C275 If You Are a Girl
And then fell into deep self-doubt again.
Could it be that Mu Shinian had looked at his face for a long time and was no longer interested!?
Was the man in the film really that charming?
Bo Qian looked sideways at the girl beside him. There was no superfluous expression on her face.
Bo Qian could not help but clench his fist.
"Do you really think he is so good-looking?"
"Yes."
Grandmother felt that he was not bad. He shouldn't be that bad.
As she spoke, she stretched her neck and went over to take a look. She nodded again. "Not bad."
Her eyes were her eyes, her nose was her nose, and she looked quite proper.
Her words were not bad. It had completely destroyed Bo Qian's last bit of poor self-esteem.
He took a deep breath, and a similar solemn expression appeared on his face once again.
Mu Shinian did not know what kind of complicated psychological activity Bo Qian had gone through. She saw his expression change and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"No."
Bo Qian shook his head numbly. "I will send you back."
...
He returned from his date.
The housekeeper welcomed him happily, "Young Master, how was it? Did the date go well? Why did you come back so soon? I was hoping that you wouldn't come back today. "
Anyway, Mu Shinian was about to graduate, so she might as well settle this matter together.
This way, it would save them a lot of trouble. Bo Qian's face was heavy. Without saying anything, he threw his glasses away and went upstairs.
Halfway there, he stopped again.
The butler had followed Bo Qian for so long. He could see every minute change in Bo Qian.
Bo Qian's current state, confusion, hostility, and loneliness... it was obvious that he had encountered some kind of major challenge.
Thinking of this, the butler's expression became heavy.
"Young master, no matter what happens, you have to say it out loud. Only then can I help you solve it."
Bo Qian looked at the butler and hesitated several times.
The housekeeper saw that his heart was in great pain. He clenched his fist and gave him an encouraging look while trembling.
One minute, two minutes...
All the way until ten minutes...
Two people were on the stairs, one in the living room, looking at each other. The butler felt a chill down his spine.
Not good, not good, not good!2
The young master had been hesitating for more than half an hour. Was something big going to happen?
The butler couldn't help but gulp.
Another second, two seconds, three seconds later...
Finally, Bo Qian had a reaction!
The butler almost perked up his ears to listen.
In the end, he heard Bo Qian ask him in a cold and hard voice, "What do you think about my appearance?"
For a moment, the butler was stunned.
Fortunately, he was not completely dumbfounded. He slowly said one word. " Ah?"
Bo Qian took a deep breath, as if he was talking about something hard to talk about.
He organized his words and asked again, "How do I look?"
The butler looked at him up and down again, then he stiffly gave him two thumbs up. "Very good?"
And then?
What did the young master want to ask?
Bo Qian's face, since he was a child, he didn't even need to tidy it up to be able to step onto the path of martial arts.
Furthermore, it was fine. Did he have doubts about his own appearance?
The butler's mental state collapsed a little.
Bo Qian believed in the butler.
After all, the butler was the only person he could trust in the Bo family.
Bo Qian regained some of his confidence.
He pursed his lower lip and asked another question.
"Then let's assume that you are a girl."
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