Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Jiaoyang held her chin with her hand and looked at the "big Buddha" in front of her with a troubled expression.

Not giving up, she stretched out her legs and kicked her: "Hey, you'd better not pretend to be dead, I can't carry you."

Bo Yunli closed his eyes, as if he could not die anymore.

"Life is short, life and death are destiny."

She clasped her hands together hypocritically, said something pretentious, and was about to walk around him when a young girl rushed in and pushed her away as she tried to continue walking forward.

Jiaoyang took a few steps back in confusion, and then saw her squatting down, helping Bo Yunli up, and letting his body lean against her.

The young girl looked at her and gritted her teeth: "What do you want to do to Yunli?"

Song Anning understands the current world best. Once a young CEO falls into a coma or becomes delirious, he will either be kidnapped or find himself in a hotel with a beautiful young girl sleeping next to him when he wakes up the next morning.

Whatever this woman's purpose was, she wasn't going to let it succeed.

Although there is a problem with her relationship with Yunli now, it doesn't mean that she can allow anyone to sneak in and hurt him.

"Huh?" Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows, looked at her, and then pointed at himself, "Can't you see, I was about to leave just now, and then you knocked me back."

"Should we leave, or call your accomplice?" Song Anning's face showed a hint of ridicule, but at this moment, she suddenly saw clearly the appearance of this little girl, who was at least five points similar to her own.

Song Anning was stunned, and then became even more angry the next second.

She stretched out her hand and pushed Jiaoyang back. She probably knew what this woman wanted to do.

She just wanted to use her face to make the unconscious Yunli relax his vigilance towards her, and then pretend to be herself and have an improper and dirty relationship with Yunli.

"I know what you want to do."

Song Anning's eyes had seen everything, and the corners of her lips twitched, touching her own bottom line, and even the gentlest person would become tough.

"But I tell you, no matter what your purpose is, you will not succeed."

Jiaoyang felt more and more confused, especially when this woman looked a bit like herself and acted very close to Bo Yunli.

what is this?

Could it be that after she left, Bo Yunli also followed the trend and started playing stand-in jokes?

She sneered a few times and said with a smile, "If you keep saying that, I'm going to get angry. I've always had a bad temper."

Song Anning ignored this woman, and naturally someone would investigate and deal with the subsequent matters. She is Yunli's real girlfriend, so she shouldn't lower herself to care about these messy women.

She took out her mobile phone and made a call, but the other party didn't answer.

Song Anning felt sad and sad in her heart. She couldn't see it on ordinary days. Those who are good at following the crowd are so good at worshiping others and suppressing others.

The relationship between her and Mr. Bo had just gone into trouble, and the secretary stopped answering her calls. How attentive he was to her in the past.

Song Anning thought for a while, made another call, and answered it this time.

She took a deep breath and used a steady tone to prevent any grievance from showing in her voice.

She is Yunli's official girlfriend, and she must have a generous attitude.

"Hey, Mom Zhang, I just met Yunli on the road. He was plotted against and he actually fainted. Hey, he's at No. 32 South Street."

Jiaoyang watched the woman help Bo Yunli walk out with difficulty, her mouth twitching speechlessly.

It wasn't until later that Fu Chiran came to pick her up. He was surprised for a while when he found that she was not there. He smiled and probed her, and she even rolled her eyes.

Jiaoyang didn't look kindly on Fu Qiran all the way.

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