Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

Wen Xiao stared in surprise, "No... he really only sent me back because he was on the way, and we didn't have me or me..."

"He confessed to you and said he didn't? He sent you back just because he was on the way?" Qiao Ye turned around and sneered, "Wen Xiao, do you treat me as a fool?"

Wen Xiao sighed helplessly when he looked at him in such a way that the oil and salt were not entering, "I really have nothing to do with him, you said, he only confessed to me today, before he was just a friend in my eyes. Only brother, we have nothing to do..."

"What about after today? Are you going to accept his confession?" Qiao Ye pressed harder, "Yes, you allow him to take you home. If I don't come, maybe he is sitting on you right now. In his room, drinking the water you poured him, maybe you will cook a supper for him..."

As the man talked, his eyes became deeper and deeper, "Tsk, it's really irritating."

"...Let's go in and say," Wen Xiao looked at it for a while and couldn't understand, so he had to lower the volume and said, "Most of the night, don't wake up the neighbors."

Qiao Ye turned sideways to make a way, silently watching the girl insert the key into the door, and after twisting it twice, the door opened in front of his own eyes.

He followed the girl into the house where she had been living.

Wen Xiao turned on the light, changed the slippers by himself, took out a pair of slippers that no one had worn from the shoe cupboard and handed it to Qiao Ye, "Come in and sit down."

Qiao Ye looked at the little hands holding the slippers, his eyes sinking again, he took the shoes, put them on in silence, walked into the room, sat on the sofa and stared at Wen Xiao intently.

"Water." Wen Xiao poured a glass of boiled water to him. "There is nothing else to drink at home, so you can drink it."

Qiao Ye didn't respond, the glass slowly turned in his hand, reflecting the monotonous brilliance.

After drinking a whole glass of water, Wen Xiao eased his anger a little, and said softly, "I have already told you, I have nothing to do with him, believe it or not."

After a pause, she said again, "Does it matter if you are waiting for me downstairs? Just send us a WeChat account for work matters. I will reply to you as soon as I see it. You don’t have to Run this time..."

Qiao Ye squeezed the glass in his hand, and the storm brewing in his eyes had a tendency to be overwhelming, "Are you really a good secretary?"

Wen Xiao put down the cup, sat opposite Qiao Ye, lowered his head slightly and said, "I have explained clearly what I should explain, now it's you - why are you hitting him?"

"Distressed?" Qiao Ye showed a mocking expression on his face, "Didn't you just said that you have nothing to do with him? Didn't you just kick him, what is the tone of your questioning now?"

"For no reason, it's wrong for you to hit someone," Wen Xiao raised his eyes and looked at the man's gaze directly. "It has nothing to do with our relationship."

"Is it right to hit someone?" Qiao Ye leaned back and leaned on the sofa. The mocking expression on his face had not disappeared. "I'm in a bad mood. I don't think he is pleasing to the eye. Are these reasons enough?"

"Qiao Ye, speak up!" Wen Xiao was so angry that he blurted out.

"Call again." The man's faint eyes suddenly brightened, and he leaned forward slightly, looking like a beast ready to hunt.