Chapter 215： Self-harm

Chapter 215 Self-harm

Oops, the boss knows this!

Being a guilty conscience, Qiao Yi wanted to deny it, but as a result, the hot tea in the cup overflowed the rim of the cup and spilled onto the back of his hand.

"Ouch!"

Joe screamed and jumped up from his chair.

He Yunting grabbed her hand for the first time and dragged her to the kitchen.

He just said that, which scared the little bastard.

Is he so scary?

An irregular pink patch appeared on the back of Qiao Yibai Shengsheng's hand for no reason, which made He Yunting's eyes sinking.

Pour cold water on the back of the hand, and the hot pain gradually eased until it disappeared.

"Does it still hurt?"

He Yunting touched the back of Qiao's hand across the water, his skin was slippery, even slippery than Xiaoyu's face.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Qiao turned off the faucet, took his hand out of He Yunting's hand, and took a paper towel to wipe his hand.

"It should be okay, the tea is not just opened."

The color of the pink patch on the back of the hand has faded a bit, but it hasn't faded away. It is not integrated with the surrounding white skin, and it is still burned.

He Yunting stared at her, "As for? Say you, still self-harm?"

Qiao pouted, your uncle’s self-harm, I was scared!

"Why? Still not admitting it?"

Qiao looked unhappy, raised his neck and argued with He Yunting, "I am not, I, I, I..." It was you who caused you to scare me, and it was all you who made you scare me. I am still gloating!

I haven't said a complete sentence for a long time.

"What are you?"

The little guy gritted his teeth and wanted to be fair, but because he was afraid of him, he didn't dare to say anything, it was not too cute.

So afraid of him? Yes, he likes it.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, covering Qiao's round eyes, and Qiao's breathing was stagnant, and he was startled.

Big Boss, what is this going to do? Is it killing people?

The eyelashes were trembling because of fear, scratching the palm of his hand, itchy.

The other hand, as if teasing a child, picked twice on Joe’s face.

"Say, what happened that night?"

He Yunting's indifferent voice revealed a bewildering voice, directly knocking down Qiao Yi's last line of defense.

She frowned, she didn’t even want to push He Yunting away.

"What are you doing! You know to scare me, what else would you do besides scaring me?"

"Don’t you know everything? Come and ask me what I am doing? Strict torture to extract a confession?"

"At the police station that day, you knew everything. Why did you pretend that you didn’t know anything? You made me pretend to be so long. You know you want to beat me every day. I’m easy, I’m too It's difficult...uuuuu..."

He Yunting: "……"

Co-authored, or is he wrong?

"You are revenge on me, you dislike me, didn't I just take your pants off in the club? Everyone is a man, let me see, and you won't lose a piece of meat, you actually hold a grudge until now!

I can’t find any trouble to clean up, so I said that the food I cooked was not delicious, but also scared me, let me stay in the villa, panic all day long, you still pushed me, and pushed me twice! "

"I see, you called me to Hongmen Banquet today, right? It's all my favorite. Is there no next meal after this meal?

Okay, I’m not afraid of you, Joe, just drop as you like.

Anyway, I’m dead, I’ll go to the Temple of the King to sue you, saying that you bullied the weak, bullied the young, and relied on your own bad money to do evil in the world!

I tell you, I am not afraid of you! "

(End of this chapter)