Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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The look (lust) was suddenly stunned, only that the scene was like an oil painting. +++Mobile reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com

The man sat on the leather sofa just like that, stepped barefoot on the expensive carpet with intricate patterns, hung his head slightly and stroked the cat by his feet.

His figure is thin and tall, and his clear and white face is like God's most perfect artwork. Every feature of his facial features is just right, perfect and pleasing to the eye.

Morrie had to admit that for a moment, he was taken aback.

"That...me."

"come."

Thin Yi said without raising his head.

Although Morrie hesitated for fear of staining his home, he still obediently passed. I don't know why. Although the decoration here is retro and heavy, he has another inexplicable preference.

Morrie walked over, only to find that Bo Yi still had a set of (gan) clothes beside him. He asked indifferently, "Will you go and wash it."

"Uh, I'm not in a hurry, let's talk about business first."

The point is that at this time, it is not convenient for me to take a bath at his home (xi), so... In short, it will be all kinds of inconveniences.

"whatever."

Bo Yi said indifferently, he poured a cup of tea without any haste, and warmed his hands with the tea in the fireplace in this bleak autumn.

He loves (gan gan) very much, he is very afraid of the cold, and he is very, very cherish the words like gold.

These are his three extraordinary things that Morrie summed up.

"Want to know what? Ask now." Bo Yi's face was indifferent.

When Morrie saw this, he finally asked, "I want to know if you are really a teacher? Why do people want to make you put a bomb under the car? And there is, will those people see me helping you? , Just drag me into the water?"

Bo Yi Qingjun's drooping eyes flickered slightly.

Three doubts, each of which asked about the point.

just--

When Bo Yi looked up again, his look (color) remained unchanged, and he responded indifferently, "First, I am a temporary substitute teacher. I will leave when your professor comes back for further studies. Second, someone planted a bomb under my car. I want to say that I have no enemies. I have always been alone. I don’t know about the bomb. Thirdly, I don’t think I can answer you on this point. Because you followed me sneakily, I still have reason to suspect that it is yours. The reason is to drag me into the water. Think about it, is it because you have provoke someone, or if someone wants to harm you."

After speaking, he looked at Morrie calmly and took a sip of tea calmly.

The skill of lying with his eyes open seemed to be an invaluable skill. Even in fact, Bo Yi had never lied much at all, but his scheming was deep and deep.

When Morrie heard him, his face (color) seemed to change slightly.

Then Morrie lowered his head, his face seemed to be tangled, Bo Yi looked at Morrie calmly, as if waiting to see what to say, but everything in Morrie finally turned into a helpless sigh.

Morrie supported the ground with one hand and slowly got up, "If this is the case, then I'm sorry for the inconvenience, teacher, but I can't completely believe what you said. I have something to do. I will leave first."

As soon as I said this, thunder broke out outside, and the strong wind swept the rain down at night, and the sound of rain crackling above the windows of the villa blew.

Bo Yi and Mo Li looked at the window at the same moment. Mo Li was stunned, but when Bo Yi turned his head slightly, he said lightly, "Don't send it."