On a dark and windy night, Bo Jianmo came out of the bar drunk and grabbed her down jacket tightly, and couldn't resist the cold wind and kept drilling into her clothes.

"Momo, aren't you leaving yet?"

Several sisters in the same modeling company as her, and they all look great.

I was drinking in the bar today, mainly to celebrate Bo Jianmo's first place in this model competition.

Standing on the snowy street, Bo Jianmo took out his cell phone, looked at him without any missed calls or text messages, and his heart slowly calmed down.

She took a deep breath, as if she was enduring something.

"Well, you guys go first, I'll come soon."

Bo Jianmo spoke lightly.

A friend on the side joked: "Come on, they have a boyfriend to pick him up, so they are not like us alone."

Then, there was a burst of laughter around.

Bo Jianmo cooperated with the laughter, but he was still unable to be happy.

"It's done, you guys go first."

After seeing off a few sisters, Bo Jianmo picked up his phone again and pressed a familiar number to dial out when a very nice male voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Is it Miss Bo?"

Bo Jianmo raised his eyes and saw a man standing in front of him with almost no face.

The man was one head taller than her, she was about 1.72 meters taller than her, and she was obviously 1.9 meters tall.

This made Bo Jianmo, who had always felt superior in height, feel a great pressure.

He moved forward drunk, wanting to see the face of the man in front of him clearly.

"Who are you?"

Bo Jianmo spoke coldly.

As a young lady from the Bo family, she has been frugal since she was a child and has a calm personality, so her voice always makes people feel a little cold.

"The new subordinate next to Mr. Song in the bedroom is Mr. Song who asked me to pick you up."

“Mr. Song

Song Xiao!

The promises that were made before are now nonsense.

Bo Jianmo did not make things difficult for a bodyguard, so he got into the car and leaned against the back seat, rubbing his temples uncomfortable.

"Where is Song Xiao?"

Bo Jianmo asked in a low voice, looking like a high-ranking queen.

Hearing her voice, the bodyguard in front subconsciously raised his eyes, his dark eyes, and quickly captured the face of the woman behind him from the rearview mirror.

Although she was wearing heavy makeup, she still couldn't hide her delicate face. Under the down jacket was a pair of long legs that were enough to make all men crazy about, slender and straight.

"Mr. Song is in the company and said he will not come back tonight if he has something to do."

Who will realize the bodyguard? He spoke respectfully.

When Bo Jianmo heard this, his head hurt even more.

The carriage was quiet for a few seconds before I heard Bo Jianmo's very unhappy voice: "I like working so much, I'll die at work."

After saying that, Bo Jianmo took off the down jacket and threw it on the car in anger. He reached out to open the window.

The cold air suddenly came, and the originally warm carriage was filled with cold air. The bodyguard in front frowned unhappy.

"Miss Bo, be careful of a cold."

Hearing the man's concern, Bo Jianmo suddenly stretched out and walked to the driver's seat. His red lips opened slightly, and he smiled like an elf at midnight, which was so evil and seductive.

"You will care about people." Bo Jianmo smiled faintly, at least he could be a human being than her man who fell at work.

"May I have your name?"

The man in front of him frowned, but he still replied in a low voice: "Miss Bo's words, my name is Yixingyi."

"Yi Xingyi? It's a good name."
Chapter completed!