Chapter 827

She felt a little uncomfortable in this position and pushed Bo Qichen. As a result, he mistakenly thought that she wanted to break away from him. The momentum suddenly became cold and heavy. She was imprisoned in her arms and hugged tightly, as if to rub her into her bones.

She is too disobedient.

He should have locked her at home so she wouldn't want to go anywhere.

For a moment, Bo Qichen crazily bred this idea in his heart. No matter how he pressed it, he could not press it down. It was like a seed rooted in the soil. With just one opportunity, it would become a towering tree.

Tang Qingge felt sick again, "sick..."

He left her lips, gasped, touched her forehead, looked down and saw that her red lips were slightly swollen, and the rich black in his eyes had disappeared a lot. Although he knew that she had made herself like this, he still couldn't help feeling distressed in his heart.

He opened the car window for her, and the cold wind poured in. Her desire to vomit was cut down a lot. Her brain was also sober. Her eyes turned. She looked at the surrounding environment and turned to Bo Qichen's face.

In the dark light of the car, Bo Qichen's face was treacherous and unpredictable. Half of the lights hit his face, beautiful as the gods, and the other half looked a lot darker. He looked at her like a little seeping.

"You, who are you?" I don't know why. She felt that although she didn't know the man in front of her, she was very afraid of him. Tang Qingge bit her fingers and bowed her head, wondering if it was her former lover?

Bo Qichen squinted. "Who am I, you don't know?"

It seemed that if she dared to say "no", he would immediately kill her in the car.

She trembled. "I know you. We must have a very good relationship. That is... Why do I feel guilty and afraid when I see you?"

She whispered.

Bo Qichen looked down from the sky at this small face with a very guilty heart. His eyes seemed to say, you still know that you are afraid.

His tone was a little cold. "Aren't you afraid of anything?"

“……”

I feel that the man in front of me is not easy to mess with.

Tang Qingge looked around and dared not look at him.

The enemy is strong and we are weak.

Afraid, afraid.

Bo Qichen looked at her, raised his hand, straightened her small face and stared at her flushed cheeks. "Didn't you promise me not to drink?"

"I didn't drink. I drank milk."

Bo Qichen narrowed her eyes to make sure whether she was lying. Tang Qingge was very guilty when she lied. She didn't dare to look directly at herself.

But now, she looked at him without any hesitation.

So she did drink milk. She didn't lie to him.

But she thought she was drinking milk, but whether she was actually drinking milk was not certain.

And who did all this, Bo Qichen already knew.

Ji Xiu night, cold.

Tang Qingge shivered all over. It was strange that he suddenly felt a little cold around him.

And why is she dizzy.

What she drank was wine

Tang Qingge was dizzy. Bo Qichen glanced at her and ordered her, "sit down first."

"Oh."

She sat next to him obediently, like a wooden man, looking at the front motionless, especially obedient.

She is a wooden person.

Bo Qichen planned to settle accounts with her later. He first called director Feng. Over there, director Feng received a call in the middle of the night. He was a little surprised and answered, "President Bo?"

"Well, how many scenes will Ji Xiu night play with Tang Qingge next?"