Bo Qichen still didn't look up: "Hmm."
Shrugging his shoulders, Yan Yanqi put the file bag in his hand into the suitcase, and then closed the suitcase.
"Alright.
Do you still have anything to pack up" patted the suitcase, Yan Yan straightened out his clothes, and asked.
Bo Qichen's gaze swept over his watch as if he didn't have it, and then continued to be busy with the work at hand, "No, let Lao Bai do what you want to eat."
He remembered that she didn't seem to have eaten breakfast.
"Okay."
Yan Yanqi smiled and hurriedly retreated.
Not hungry is fake Hearing the sound of the door closing, Bo Qichen's pen tip paused slightly, and then signed three handsome words at the end of the document: Bo Qichen.
In the afternoon, Yan Yanqi carried his suitcase and followed Bo Qichen out of the elevator.
Bo Qichen was wearing a white shirt, and the cuffs were pulled up, revealing a wrist.
A pair of black leggings underneath, and a pair of black sunglasses on the bridge of the nose.
The whole body reveals the handsomeness of abstinence.
Yan Yanqi silently followed behind him, in the hall.
Everyone is waiting.
When the seventh master came out, he hurriedly stood up and came over.
"Seventh Master, don't you need any of us to accompany you?"
asked Dongfang Bo.
Bo Qichen shook his head slightly and glanced at everyone, "I will be back soon, when I go to school tomorrow, Xiaoli and Xiaoqi will be in the same class, and I will take care of her when the time comes." ” After all, when you arrive in a new class, you still need to get used to it.
But according to the character of this guy behind him, he should be able to deal with it.
"Okay."
Zuo Xiaoli smiled, naturally he was happy, and who was unhappy in the same class as Xiaoqi.
Yan Yanqi shrugged his shoulders behind Bo Qichen and remained silent.
"Wait a minute, someone will cut your hair for you."
When he was about to walk out of the hall, Bo Qichen suddenly turned around and said.
"Hmm" Yan Qi raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"I remember saying I didn't like red."
Speech 7: "So so "Dye this hair back for me."
Bo Qichen raised his hand and ruffled her hair.
The corners of Yan Yanqi's mouth twitched fiercely, and then said: "As long as it's not red, it's fine?"
"Black."
Speech 7: "It's too ugly." ” Bo Qichen: "" "You're still wearing this red turkey head if you have the ability."
Yan Yanqi took a deep breath, a little powerless to refute.
What is called turkey head In the backyard, there is a small passenger plane, and on the fuselage is the familiar OGO of the Seven Families.
Yan Yanqi followed behind Bo Qichen, stunned.
On both sides of the gangway, there are two rows of black-clothed men fighting with their hands behind their backs.
Yan Yan sighed twice, a little surprised.
This pomp and circumstance is really unusual.
But yes, Bo Qichen is the eldest of the seven heirs, and his status is not ordinary, if he is gone, the seven families will lose their balance.
Anyway, Bo Qichen, the position of the boss of the seven heirs is not something ordinary people can do, and it is also essential.
Handing over the luggage to the man in black on the side, Yan Yanqi watched Bo Qichen take steps and step onto the gangway.
Standing in front of the cabin door, Bo Qichen put his hands in his pockets, and then turned to look at Yan Yanqi, "When I'm not there, take care of Mansion No. 7, take out your rights, unnecessary people, don't let her in."
If you have anything to do with Dongfang Bo, you can also call me. ”: