C889 Treated Him like Grass
0Bo Qian looked a little tired, and his steps were a little lazy. Soong Zhizhi was almost screaming at the top of her lungs behind him, but he didn't even turn around.
Bo Qian returned to the bedroom and tidied up the bed sheets and bedding. Then he walked down and threw them out with a splash.
"Ah!"
Soong Zhizhi was unable to dodge the blanket and took two steps back. She looked up in disbelief and wiped her messy hair. She stared at the background in the room and said, "Bo Qian, what do you not like about me?"
She exclaimed but did not let anyone look back.
Bo Qian looked at her expressionlessly. His expression was cold and scary.
Soong Zhizhi was still angry and angry, but she was scared by him. She took two steps back, but when she thought of what Bo Jinhua had said, She could not help but clench her teeth and insist. She did not want to show any weakness. "What do you mean? Do I not look like Mu Shinian? Other than the sound of the leather bag, what else is there that is worth remembering about her? Why do you have to be her? Can't you change to another person? "
Soong Zhizhi was gnashing her teeth in anger.
She was really unwilling.
She had done everything.
Even her face had changed to the one she hated the most. Even so, besides the initial surprise, Bo Qian didn't even bother to look at her.
Why! She really did not understand why she lost to Mu Shinian.
Bo Qian only looked at her with a cold gaze and some sympathy.
Soong Zhizhi became more and more uneasy when he looked at her like that. She bit her lower lip and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong with me? I have everything Mu Shinian doesn't have. As for what she has, I have it too. Why don't you look at me one more time?"
Bo Qian looked at her and the corner of his mouth slowly curled up. It was a touch of ridicule and ridicule.
"What qualifications do you have to compete with Mu Shinian?"
"You!"
Soong Zhizhi still wanted to say something, but Bo Qian had already impatiently turned around and was about to leave.
She grabbed the railing with both hands and gritted her teeth as she stared at the distant background. Her voice was full of trembling. "What exactly do you mean? Bo Qian, tell me honestly, how am I inferior to Mu Shinian?"
Stupid.
No brain.
Bo Qian thought about it in his mind and turned around expressionlessly. He faced Soong Zhizhi's ferocious face and said word by word, "Bo Jinhua, you better not believe him."
"For the sake of your face, I'm warning you."
After Bo Qian said that, he walked away expressionlessly.
No matter how Soong Zhizhi shouted behind him, she did not turn back. Her face was stiff the whole time. She went back to the bedroom and saw that there was no blanket on the bed. He was silent for a minute and subconsciously went to the room next door.
Mu Shinian's room was still the same as when she left. It was clean and tidy. Even the flowers by the window were the same as when she left.
She said that she liked the fresh Gardenia flowers very much.
From then on, the perfume he used became the smell of the Gardenia flowers.
That day, he changed into the perfume of the Gardenia, and Mu Shinian, like a little animal, came to his side and sniffed lightly.
He liked what she liked.
Bo Qian stood at the door and stared blankly at everything in the room. Ever since Mu Shinian left, he had never come to this room again.
Except for regular cleaning, no one dared to come in easily.
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