Chapter 6179 Both Times Are Average

He bent down slightly, the muscle lines on his arms were smooth and powerful, and he picked up the phone on the table. The water droplets on his wet hair splashed on the ground, splashing tiny water. This unintentional action was full of seductive sexiness.

There were many messages in WeChat.

Bo Jingxing picked up the glasses next to him and casually put them on his high nose bridge. He walked to the sofa with his phone in slippers.

He just clicked on the voice message sent to him by Ye Wangchuan.

"… I tried it again the second time, but it was still average. There is no need to try it a third time." The woman's voice filled the entire living room unexpectedly and resounded throughout the world.

At the same time, it was like a club hitting Bo Jingxing's nerves, and he was so angry that he pulled up the corners of his mouth and laughed: "Heh."

His breathing was so angry that he rose and fell a few inches, his tight chest rose and fell slightly with his breathing, his eight abdominal muscles were neatly arranged like a washboard, his mermaid line was looming along the edge of the bath towel at his hips, and water drops slid down his muscular body, wetting a corner of the bath towel.

None of these were as exciting as the message Ye Wangchuan sent him later.

"Brother, if you are not good at it, practice more."

"..."

Bo Jingxing threw his phone to the sofa swiftly, and the phone drew an arc in the air and fell.

——Both times were average.

——There is no need to try a third time.

——I don't like men with bad kissing skills.

Bo Jingxing put on a slim white shirt neatly, with muscle lines faintly undulating under the clothes. He buckled the belt of black trousers, and his narrow waist and wide shoulders inverted triangle figure became more handsome and extraordinary. He casually put on a black windbreaker, picked up the phone and made a call.

He wanted to find someone to ask him face to face, where his skills were bad?

Who closed his eyes first behind the door of the hotel last time, and who opened his lips first to respond...You can't just dump him every time after using him, forget about dumping him, and diss him for being a bad boy.

And she was too lazy to come up with a new reason for rejecting him.

It was still this.

He did say that if she didn't want to be entangled, he respected her wishes.

But…if she was the first to spread the rumor, he, as the one who was spread the rumor, should have the right to ask the person who framed her for an explanation, right?

*

On the other side of the plane, Qiao Nian hummed, looked at the woman who rarely broke down, and nodded in an ambiguous way to indicate that he didn’t get excited and that he heard it.

“He didn’t say anything, and he also said that he respected your wishes. Let me tell him your location when it’s convenient. It’s not to locate you, but just to make sure whether you are safe.”

“Do I need him to care?” Guan Yan turned his face away, a little irritated, not the kind of unpleasant irritation, but a very complicated emotion that is difficult to explain.

Without waiting for Qiao Nian to speak, she turned her head back suddenly, her brows knitted together and almost knotted.

“No.”

“What is he worried about me?”

“I need him to worry?”

“Outside is my territory. Does he think it’s the same as in Beijing? There are people who don’t know me and run to me to show off their low IQ?”

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Qiao Nian did not comment: "I don't know about that."

She then suddenly suggested, "If you want to know the answer, why don't you call him?"

"..." Guan Yan was like being hit with the pause button, her tall willow-leaf eyebrows fell heavily again, and her peach blossom eyes returned to a cynical indifference: "Forget it, I don't want to cause trouble."

She had talked to Qin Si before, and she talked sincerely. Qin Si and Bo Jingxing are friends, and they are also friends who have been wearing the same pants since childhood.