Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Bo Yunli supported the wall with his arms, and his chest was still rising and falling slightly while he was breathing. It could be seen that he came in in a hurry, and he came in at a trot.

When he saw Jiaoyang, he almost froze and trembled. His mysterious obsidian eyes, eyelids trembled, and his fingers pinched the wall tightly.

"You are number two."

"uh-huh."

Jiaoyang responded, looked at him, then walked from Fu Qiran to him and chuckled, "Let's go home, Yunli."

Her arms wrapped around his.

"Go home" Bo Yunli chewed these two words gently and couldn't help but lower his eyes, his eyes trembling slightly.

He couldn't even look her in the eyes.

She had been staying in No. 1's body. It was impossible for her not to hear what he said to No. 1 that day.

Then why... She acted as if she didn't know from beginning to end, and even the smile on her face did not change.

Bo Yunli's body stiffened and he led Jiaoyang towards the door of the hospital.

"No. 2?" Fu Qiran called her from behind unwillingly. He looked at her and then at Bo Yunli, who seemed to be obviously uncomfortable when he met her. He raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile.

Jiaoyang turned her face sideways, quirked her lips at him as well, then quickly put it down, and walked outside the hospital with Bo Yunli.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing. That woman has been dealt with." He put his hands in his pockets, looked at her, and leaned against the wall casually.

He would never allow a potential threat to exist in the world, not even for one more day.

"As for her mother, leave it to you?"

Which woman?

Ke Wanning?

Jiaoyang smiled, her expression unchanged, and spoke to Bo Yunli in front of him in words that only the two of them could understand: "It depends on her luck and whether I can run into her again."

Fu Qiran squinted his eyes and looked at the backs of the two people until their figures completely disappeared. He looked away and suddenly glanced at the case sheets scattered around.

His expression froze, and when he came to his senses, he cursed, lowered his body, and picked up the items one by one with great difficulty.

grass!

Bo Yunli took Jiaoyang into the car and fastened her seat belt carefully.

Jiaoyang looked at him with a smile from beginning to end, "Why are you so worried that something will happen to your fiancée's health? Am I being cheated on?"

Bo Yunli's half-retracted body froze for a moment, returned to his original position, and started the vehicle: "No."

He pursed his lips: "More, just for you."

As the car started to move, Jiaoyang laughed unbridled, put her arms behind her head, and looked at him: "But you still chose her and abandoned me, right? So, I don't believe it at all."

"You don't have to believe it."

He tightened his grip on the steering wheel slightly: "After all, I did something wrong in this matter."

He had already made two mistakes, once he betrayed No. 1 for her, and the second time he betrayed her again for No. 1. Now that everything was finally back on track, he couldn't make another mistake again.

"I give you permission to blame me."

"Of course this is all your fault," Jiaoyang looked at him with a half-smile, "Since you have made up your mind to be with No. 1, why did you respond to me when you were in the woods that day?"

Bo Yunli was silent, nothing but silence.

He didn't know how to express his apology, or it wasn't enough. In fact, he was so miserable that he couldn't speak at all.

What do you want him to say?

He couldn't help himself at that time? So what is this, a sperm in your head, confused by her appearance, or confused by her body?

Even he himself didn't know what was going on. Her existence seemed to have a fatal attraction for him.

"I'm sorry." After a long silence, he said calmly.

After saying these words, there was an indescribable sadness in my heart.

Jiaoyang didn't say anything, then suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand to the steering wheel in his hand, and turned it suddenly hard.

The car quickly turned to the side and almost hit the vehicle on the left. Bo Yunli almost screamed. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and turned the steering wheel. He bypassed countless vehicles and drove to a relatively sparsely populated place amidst the curses along the way. No danger.

When the car stopped, Jiaoyang went to open the door and wanted to leave. Bo Yunli pulled the person back and fixed the person in the parking space. The veins on his forehead were so angry that he looked extremely ferocious. It was also at this time that Jiaoyang discovered that this man's tears were very red and bloodshot.

It turns out that during this period, it was not only No. 1 who suffered from insomnia, but he also had difficulty sleeping peacefully.

"Are you crazy? Do you know that we almost died just now?"

Jiaoyang was pressed under him, she smiled and stretched out her hand, stroking his eyebrows with her fingers, and then slowly stroking the bulging veins on his forehead, watching him lose his composure.

"You know, Yunli, although No. 1 is mean and short-sighted at heart, she will only lose her composure in front of you. But I am very happy. Because your loss of composure belongs to me."

Bo Yunli was stunned for a moment. After listening to her words, his expression gradually became complicated, and the anger in his heart also faded away.

He suddenly lowered his head, his eyelashes were a little wet, and he was suddenly in great pain, but had no way to vent it.

He took back the hand that was holding her and grabbed his hair tightly, his eyes red.

Jiaoyang pulled his hand down and hugged him with her arms. To be precise, she hooked her arms around his neck and kept rubbing him with her soft cheeks.

"Fu Qiran told me that all men want a gentle and companionable flower, not a woman like me. How strange."

Jiaoyang pouted: "Obviously last time, he told that woman that he didn't like women with boring personalities like hers. No matter what, this man is really difficult to maintain, and he just likes his number three."

Bo Yunli lowered his head and looked at her with red eyes.

"Yunli, I want to tell you that what Fu Qiran said is not right. Not only can I be the Jie Yuhua who stays by your side, I can also be a warrior who faces difficulties with you."

Jiaoyang raised the corner of her mouth: "In the future, whether it is managing the Sheng family or helping the Bo family, I can do better than No. 1. This is due to reason; you love me more than No. 1. This is due to love. Things. To this day, Yunli, I don’t understand why you still insist on choosing No. 1.”

He lowered his head and said nothing. The light inside the car was too dark, so Jiaoyang turned his head away, leaned in and kissed the corners of his mouth little by little.

Bo Yunli's body trembled but he did not move away.

"You obviously care about me more, why are you still with No. 1? I don't understand." Jiaoyang hugged his waist tightly and kissed his lips deeply. He reached out and grabbed her waist, his The body temperature was hot, and the two were deeply intertwined.

Bo Yunli was a little confused and infatuated, his lips kept falling on hers: "But she needs me, she needs me, Jiaoyang."