However, no matter how gentle and gentle, you can still see it at a glance.

The cruel and arrogant hidden in his bones is hard to tame.

Thin Yan raised his eyes and looked at dyed white. His eyebrows and eyes couldn't be changed. "Have breakfast."

Dyed white answered softly.

Bo Yan opened the chair for ranbai and said in a gentle and restrained low voice, "see if you like it or not. If you don't like it, I'll do it again."

"I like it very much." ranbai answered without thinking.

Looking at the host as if it had returned to normal, he always smiled lazily.

Feng Luo glanced at Bo Yan.

Is there such a person who can really let the host put down all his precautions.

Thinking of what happened yesterday, Feng Luo looked a little trance, and immediately noticed a problem.

Why does doctor bo have so many photos?!!

When were they taken?

Is Dr. Bo a stalker?

I feel the truth.

"Shall I go out to solve something and come back with you soon?" asked Bo Yan, with a tone of inquiry.

As long as ranbai doesn't agree, he won't go out.

"Go, I'll wait for you." ran Bai sipped the warm milk without asking what to do.

"Listen to you." Bo Yan's eyebrows and eyes flashed a shallow smile, like hiding the soft stars in the night sky.

Standing in the elevator, Bo Yan restrained his gentle smile.

The silver elevator door reflects a white man as warm as jade.

The delicate and beautiful face was expressionless, the slender eyelashes hung, the good-looking eyes were flat, indifferent and alienated.

His fingertips were beating on the back of his hand, and the sound was inexplicably chilling.

Bo Yan looked at the figure reflected from the elevator door indifferently, and a gentle smile appeared on his pale lips

It seemed that in an instant, it was the noble childe who was gentle to the bone.

Shen Yiqian didn't expect to open her eyes all night. Her goal was no longer a luxurious room, but a dilapidated abandoned warehouse that could no longer be dilapidated.

Shen Yiqian's heart clicked, and she quickly saw her situation.

She was tied to a chair, her hands and feet were imprisoned, and her body was tied with a rope.

The warehouse was empty and desolate.

The sunlight outside doesn't shine at all, and the warehouse is a little dark,

Shen Yiqian feels worse and worse. Who did it?

Who can take her away from the Shen family?

She struggled wildly and twisted, but it didn't help.

She was unable to move in a strange place, and her fear of the unknown almost swallowed her up.

At this time,

The closed door was suddenly pushed open,

The dazzling light came in from the crack of the door. After a long time in the dark, Shen Yiqian saw the sun for a moment. Shen Yiqian's stabbed eyes hurt.

She looked at the figure at the door.

A man in a white shirt and black pants, with one hand in his pocket, stood against the light, his ink hair scattered on his forehead, his eyes drooped, his long eyelashes fell on his eyelids, the sun outlined on him, plated with light golden light, which seemed a bit hazy and distorted beauty.

The exquisitely exquisite face had no emotion. A pair of deep and beautiful eyes fell on Shen Yiqian indifferently.

Clearly a cold and beautiful person, but Shen Yiqian inexplicably felt deep-rooted fear at the bottom of her heart.

The kind of eyes without waves are three and seven cold, which makes people dare not look directly at them.

The next second, the door of the warehouse was closed by Bo Yan's backhand, and all the sunshine was shut out.

The warehouse fell into darkness again.

Shen Yiqian looked at the man standing at the door in disbelief. She was shocked and stunned and said, "thin words?!"