Jian Ruoli walked towards Shi Qinglan by stepping on the meteor.

Seeing that she was in danger, he rushed over without hesitation, put his arm around the woman's waist and turned around and hugged her in his arms, avoiding the fierce attack of the Tibetan mastiff in time!

"Is it okay?" The man's clear voice sounded.

Jian Ruoli has a light and pleasant smell of cedar wood perfume, which is a taste that Shi Qinglan is not familiar with.

I realized that this person was not what I was waiting for...

Shi Qinglan then raised his eyes and broke free from his arms with some vigilance, "Why are you?"

Jian Ruoli felt that his arms suddenly became empty.

The warm and soft jade left him far away, and the smell of the fragrant shampoo from the woman became farther away. He raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Miss Lanlan shouldn't say thank you to me first?"

Jian Ruoli casually slid his hand into his pocket, and he curled his thin lips and looked at the woman with a willful smile.

Shi Qinglan looked at him with his beautiful eyes slightly narrowed his eyes.

She glanced at the Tibetan mastiff that almost hit her. The owner didn't expect such an accident to happen. He quickly apologized, "Sorry, this lady is the dog I didn't take prison guards, but fortunately it didn't hurt you..."

The owner tied the reins of the Tibetan mastiff again.

He immediately took out his wallet and wanted to compensate, "I hope you can accept this compensation, otherwise I will feel guilty."

"No." Shi Qinglan opened his red lips lightly, "You didn't mean it, and I was not injured."

The most important thing is that she doesn't care about the money.

The owner of the Tibetan Mastiff did not expect that she would be so generous, so he nodded and apologized repeatedly, and then left.

Jian Ruoli smiled and said, "Don't you say thank you?"

"Thank you." Shi Qinglan glanced at him, his voice distant and cool, "But even without you, I can still hide."

Jian Ruoli's attitude towards her was not surprising.

His fox-like eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Shi Qinglan, "Just, weren't injured just now?"

"Yes." Shi Qinglan responded perfunctorily.

She took two steps back with a cold attitude, obviously not wanting to have any interaction with Jian Ruoli. She also took out her cell phone and looked down at the news, as if she was waiting for someone...

Seeing Shi Qinglan's attitude, Jian Ruoli pursed his lips and hesitated to explain, "What happened to Gu Yan before..."

"Mr. Jian." Shi Qinglan suddenly raised his eyes.

She showed a polite but cool smile, "I should indeed thank you for Gu Yan's matter, but Jingshige and the Jian family are in opposition after all, so it is better for us not to have intersections."

Some sensational waves arose in Jian Ruoli's blue eyes.

His eyes were slightly lowered, and he shook his head and laughed with some self-deprecating silence, "It turns out that it's because of this."

He gently stroked his fingertips, and there was obviously a little unwillingness in his deep eyes. He was unwilling to be opposed to her because of his background. After all, he was quite interested in her...

At least, this is the first woman to interest him.

Jian Ruoli still wanted to fight for himself, "Gu Yan's thing is my atonement for the shameless behavior of the Jian family. Miss Lanlan doesn't need to remember it in your heart, but you saved me."

"If you don't mind..." He gently licked his back teeth, "Are I lucky enough to invite you to lunch?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan gently tucked the corners of his eyes.

She is not a person who cannot understand the subtext. She realized that Jian Ruoli seemed to have some other meaning to her...Book 8

But just as she was about to say no.

A metal-black Maybach suddenly stopped outside the Medical Research Institute. Bo Yucheng got off the bus and walked steadily.

When his lips opened lightly, he felt sarcastic, "Mr. Jian is so playful, even a married woman dares to make an appointment."

Upon hearing this, Jian Ruoli's eyes narrowed slightly.

He then turned his eyes to look at him, and saw Bo Yucheng walking towards him in a suit and tie. The haute black suit made him look like a flower in a high mountain, but there was a bit of doting between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Mrs. Bo." He raised his eyebrows gently.

The woman stretched her big palm toward the woman in front of her, there was a warning in her deep ink pupils, as if she could do it on the spot if she refused to take the initiative to pull her in!

Shi Qinglan reached out and held the man's big palm.

Bo Yucheng's long fingers with distinct joints then slid into the woman's fingers and tied her to her, "I remember, this is not the first time I have sworn sovereignty."

Jian Ruoli narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the tightly clasped hands.

There was a little sourness deep in his heart, as if a jealous jar was knocked over and stuffed in his chest, "...Madam Bo?"

"Maybe I didn't have time to introduce myself last time."

Bo Yucheng raised his jaw slightly, "Bo Yucheng, the chaebol of the Bo family in the Chinese imperial capital, this is my wife."

Jian Ruoli's brain seemed to be hit by something.

He vaguely remembered that he had met Bo Yucheng when he first met her. He swore sovereignty and said that Lanlan was his wife, but he didn't believe it at all...

After all, Lanlan looks like she is about twenty years old.

"Bo Yucheng?" Jian Ruoli had an impression of this name.

After all, he is half of Chinese descent. He has a little understanding of the wealthy families in the imperial capital, but he has never delved into it.

I vaguely remember the lintel of the Bo family, but I don’t know the appearance of the heir, but I have also heard that this man is married and married the daughter of the Shi Caibo…

Shi Qinglan and Lanlan are just right.

Bo Yucheng looked at him with a slightly deeper look, "Mr. Jian, this is the last time I warn you that she is my wife."

"If I find out next time you dare to attack her, the Jane family... our Bo family can afford it. I don't mind using my fists to let you know more clearly."

The man exuded a little coldness, his stern tone was a bit domineering, and he exuded a strong possessive desire.

He stared at Jian Ruoli in front of him with great vigilance...

He couldn't help but hold Shi Qinglan's hand tighter, as if he was afraid that she would really run away with another man.

"That's it." Jian Ruoli raised his eyebrows gently.

He curled his lower lip slightly with evil spirits and tickled with regret, "It's a pity that I was hung by a crooked tree at a young age. I've gotten married before I fell in love with a man I can please girls like..."

"But, what are you worried about?"

Jian Ruoli looked at Bo Yucheng provocatively. He slowly approached slowly, leaned over and touched his ear slightly and mocked him, "I'm afraid I'll steal people... so unconfident?"

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes suddenly narrowed.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the man. His eyes were as dark as a little paint, deep and cold, and his other pair of charming peach blossom eyes were shimmering with some evil and playful waves.

"Master Bo, if I guess right... no other man has appeared around Lanlan, right?"
Chapter completed!