Chapter 140 (1/2)

He knows clearly that she can't go back to city B now, and he wants to cut off her job in LAN city. How can she live?!

Mith turned around and rushed into the room, calling herself to come without saying a word. What a lunatic!

Mies roared angrily: ”Jing Bohao, what do you want? The grudges between me and you have been completely solved more than a year ago. Since we have been returning from the bridge to the road, everyone has been well. Why do you have to play such a trick on me and really force me to go to the street to be a beggar? Are you satisfied? ”

Jing Bohao held up his glass and looked at mith's red face because of his anger. His eyes were full of tears, but she was forced to take them back. She was angry as if she could fight him recklessly if she answered ”yes”.

It was the first time for him to see this woman. She was so angry that she wanted to beat herself, but she couldn't do it. She was so happy, like a rainbow after the rain.

”If you admit your mistake, you have to admit it. Since you know that I was disturbed at an inappropriate time, I don't know to do something to make up for my anger?”

MMD！ Didn't you ask me to come? According to what I mean, I naturally wake up after lunch, and then blame me for disturbing you when I come. The implication is that you are angry because you didn't respond just now?

Miss didn't understand how he wanted to make up for it. ”Jing Bohao, what do you mean?”

”The meaning of the words.” After taking a sip of red wine, Jing Bohao suddenly raised his head and wiped his still dripping hair. He shook his head and said, ”it's really uncomfortable when it's cold on this day. It's cold if your hair isn't dry.” Jing Bohao's eyes fall on the towel on one side.

When Mies didn't see what he said, he was in the stomach. He just died of cold!

”I've always had a shortcoming. I don't want to do anything when my hair is not dry. I'm not happy. I don't know what will happen if I'm not happy...” Jing Bohao looked at Mies and showed a ruffian smile: ”do you want to talk about this matter? Or do you blow dry my hair first, or are you impatient to take the elevator

After struggling for a minute, mith still compromised. She took a towel and reluctantly wiped Jing Bohao's hair. She was completely gentle.

”You should have an attitude of asking for help.” Jing Bohao was rubbed by her headache, slightly displeased: ”I will only feel worse and worse if I do this again!”

*&…… &￥%…… Mith used a hair dryer to dry his hair. He sneered at him and threw the hair dryer: ”can we get down to business now?”

”Is that your attitude?” Jing Bohao raised his eyebrows.

Is he going to be angry?

Don't be angry, or your hair will be white?

Miss put the hair dryer back in good temper. She suppressed her anger: ”Mr. Jing, I was wrong just now. I have a bad temper. Now my hair is dry. Can you tell me what makes you dissatisfied with this room?”

Jing Bohao looked around and looked at mith with a smile: ”I'm very satisfied with everything here.”

Shit!

Slot!