After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

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In the studio of the apartment, An Sheng hurriedly held down the big palm of the man beside him who was making trouble under the table.

A layer of crimson rose on the woman's face, and she glared at Bo Jinye angrily.

The silver ear studs shone brightly on the man's earlobe, and the man in the season's haute couture suit looked reserved, mature and handsome, with the demeanor of a superior.

In fact, he was hugging the woman beside him tightly, relying on the table in front of him to block it, and he was not honestly touching it with his hands.

He would also bow his head from time to time and kiss An Sheng's neck lightly.

The cold eyes swept towards the opposite Owen with a demonstration-like mood.

Clearly provocative.

Even if Bo Jinye didn't know Owen, but after this series of events, he knew that Owen was the one who attacked Lanyue that night.

How could he not guess that he was the one who gave Bo Shi the Luo Sheng lock.

That is, the one who said he was not worthy of Shengsheng.

While kissing An Sheng's palm, Bo Jinye recalled in his mind the photo that the bald guys in the technical department showed him.

The man in the hoodie should be about the same size as this Owen.

In other words, when Sheng Sheng went to the cemetery, he saw this man.

Bo Jinye put down An Sheng's hand and snorted softly.

[However. 】

An Sheng turned to look at him.

[No matter how you look at it, you can't compare to yourself. 】

An Sheng looked at Owen again.

Bo Jinye gave her an unhappy hug, "Who is Mrs. Bo looking at?"

[Jealous and jealous, don't look at it, don't look at it. 】

An Sheng "..."

"Mr. Bo..." An Sheng said with a smile, "If you make trouble again, I will let you go home."

Only then did Bo Jinye restrain himself and begged for mercy in a low voice, "No."

"Mr. Bo wants to be by Shengsheng's side."

An Sheng picked up the coffee cup and shoved it into his hand, "Then don't say a word."

Bo Jinye let out a low laugh, made a gesture of surrender, leaning back on the chair, the smile and expression on his face subsided.

There was only disdain and coldness, and looked at Owen with bad eyes.

Isn't this person the most like to use the computer and the network to do some small things?

After Sheng Sheng's interrogation, just smash those hands.

Bo Jinye thought casually and took a sip of coffee.

The bitter and mellow liquid slid down, and Bo Jinye's eyes became more and more cold.

An Sheng didn't want to bring Bo Jinye here, but this guy has to follow whatever he says.

I cried because I ignored him this morning, but I can't let him cry anymore.

"Owen..." An Sheng sighed softly, "Have you expected the current situation before?"

The man didn't speak, just looked at her eagerly.

"I'll give you a chance to confess. If you have nothing to do with Mr. Bo's old department, it's just a grievance with me. After you confess, I won't deal with you." An Sheng said lightly.

Owen laughed, "The grievances between you and me, yes, I have nothing to do with them."

"Everything I do is just follow the facts and get you."

"An Sheng, believe it or not, between you and Bo Jinye, there will be no good death."

"The day will come soon."

An Sheng frowned, her expression a bit dignified and complicated.

The original Owen was a taciturn tech freak.

The current Owen has completely escaped the shadow of the past.

What happened to make him change so much.

"Follow the facts, I don't know what the facts are." An Sheng leaned towards the table.

Raise your hand and swipe, wake up the workbench, and quickly touch it with your fingertips.

"The guidance of prophecy, you already know."

Owen watched her movements and continued to smile, "You don't have to look for Veritaserum, I'll tell you what you want."

An Sheng's hand paused, his eyes inexplicable, "So good."

"Then tell me the content of the prophecy."

Owen let out a series of cold and happy laughter, then stopped abruptly and looked at Bo Jinye who was sinking like water, "Yes, but he can't be there."

"An Sheng, I can tell you the dreams you had, the things you suspected, and the signatures you asked for."

"But, this man, can't be there."

After Owen finished speaking, he leaned back, pursed his lips tightly, and stopped talking.

Looking at Bo Jinye's eyes, there is brilliance and hatred that wants to get rid of it quickly.

Perhaps, there is still a little fear in my heart.

An Sheng's expression also cooled down, looking at Owen, "You don't need to divide me and Bo Jinye."

Owen shrugged, looking nonchalant.

An Sheng felt that Bo Jinye was looking at her.

"There's a cake shop downstairs that looks good."

Bo Jinye opened his mouth suddenly, put down the cup in his hand and stood up, "Do you want to eat a piece of Sheng Sheng?"

An Sheng raised her eyes, and the man beside her was smiling gently at her, blinking lightly, "I'm going to buy a piece of A Ye's favorite strawberry mousse and carrot bread anyway, Mr. Bo can be very knowledgeable and sensible. "

"But Ah Ye can't, so I'll buy gifts first, and the job of coaxing people will be handed over to Sheng Sheng."

With that said, Bo Jinye turned to leave.

The expression on his face quickly converged, and the cruelty in his heart came up little by little.

He wanted one, one, cut off Owen's fingers.

Let Owen eat it himself.

Suddenly, the hem of his clothes was pulled, and the force came to his hand again.

Gently pulled away his clenched fist, fingers intertwined.

"Mr. Bo wants to escape from work to eat snacks, how can he not bring me." An Sheng said with a smile.

Bo Jinye was stunned, An Sheng had already walked in front of him.

Seeing the man's expression that hasn't faded away.

The tip of his heart softened, he stood up on tiptoe and hugged Bo Jinye and gave him a kiss.

"How could I drive you away because of other men."

An Sheng looked at him angrily, "It's you, but you're leaving, so sensible, not like you."

"If I had known that I should have brought Aye out, if it was Aye, I would have been harassing him, and wouldn't tell me to drive him away."

"Although I didn't want to drive you away."

Bo Jinye raised his hand and took off the earrings and put them in his pocket, tightened An Sheng's waist and brought the man into his arms, muttering, "Then, now, let's coax Aye."

"Strawberry cake and carrot buns are not good enough."

An Sheng took Bo Jinye's hand to go out, "Lanyue, I'll leave it to you."

"Okay Miss An Sheng, I can coax me to concentrate on my work without a cake." Lan Yue said seriously.

Bo Jinye glanced at the studio, and whispered in An Sheng's ear, "Lanyue said bad things about me, hurry up and destroy her."

An Sheng smiled and kissed him again, wanting to take someone out.

Owen stopped her, "An Sheng! Don't regret it."

"You only have this one chance! Besides, you can't catch me. This matter, this whole matter, is far more interesting than you think."

"You really don't want to know what your dream means."

An Sheng pretended not to hear, changed his shoes and dragged Bo Jinye out.

"It means that it's just a dream, something that will be broken when the sun rises, there is nothing worthy of my attention."