What else do you want to play? He will accompany you to the end tonight.
Tang Qingge pulled him to the big bed, and then shone a bedside lamp directly on his face. Just like interrogating a prisoner, she looked left and right. She moved a table and stool from the living room. Sitting on the stool, she turned out the black framed glasses she had found out from nowhere and put them on the bridge of her nose. She pushed the glasses with her middle finger, squinted, and looked at the man opposite.
"Cough, what's your name?"
"Bo Qichen."
"How old are you this year?"
"Thirty."
"Do you know what you have done wrong?"
He twitched his mouth slightly. "I don't know."
If he knew, he wouldn't be dragged black for no reason.
Tang Qingge slapped his pen on the table and picked it up on his eyebrows. "You don't even know what mistakes you have made. It seems that you have a lot of bad deeds. You can't even realize your mistakes."
"Tang Qingge."
"I'm a police officer now. Please be serious," she said
Bo Qichen knocked on the table with his slender fingers. He was not impatient. After a while, he suddenly leaned over and stood a short distance away from her. His voice became hoarse. He half closed his eyes and stared at her charming face. "So, excuse me, officer, what did I do wrong?"
With a 'ding' sound, a shame warning rang out in her mind!
Warning! Warning!
Someone is playing role-playing.
Her ears were soft and her eyes dodged. Her head was full of echoes of his voice calling her 'police officer'. Her voice was low and powerful, making her whole body hot and dry.
"I ask you, have you given this black card to anyone else?"
She put the black card he gave her on the table.
Bo Qichen took a low glance. "No."
"Take a closer look. Five or ten years ago, did you give it to the female artists of the company?"
Bo Qichen patiently explained to her, "this one in your hand is different from the one I gave you last time. This one is a subsidiary card of my black card. It is the only one in the world. It is impossible to give it to others."
She looked down at the black card. It was really different from the gilded black card before. The lace of the black card was faint with dark lines, but her black card was completely absent before.
wait.
"This card is attached to your black card. How much is your black card worth?"
"The specific number has not been calculated. It is probably worth the entire Bo group."
With a bang, Tang Qingge almost slipped off the stool and sat on the ground.
"Have you ever given this card to anyone else?"
He glanced at her. "Who else do you think I'll give it to?"
“……”
You really can't give it to others!
He can't give it to Bai Ranran, and this card is still with her. She feels a lot better when she thinks about it!
But what happened to the black card in Bai Ranran's hand?
"What is your relationship with Bai Ranran?"
"Well?"
The man looked puzzled.
Tang Qingge whispered, "Bai Ranran also has a black card. I saw with my own eyes that she took it out of her bag. It looks exactly like what you gave me before."
The air quieted down.
He squinted. "I didn't give her anything."
"Well?"
Bo Qichen wrung his eyebrows and thought carefully, "I lost a black card five years ago, but soon I froze that card and never managed the lost black card again."
In other words, Bai Ranran probably found the one in his hand??
She picked up a frozen card and swaggered around for so long?