Chapter 156: No hands or feet

Xu Feng nodded quickly, originally wanted to go out, but stopped short.
He raised his eyes, looked at the freezing face of the man in front of him, and said bit the bullet: "Sir, Lawyer Han goes abroad to work, and the nearest flight will not be able to reach Liangcheng until tomorrow morning."
As the voice fell, he clearly felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped again.
He didn't dare to look up, waiting for Bo Yehan to furious.
However, the office was quiet for a long while before I heard him in a low, cold voice: "Let him come back as quickly as possible, you go out first."
Xu Feng had an accident and felt like he had escaped.
I squeezed the palm of my hand, and there was already a thin layer of sweat.
Without daring to stay longer, he quickly retreated.
The heavy glass door is obviously silent when opening and closing.
Bo Yehan seemed to hear the sound of breaking the air when it shook due to inertia.
Because the office is too quiet, it seems to be able to hear the sound of time moving.
He stared silently at the white paper on the table.
Folds, the font is distorted because of wrinkles.
But the result will not change because of the broken paper.
Lu Man left for six years and disappeared for six full years.
She reappeared six years later, bringing back his son and another daughter of someone else.
Really a good method.
I still remember that year, when she joined the doctor and told him that she was a uterus malformation.
What else can't she do?
Bo Yehan's mouth overflowed with a sneer, with endless irony, the coldness on his body made the temperature of the whole room drop to freezing point.
...
At night, the sensual bar.
The man on the bar was expressionless, his face was sharply contoured, and his curly eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.
This is a man who can beat everyone in the blink of an eye and raise his head.
Even if the lights are psychedelic and dim, there are still countless people looking at him as if there is nothing.
Women's eyes are love, men's eyes are cautious.
Such men appear in the bar tonight, how can they survive.
However, the man they followed didn't respond at all, raising the wine glass to his mouth blankly.
It's not that no one tries to strike up a conversation, but that there is always an equally good woman next to a good man.
Han Xing's hair changed to a hot and dirty orange, long curls draped casually behind his ears, heavy makeup and red lips, and every move was proud.
The beauty's figure is equally proud, the close-fitting short skirt seems to be tailor-made for her, the posture is wonderful, and the gestures are full of confidence.
She was sitting next to Bo Yehan. The distance between the two was not close, but it seemed to outsiders to be extremely close.
Once again, a woman who was trying to strike up a conversation walked away wittily after seeing her clearly, Han Xing curled her lips, holding a wine glass and touching Bo Yehan.
"What's the matter, you said it was to catch the wind for me, but you started drinking in silence?"
The atmosphere of the bar is warm, and the music is loud enough to bombard the ears.
Bo Yehan didn't seem to hear clearly, and moved a little closer, with some doubts on his face.
Han Xing stared at his face that suddenly approached, stunned, and shouted in a tone: "Drinking so much wine, what's wrong?!"
This time Bo Yehan heard it clearly, but still didn't rush to answer.
He curled his lips, Junyi's brows and eyes faded a little indifferently, and his appearance became more and more colorful.
Signaling the wine boy to continue pouring, he raised the glass again before slowly saying: "Please drink, aren't you happy?"
Han Xing's bright eyes curled up. Such a scene reminded her of the days when she was studying abroad together.
At that time, they used to work part-time together. Every time who paid a salary, they would ask each other to go to the bar and get drunk together.
When she came back this time, she found that she had changed a lot, but it was far less than Bo Yehan's change.
The youthful anger on his body faded clean, and the only remaining breath of fireworks disappeared.
The only thing left is the indifference and alienation that people can't match.
He has indeed become stable, achieved unprecedented success, and is incompatible with the surrounding personality.
He has also become more difficult to approach, and he can hardly be seen as he is.
Han Xing's mouth curled up and smiled, but his brows frowned a little bit inaudibly.
She always felt that such a change seemed bad, and such Bo Yehan seemed unhappy.
Sighing, she said loudly again: "Don't drink, tell me Lu Xue's number, I will let her pick you up later."
"No," Bo Yehan turned his eyes to look at her with an unusually clear expression: "You don't really think I'm drunk, do you?"
"But I feel that you are in a bad mood." Han Xing said in a low voice, originally just a whisper.
But it happened that the bar song was cut into another song at this time.
There was a brief silence for a few seconds, just in time to let her whisper all over the ears of Bo Ye Han.
His low-cold eyes suddenly became cold, his thin lips pressed tightly, and he said slowly for a while: "What do you think is worth my bad mood?"
It was obviously a rhetorical question, but it was in a declarative tone, which sounded more like a mockery.
Soon he sneered, and asked and replied: "The things I care about are already in hand, and there is nothing to be unhappy about, no."
When the voice fell, Bo Yehan pushed the glass of wine in front of her: "Drink, don't think too much, I just catch the wind for you."
After speaking, he laughed, his eyes were also stained with a little smile, which was unusually bright.
Touching Han Xing's cup, he drank it again.
The overflowing wine flowed out of his mouth, rolled down his jaw to the Adam's apple, and quickly fell into the collar while rolling.
Such a thin night cold is so that people can't look away.
Han Xing could already feel more wolves looking towards their corner.
She moved the stool, partially covering it, and pulled one of his arms onto her shoulder.
"Don't drink here. In case you get drunk, be careful if you make headlines tomorrow. Go to my house. I just bought a bunch of wine yesterday and I can drink enough."
Just as she was about to stand up, Bo Yehan didn't know what she had done, and the arm that was pulled up by her was immediately retracted, and the person moved to a safe distance.
Han Xing looked over with some surprise, and saw that his wine glass was against his lips, and the smile on his lips was more intoxicating than this drink.
"Old rules, drinking is okay, no hands or feet are allowed."
His voice was low and hoarse and clearly noisy, but Han Xing could hear it clearly.
Such a thin night cold, there is a shadow of the past.
It's still the stinking problem, occasionally holding his hand, and getting closer, he will have a cold face.
Seeing him like this, Han Xing felt a little more interested in drinking.
Toast to him: "Okay, then have a good drink."
As there were more and more wine glasses around the two, Han Xing's face became redder.
Bo Yehan looked as usual.
Jiu Tong watched and leaned in front of Bo Yehan and whispered: "Sir, you can give me a number. Shall I ask your friend to pick you up?"
His voice fell, and Bo Yehan, whose eyes were downcast, suddenly fell on him with cold eyes, causing him to silence his voice.
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