It's too deep.

What we can see is that he is ignorant, desolate and comfortable all day. He is not interested in anything except a few things he is interested in, but it is easy to explain his life.

Even if he did so, he didn't feel anything wrong.

But he always has an intuition.

This is not thin.

Hidden under the surface of this painting may be a mysterious, profound and complex thin and shallow.

However, so far, for so many years, the subcutaneous man has not shown the slightest clue.

Sometimes, he will misunderstand that Bo Qian is such a simple waste.

My cousin sighed again and lowered his voice: "one day, if necessary, just tell me. It's worthy of your mother's support for our family."

Then he went out.

Among several people who were playing in the box, someone looked at this side, stayed for only one second, and then looked away.

It's like he didn't notice here at all.

Thin and shallow but slowly aroused a playful smile, and his slender fingers gently knocked twice around the glass.

A few seconds later, he slowly stood up and wanted to go outside.

A woman came up and smiled and took his arm: "I'll send you. Look at you. You're drunk."

Thin shallow glanced at her, with a somewhat alcoholic face, inexplicably palpitating.

The woman's heart pounded twice and was immediately attracted by him.

Thin shallow didn't refute, didn't take a hand, and walked out silently.

With acquiescence, the woman's face showed a bit of embarrassment.

The two walked all the way to the door.

A woman's hand was touching his arm. Seeing it, it was about to touch the wrong place. Thin shallow suddenly clasped her wrist.

The woman was stunned and cried out with a cry of deliberate pain, complaining every bit; "Young master Bo, you are good or bad. It hurts so much."

Thin, shallow and expressionless glanced at her. His sharp eyes were mixed with a trace of cold. He bowed his head and smiled. He said something low in the woman's ear.

The woman's face changed.

The next second, she shook her hand and was about to go away.

Unfortunately, I can't get rid of it.

Thin shallow gently smiled twice and said, "you're unlucky. Catch up with me when I'm in a bad mood."

The woman tried to pull her hand out, but in vain.

She practiced.

It should have been easy to deal with Bo Qian, a layman who only knows how to play racing boxing. However, she struggled for a long time and didn't take her hand out.

The woman's whole face is pale.

In just a few seconds, she took a deep breath and gently said, "young master Bo, what are you talking about? I can't understand a word."

Bo smiled, his voice with some cool teasing: "your master didn't tell you to be smart when dealing with smart people."

The woman took a deep breath and couldn't disguise any more.

She smiled twice, and the charm disappeared: "young master Bo, what do you want?"

"Didn't you approach me just to know my identity?" Thin shallow looked at her calmly: "I can tell you."

The woman was stunned first, and then smiled.

"Young master Bo is joking? I don't think my charm is so great."

Thin shallow said calmly, "come on, what do you want to know?"