Next door, Bo Qichen sat on the sofa in the study, looking down at his hands, slightly distracted.
Just now, he deliberately touched her hand, and then touched the calluses.
A minor actually has calluses, which may have been left from his previous work, but Bo Qichen raised his left hand and gently stroked the palm and index finger of his right hand.
He also has calluses here, and he is in the same position as Yan Yanqi.
Thinking of how the calluses in this position came about, Bo Qichen frowned and didn't let go for a long time.
The calluses at the index finger position are left by pulling the trigger all year round, and the tiger's mouth and palm are also left by holding the gun all year round.
Nowadays, soldiers in the army don't necessarily have these calluses, because they don't touch their guns very often.
Of course, Yan Yanqi's calluses don't seem to be as thick as those on his hands.
However, that location, it is still very suspicious.
In addition to being left by the shooting, he couldn't think of what else could be left behind I feel more and more that Yan Yanqi's identity is not simple, and an ordinary person will hold a gun all year round Taking a deep breath, Bo Qichen took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"I'm Bo Qichen."
As soon as the phone rang, Bo Qichen reported to his home.
"Oh" The other party's word turned a thousand times, making Bo Qichen frown helplessly.
"Seventh Master, is there something wrong with the call?"
Bo Qichen went straight to the point: "Qiao Bei, next Sunday, Ouyang's engagement banquet, you come here, someone is waiting for you."
"That's right, it's President Qiao Bei on the other side of the phone.
"Someone is waiting for me" Qiao Bei was stunned for a moment, and thought silently for a while, he knew that Bo Qichen would not joke with himself.
"There are a bunch of people waiting for me to meet."
Bo Qichen's dark eyes closed, leaning on the sofa, his lips moved slightly: "This person is different."
When you see her, you can't wait to take her away. ” Qiao Bei raised his eyebrows: "Hmm" Who can make him impatient to take away as soon as they meet, Qiao Bei became curious.
"But" Bo Qichen deliberately fretted Qiao Bei's appetite.
Qiao Bei said half-teasingly: "What is the first time that the seventh master has spoken so abrasively." ” "But even if you want to take it, I won't give it to you."
When Bo Qichen said this, his black eyes opened suddenly, shining.
Qiao Bei: "The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Qiao Bei was a little surprised, "Seventh Master, when did you become so naughty and play tricks on me." ” However, he is as smart as Qiao Bei, shrewd as an old fox, Bo Qichen's words have been said here, how can he not understand the meaning "Qiao Yan is back," Qiao Bei's voice was still a little unconvinced.
After all, the odds aren't very high.
Bo Qichen didn't want to hide it, and nodded: "Yes."
She's now my butler, and she doesn't know who she is.
So, I hope you don't scare her when you come. ” "Don't scare her" Qiao Bei frowned, "Are you sure it's Qiao Yan" "It's not Qiao Yan, it's Yanyan."
Bo Qichen reluctantly corrected.
"Huh."
Qiao Bei smiled a little coldly.
Qiao Bei slapped on the table, his face changed, and his voice trembled a little: "I don't care, as long as she comes back, I won't let her surname Yan" Just right, Qiao Yan, Qiao Yan, mother and son are still homophonic.
"I'm calling you right now to talk to you about this.
I will take care of Yan Yan, Yan family, it's just Yan Ge's fault, Old Man Yan treated Mrs.
Qiao Yan well back then.
Therefore, the Yan family must have descendants. ”: