Yan lightly, and directly walked towards the room.
Although he didn’t call her by na, everyone knew who he was referring to, and they all looked at Tong Yan with sympathy.
Take care.
Hope you can see tomorrow’s sun.
Tong Yan really wanted to play dumb and not go over.
But she totally didn’t dare!
She was scared!
And moreover, there wasn’t even a form of address in that sentence, obviously extrely angry.
Tong Yan, under the sympathetic gazes of everyone, followed like a little wife.
#in_the_world_who_is_the_most_miserable_Little_Fatty_cos_first#
When Tong Yan climbed up to the second-floor room, the door was open, she walked over at a turtle’s pace.
Saw Bo Yimo sitting right in the center.
"Co in, close the door." The tone was calm, not a hint of anger in it.
But to Tong Yan, it was the calm before the storm.
Tong Yan obediently complied, walking up to him, knelt down, sat with her back straight as if a student attentively listening to a teacher’s lecture.
"Baby, how should I punish you, huh?" Bo Yimo spoke in an extrely light and slow manner.
Tong Yan instinctively held her little butt, full of vigilance, "What do you want to do?"
Even though he was extrely angry, seeing her action made him want to laugh.
"Not going to spank."
As soon as the two words fell, Tong Yan let out a sigh of relief, as long as there is no spanking, everything else is negotiable.
"This ti we’ll try a different thod." A sharp gleam flashed in Bo Yimo’s eyes, his delicate brows and eyes were very light as he slowly spoke, "Didn’t you just pounce on others? Why don’t you pounce on too."
Huh?
Tong Yan was dumbfounded, she really wanted to pounce on him, but hearing it said so bluntly, she was still a bit shy.
Could there really be such a good thing?
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