"You're right, those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid. In my opinion, the villain who is a monster is a true gentleman. And you, like a pseudo-mother, have a hypocrite. It's called-Hypocrisy, Jun, Son! ”

As he approached, Bo Jinghan suddenly stretched out his arm.

Guan Qingqiu, who was holding the glassware, left the meeting, walked quickly to Bo Jinghan's side, and handed the utensils over.

didn't wait for Ye Tengda to see that he was reacting.

Bo Jinghan's movements were surprisingly fast, and his arm was like a light and shadow, suddenly raised high and raised straight above his head.

The snow-white wrist was flipped slightly.

Wow -

A basin of black, burnt water poured down from the top of Ye Tengda's head.

Then, the empty glassware was heavily thrown on Ye Tengda's head, upside down and pressed, like a small felt hat, wolf bèi and funny.

"Hehe......"

Bo Jinghan, who has long been perfect in acting, chuckled.

She took the tissue from Guan Qingqiu's hand and wiped it carefully, staining her fine white fingers with a little stain.

His eyes were full of sarcasm, and he was fixed on Ye Tengda's face: "I have always been grateful for my kindness." I don't know if Mr. Ye is satisfied! ”

"You-"

"Hanhan! What are you doing! ”

A vigorous voice came from behind him.

Bo Jinghan's body stiffened obviously, and he immediately turned around and looked at Bo Lao.

What could be greeted was Bo Lao's raised palm.

Syllable!

A loud slap passed, but Bo Jinghan cooperated seamlessly, turning his face sideways, as if the whole person was blindfolded.

And Bo Lao hated the iron but not the steel, and there seemed to be a pity and heartache hidden in his words: "You kid, when will you be sensible?" I don't want to think about what kind of identity you are, how can you do such a rude thing! Don't apologize to anyone yet! ”

"Nope! I'd rather die than apologize for such scum! It's—"

The voice of annoyance hidden in the coldness trembled with the tremor of the vocal cords.

Bo Jinghan turned his head to look at Ye Tengda, who was full of humiliation but secretly proud, and clenched his fists through gritted teeth: "This is what he deserves!" ”

"Presumptuous!"

Bo Lao suddenly shouted.

The servants around him desperately lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, shrinking their sense of existence, eager to turn themselves into air.

But Bo Lao suddenly called his name at this time, pointing to the people who were closest to him: "You, you, and you...... Take the eldest lady back and let her go back to her room to reflect on it! ”

"Grandpa—"

"Enough is enough, isn't it shameful enough? Get me back to the house! Wait a minute, I'll have someone book you a plane ticket and I'll send you back to France tomorrow! ”

Without waiting for Bo Jinghan to speak again, the old man Bo who entered the play waved his hand forcefully and lowered his voice: "What is the matter with this cold, don't invite the eldest lady back!" ”

……

Two hours later.

In the small study on the second floor, there was a burst of laughter.

But the one who laughed was not standing on the ladder next to the bookshelf, looking for a certain book. Instead, he sat on the sofa diagonally opposite her, smiling extraordinarily casually, and almost the whole person was lying on the sofa Blood Eagle.

"Have you laughed enough?"

"Haha...... Not...... You don't see Ye Tengda's wolf bèi. ”

Rubbing his stomach, Blood Eagle thought of Ye Tengda's head covered with scorched sewage, a glassware on his head, and a line of dark red blood still winding down his forehead, and he looked like a ghost with a random wipe on his face, and his heart was very happy!

Laughter is naturally free.

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