268: C268 Mistress Was too Dark

C268 Mistress Was too Dark

The more Bo Qian thought about it, the worse his mood became.

Just as the white haired tiger was about to be frightened by its master, the ringing of the phone saved it in time.

Bo Qian gloomily picked up the phone, thinking to himself, at this time, which unlucky person would dare to make a phone call?

In the end, when he saw the name on the phone screen, he immediately stopped saying that sentence.

No, if anyone called at this time, he would definitely answer.

Bo Qian answered the phone without saying anything.

Mu Shinian's cold voice came from inside, "Did you deliver the violin?"

"... " En." Bo Qian looked at the foolish tiger that was curled up in a ball. He was so angry that he could not find a place to vent his anger.

Mu Shinian only relaxed when she saw that he received it. "That small gift, thank you for your help."

Bo Qian stared at the stone in his hand. It was too transparent, but he liked it very much.

It was better than her sending mango over again.

"Yes, I like it."

"That's good"

Normally, at this time, they could say goodbye.

However, Bo Qian's brain started to think quickly. He did not want to hang up so quickly. He frowned and his eyes fell on the white haired tiger.

The white haired tiger's gaze met his, and his tiger body trembled.

Bo Qian stood up and slowly walked towards it.

The white haired tiger placed its foot on the ground, and the cushion propped itself on the opposite side. It made no sound at all.

It pitifully retreated until its body was on the wall. Bo Qian suddenly shouted urgently, "What are you doing!? Put it down for me!"

Then there was a noise and the phone was hung up.

White haired tiger stared blankly at his master's self-directed performance and widened his eyes in curiosity.

The corners of Bo Qian's lips curled up slightly, and his smile was somewhat relaxed.

He bent down and originally wanted to put the stone over, but in the end, he was reluctant to part with it. He walked back and casually picked up the violin that was worth millions of yuan. He placed it beside the white haired tiger and said faintly, "Come, step on it."

... ""

The white haired tiger was dumbfounded.

What was going on?

Bo Qian impatiently raised two fingers and knocked on the violin, "Hurry up and step on it!"

The white haired tiger's body trembled, and it kept dodging towards the wall.

Bo Qian fiercely frowned and coldly smiled, "I will give you a chance. If you don't step on it, I will shave off all your hair later."

"Slice them off one by one."

White haired tiger:... ""1

Its entire tiger was in trouble!

The previous experience was too horrifying. Until now, whenever Bo Qian mentioned its fur, it would have goosebumps all over its body.

The white haired tiger stood up nervously.

It howled and suddenly jumped into the air.

Its clumsy body smashed onto the violin and stomped on it.

Then, in the next second, it stomped down again.

After a few steps, he finally crushed the violin.

The tiger was gasping for breath.

Then, it raised its tiger head and looked at Bo Qian with a blank expression.

Bo Qian lifted a piece of wood with his finger and nodded. His voice finally became gentler. "Alright, let's go to the station."

White haired tiger:... "" Please say it again.

Bo Qian patted its head and said matter-of-factly, "You broke the zither and didn't stand. Do you want to be stewed and eaten?"

White haired tiger,... ""

It suddenly had a new understanding of human nature!

Bo Qian's shamelessness had completely refreshed its Tiger Gate!

"What are you waiting for? Go now." Bo Qian urged it and kicked its butt lightly with the tip of his foot.

The white haired tiger howled and proudly turned its body around, sitting in the corner and facing the wall.

Bo Qian put the violin into the box, then sat on the sofa and quietly counted down.

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