Chapter 521 - She Does Not Like Brother Soldiers (1/2)
Chapter 521: She Does Not Like Brother Soldiers
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yan Hua was still dazed by the hijack just now and so her thoughts and reactions were a little slower than usual.
It was not until the man’s good-looking face was almost touching her face that she reacted to avoid it. But before she could avoid it, she heard the man’s cold voice. “Grow some brains, do you think of yourself as a target?”
Yan Hua finally heard what he was saying.
Her lips moved and she looked at the man in front of her in amus.e.m.e.nt. “What does it have to do with Mr. Bo it I treat myself as a target?”
Bo Yan nodded, his gaze cold. “Fine. It has nothing to do with me.” He turned around and left with a cold face after saying that.
Yan Hua frowned, feeling incredulous. Having not seen him for a year, his temper had grown.
Yan Hua left the supermarket after she found a sink and cleaned up the blood splattered on her arm and clothes.
She had only taken a few steps forward when suddenly an SUV stopped in front of her.
The window from the driver’s seat opened and a tanned and young face appeared. “h.e.l.lo, Sister, going home? Boss and I can take you back.”
Bo Yan was sitting at the front pa.s.senger seat. There was a cigarette in his mouth, his camouflage suit had its sleeves rolled up to his arms, his elbows propped up on the window and his eyes cold.
Yan Hua looked away from Stone, who was being overly familiar, and pointed at a direction not far away. “It’s okay. I live not far from here.”
She had just finished speaking when the man who was smoking said with his cold voice, “Get in the car. It’s late and the streets are not safe.”
Recently, the capital had been slightly turbulent and Yan Hua was afraid she might meet another vicious robber. After saying thank you, she pulled open the door and got in.
The moment she sat down, a camouflage jacket was thrown at her.
The jacket covering her face had the fragrance of soap mixed with a faint smell of sweat, the masculine smell of the man filling her nose. Yan Hua took the jacket off her head, her delicate face slightly angry. “Mr. Bo, what are you doing?”
Bo Yan turned his head, meeting with her furious gaze. After a while, he looked down towards her chest.
Yan Hua followed his gaze and found that two b.u.t.tons of her s.h.i.+rt were opened, the black lace bra inside could be seen, and her fair skin could be vaguely seen too.
There was a buzz in her head and a hotness spread from her face to her ears. She quickly b.u.t.toned her s.h.i.+rt and put his jacket aside.
Bo Yan turned away and the image of the hem of her skirt turning over and he accidentally glimpsed it appeared in his mind.
Between two slender fair legs, her black panties made one indulge in a dangerous train of thought.
His eyes darkened, and he unconsciously smoked more profusely.
Stone parked the car at the entrance of Yan Hua’s district and turned to look at her with a smile, reaching a hand to her. “h.e.l.lo, Sister. My name’s Stone, 21 this year, not married…” He had not finished his words when he was. .h.i.t at the back of his head. He quickly covered his head. “Ouch, Boss, why did you hit me? I just want to get to know Sister!”
“She won’t like you.” Bo Yan said with no expression.
Stone rubbed his head, looked towards Yan Hua who was silent and smiled. “Sister, a young tan brother like me really has no chance?”
Yan Hua did not quite understand what Stone meant.
Stone then asked, “Then what type do you like, Sister? Many of our brother soldiers in the force are single. Do you need a boyfriend, Sister?”
Yan Hua pursed her lips slightly and looked at Bo Yan, whose face was cold. She smiled softly and politely. “I’m sorry, I don’t like brother soldiers. Besides, I have a boyfriend.”
She thanked them again, then pushed open the door to get out of the car.
After Yan Hua entered the district, Stone started the engine again and the SUV sped away.
After a distance, Stone realized that something was wrong. The air in the car seemed to be cold and suffocating. He turned and saw that the cigarette in Boss’s hand had burned to the end and was about to burn the back of his hand.
And, he found that the vein on the back of Boss’s hand was protruding out, the cigarette end were deformed by his fingers pinching it.
“Boss, what’s wrong with you? Oh, I just found out that your sister didn’t call you brother, but Mr. Bo?” And, Sister doesn’t seem to like Boss.