Chapter 382 (1/2)

How could he be here!

”Jing Bohao, why are you here?” What is he doing standing at the gate of the community.

Jing Bohao stood quietly to see Miss speechless. From a distance, he saw her and Dong Yichen's frolic appearance.

They are really in love. First of all, seeing this love on the news, his heart was filled with indescribable sadness, and there was an uncontrollable anger.

Step by step, she came to the front of Miss, and the gully like eyes were full of cold light, looking at her for a long time without opening his mouth.

”Jing Bohao, what do you want to do?”

Dong Yichen, standing on one side, sees Jing Bohao approaching Misi and quickly steps to Sisi's face and looks at him coldly.

Looking at their vigilance, Jing Bohao's heart is like a big stone, ”ha ha, what do I want to do? I just want to see if you are so happy in the rumor He said the word ”happiness” with all his strength.

It's ironic in the ears of Mies. He's not here to see how happy they are, but to find fault?

Step forward, Miss went to dongyichen, holding his hand, a face of indifference, ”Yichen, let's go, ignore him.” They pass Jing Bohao and walk inside, but miss never looks at Jing Bohao.

”Stop!” Jing Bohao turned and coldly looked at the two people's backs. At the moment, he would like to go forward and pull them apart. But is it ridiculous for him to do so? What reason can he pull them apart now!

Hearing his voice, Mies turned his head and looked at him in a funny way, ”Jing Bohao, in what capacity are you commanding me now? You are just a passer-by in my life now. Don't take yourself too seriously! ”

At this time, she didn't want to pay attention to Jing Bohao. She didn't know why. When she saw him, she felt guilty. She didn't do anything. Why should she feel guilty? It should be Jing Bohao, not her!

With Mie's indifferent look, Jing Bohao's hand unconsciously tightens the blue veins on his hand!

He's just a passer-by in her life, isn't he? So what was mith doing to him before? Or is it true that everything she did for him was hypocritical, and that all she did was a lie to him.

At this time, his eyes were gloomy toward them. His eyes seemed to kill the two people in front of him. ”Miss, I'm just a passer-by, aren't I? What you've done before is fake, isn't it? Now tell me if you were sincere to me before, or what purpose did you want to approach me? ”