Ouyang leaned forward slightly, and asked with some curiosity: "Seventh Master, you said that if that guy Xiao Qi knew that he was actually the little young master of the imperial capital, what kind of psychology would he have?"
Bo Qichen shook his head slightly, his thin lips touched up and down, and he didn't say the last word.
Glancing at Lao Bai who came out of the back kitchen with a tray, Bo Qichen got up, glanced at a few other people, and dropped a sentence: "If you have time to play with her for a while, she can't go anywhere by herself." ” Lao Bai saw Bo Qichen walking towards the elevator and hurriedly followed.
The elevator door closed, and several people slowly withdrew their gaze, and then looked at each other.
Feng Jin got up, stretched his waist, and said lazily: "My mother asked me to take the report card back to hand in the errand, and I won't come back at night." ” After speaking, he took the shijuàn and walked towards the door, and the figure quickly disappeared around the corner.
Ouyang Zuo glanced at Zuo Xiaoli and Dongfang Bo, then glanced at the clock, also stood up, and said, "My girlfriend is still waiting for me, I also withdrew, and I won't come back at night." ” Dongfang Bo: "Looking at his back, Dongfang Bo's emotions are the most complicated. is about to get engaged to Dongfang Shiyu, obviously, Ouyang Zuo doesn't care about it at all.
Outside Mansion No. 7, Ouyang put one hand on the steering wheel with his left hand and the other hand on the car door, and the expression on his face was a little indistinguishable from joy and anger.
At the place where there was a sudden turn, a car came coming towards me.
Ouyang Zuo's eyes widened, and then he hurriedly hit the steering wheel.
With a "whoosh", the tire made a harsh and sharp sound when it rubbed against the ground, making Ouyang Zuo frown.
Turning his head and looking at the supercar parked very close to him outside the car window, he scolded directly: "Nima Fengjin, you are looking for death" His sister, didn't he go home, why did he suddenly rush out Now the sports cars of the two are very close, and the doors can't be opened, and as soon as they are opened, there is a small gap, and they will hit each other's doors.
Feng Jin is not sick "Drinking, can't come" Feng Jin lowered the window, and the side face was very white in the sun.
With a pair of empty eyes, he turned to look at Ouyang Zuo, and his voice was faint.
"Hmm" Ouyang Zuo was slightly surprised, but didn't have any questions, "Let's go, old place." ” When Bo Qichen pushed the door in, Yan Yanqi was lying on the bed playing with the tablet, and the position of his left shoulder was not stupid, and he put several pillows.
Slowing down, Bo Qichen leaned over and approached her, and could faintly hear the music in her headphones.
Turning his gaze, he landed on the screen of the tablet.
A few fingers of a teenager's right hand jumped and wandered on it quite flexibly, a bit like playing a piano, and the fingertips moved very quickly.
After taking a closer look, Bo Qichen found that Yan Yanqi was really playing a game, playing music games that seemed to be popular recently, focusing on a sense of rhythm, but he had to be quick with his eyes.
Yan Yanqi can be so fast with one hand, it looks like he should have played this game many times.
Bo Qichen took the porridge in Lao Bai's hand and put it down.
After that, he stood quietly and watched someone play a game.
Slender fingers with rounded fingers.
However, if you look closely, you can see a thick layer of calluses.
Usually Bo Qichen didn't pay much attention: