Whether she was unhappy or happy, Xia Wanxin didn't respond.

Without saying a word, he turned around and left.

"Huh?" Xia Wanting immediately followed him with her arms in her arms: "Why are you running? Escape will not solve the problem!"

He chased after her and bumped Xia Wanxin's shoulder with his shoulder. The intimacy could be seen from her back.

Luo Han quietly withdrew his gaze.

Next to her was Bo Qingyun's sharp-edged profile, with a stern face and deep eyes.

That face alone can attract countless girls to him.

What's more, he still has the power and status to stand at the top of the pyramid.

It seems that not many women are immune to such a perfect man.

There was a slight smile on Luo Han'er's lips, and she asked harmoniously: "Qingyun, you seemed to be chatting with that Miss Xia just now?"

Because she was once a classmate, her words are more familiar than ordinary people.

Bo Qingyun's eyes narrowed coldly. The moment he turned to her, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes: "Does this count as inquiring into my privacy?"

If it were another woman, I'm afraid he would just casually say something official.

Just because it was Xia Wanxin, he used the word privacy, and it was even vaguely offensive.

Luo Han'er paused slightly, the curvature of her lips remained unchanged, and her smile was generous: "I'm just a little curious. If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Bo Qingyun had looked away coldly, and there was no emotion in his voice: "Let's save this curiosity for tomorrow's economic summit. Besides, there is actually no need for these meaningless actions."

As he said this, he motioned for her to take his hand.

He has always disliked people's touch, but because of his friendship with his former classmate for several years, he has reached the limit of what he can tolerate.

Behind him, people on both sides were watching.

Hearing this sentence, the atmosphere became a little stiff.

At this economic summit, Bo Qingyun and Luo Han'er were both shopping mall representatives, so they traveled together, and Bo Qingyun made no secret of his coldness and alienation.

Luo Han'er didn't feel angry at all after hearing this. She smiled softly at the corner of her lips and shook her head helplessly.

"Sure enough, you are still you, and no one can change your temper."

The simple words showed some familiarity, and she naturally let go of her hand, easily resolving the embarrassment.

Boarding time is coming soon.

Bo Qingyun didn't comment and walked forward first.

Luo Han'er followed closely behind, her eyes slowly falling on his back from an angle that he couldn't see.

She is dressed intellectually, has a capable temperament, and the makeup on her face is light and delicate. Even when she is next to Bo Qingyun, her sharp edge is not completely covered up.

The lower jaw is slightly raised, revealing a somewhat unique aura.

In the handbag, the phone has been vibrating faintly.

Luo Han'er took it out and took a look.

It was a message I had been receiving since morning. Xia Siyue's name was flashing, asking her if she could use the entertainment company owned by the Luo family to break some news.

She had never replied to these messages before.

At this moment, he tapped his fingers lightly and replied calmly: [Sorry, Mr. Bo and I are rushing to S City to attend the economic summit and have a busy schedule. As for Miss Xia's personal affairs, it is best to make her own decisions. I will not interfere with the company's affairs.

If the news stunt is big enough and the company is willing to cooperate, I won’t stop it.】

After editing and clicking send, Luo Han'er turned off her phone and caught up with Bo Qingyun's figure in front of her. Her eyebrows were calm from beginning to end.

They went forward and turned to the right.
Chapter completed!