The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

Luo Yuge smiled, obediently got into the car designated by Tang Jiming, didn't say anything, and didn't ask about Bo Yunkuan's name.

It seemed that she really just asked that casually just now.

Tang Jiming wiped the sweat from his brow with lingering fear, sat in the co-pilot, and returned to the group for news.

Ji Shengyu He Shengliang: @不干人辰@老子天下第二 What are you two talking about, my sister just asked casually.

Unwilling Renchen: You almost said it casually.pick nose.jpg
Laozi is number two in the world: You almost said it casually.pick nose.jpg
Tang Jiming turned his head and glanced at Luo Yuge, who was sitting in the back row softly and well-behaved, feeling strange inexplicably.

"Mr. Tang, what's the matter?" Luo Yuge's voice was gentle, and his palm-sized face was still filled with the fear of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Tang Ji cursed secretly.

I feel that I really think too much.

She actually felt that the eldest lady of the Luo family used beauty tricks on her in order to get Master Bo's name.

The face is also a little too big.

I don't even look at what my face looks like!
"Is Miss Luo coming to Jiangcheng for something important?"

Luo Yuge nodded, "A little thing."

"It's so late, are you in a hurry to return to the capital?"

"Well, school has already started, and my parents are worried and urge me to go back."

There are no more words.

Tang Jiming nodded, turned around and typed a few words on the phone.

Ji Shengyu and He Shengliang: Get rolling!

After sending Luo Yuge to the plane safely, the group drove back to the base.

Bo Yunqian has returned.

Sitting next to the computer, fingers quickly typing on the keyboard.

On the computer screen, strings of codes slid past quickly.

"What is Master Bo doing?"

Tang Jiming poked Feng Shangchen who was at the side.

Feng Shangchen put a blank face on his face, and answered sternly.

"Master Bo said that the bounty hunting list released today is just taking off his pants and farting. If it's unnecessary, he will rectify it..."

Song Qingyang, who was drinking water at the side, spat out a mouthful of water.

Feng Shangchen took a step back at the right time.

Water splashed on Tang Jiming's face.

Tang Jiming, "...you two are dead!"

Bo Yunkuan slipped his hand typing on the keyboard, typed g into n, then turned his head slightly, and glanced at the three of them.

The three immediately made a quail shape.

Wait for Bo Yungui to turn her back.

Tang Jiming took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the group.

Ji Shengyu and He Shengliang: Do you know who we are saving today?

Ji Shengyu and He Shengliang: Luo Yuge, the eldest daughter of the second bedroom of the Luo family in the capital.

Ji Shengyu and He Shengliang: That little girl looks tender and tender. She asked me about Master Bo, and she seemed to never forget Master Bo's life-saving grace...

Ji Shengyu and He Shengliang: Tell me, does she like Master Bo and wants to make a promise with her body?
Ji Shengyu and He Shengliang: Hahaha...

Ji Shengyu and He Shengliang: Why don't you speak?

Unwilling Renchen: @Y·K Boye, I report with my real name.

Ji Shengyu and He Shengliang: I am Cao, I am Cao, I forgot that Lord Bo is also in the group. @不忘人辰凯尚臣 You dog, why didn't you remind me? !

Unwilling to be a minister: nose picking.jpg
Laozi is number two in the world: the supporting role dies because of talking too much.jpg
Y K: ...

Ji Shengyu and He Shengliang: Just kidding, kidding, Mr. Bo just thought I was farting!shivering.jpg
Y·K: Pay attention to proportion...

Ji Shengyu He Shengliang: nod.jpg nod.jpg nod.jpg
Y.K: I'm not interested in little girl movies.

Ji Shengyu He Shengliang: nod.jpg nod.jpg nod.jpg
Tang Jiming kept the dog running all the time, waiting for Bo Yunkuan's gaze to return to the computer screen again.

He expressed his gratitude for his escape, and secretly poked Song Qingyang's arm.

"Old Song, do you think our Lord Bo has double standards?"

Song Qingyang glanced at him, bared his teeth, "I said you want to die."

Tang Jiming spat at him.

"I'm serious, look, Mr. Bo said he's not interested in little girls' movies, but his frail little white flower fiancée is the same age as Miss Luo, isn't she still an old cow eating tender flowers?"