Chapter 607: Treasure President, Paranoid 29

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Yep?
Forgot her things in the car?
Thinking of this, thin lips.
It looks like it's lost all day.
That being said, I reached for the booklet.
On the cover of the booklet, a red heart is painted with a red pen.
The pink cover, a red heart outside the cover, was deliberately placed in his car.
Is this, confession?
Bo Qiang thought, brushed from the ears all the way to the neck.
This, this, his wife, knew this all day.
Never seen such a woman.
Thinking about this, but pursing my lips, slowly turning the first page.
There is some text on it.
Looking closely, it's like a conversation between two people.
"Su Xiaoyan, you can chat with me for a while."
"What to talk?"
"B Phuket Island ~~ Annoying this teacher's class."
"I dont like it either."
Scribbled fonts, read carefully to see the characters above.
Followed by turning back, is the outline of the character drawn with black carbon pen.
Further on, some are eyebrows, some are mouth and nose.
Turning page by page, the back of the boy.
Playing basketball, drinking water, playing with friends.
Su Yan's painter is very good.
After all, he is a talented student who has been admitted to a key academy of fine arts.
The picture above is very detailed, and the teenager is also very handsome.
Laughing is particularly attractive.
His lips were thin and his expression was expressionless.
He just turned page by page.
Follow, occasionally mixed with conversation
"Hey, why don't you like him so much?"
"It's a school grass. Where would I look at me?"
"Well, what's wrong with the school grass ?? Our classmate Su Xiaoyan also looks good ~"
"Oh, okay, you're a bastard."
"Don't be so shy. When you secretly hide behind a big tree and watch people play basketball, it's not like it is now."
"Sun Qing! Don't say any more! ╭ (╯ ^ ╰) ╮"
"Okay, I won't say it, I won't say it, right? Alas, you said that you have been secretly in love with others for so many years, and you plan not to say it?
"I want you to control!"
"Okay, okay, I don't care. Alas, the turbulent youth ~"
"........."
Turning to the last page, there is a complete portrait of the handsome man holding a basketball.
There are two words written below, Zheng Yao.
Bo Yan looked expressionlessly at the last portrait for a long time.
It stood there like a sculpture.
His suit pants were tight because of his sitting posture.
Exposing things in the pockets.
It was a heart-shaped box.
Originally, our Bo Da president planned to give the ring to his newlywed wife when he last dated in the suburbs.
Where do you know that so many accidents will happen later.
It was another fight, and the car was shaken with love.
As a result, he did not send out the ring.
Rested in his hands.
But this ring can't stay here forever.
So he planned to give her the ring at noon today.
He could even imagine how her young wife hugged him and kissed him happily.
But now, look at the picture book in your hand.
Bo has always thought that his wife had a crush on him for a long time.
Stiffened in his seat.
His wife likes a stinky man named Zheng Yao.
The lips were thin, and the knuckled hands held the album tightly.
Say nothing.
Assistant Zhang was planning to wait for Bo to leave himself before going upstairs.
But how does Mr. Bo look angry?