Chapter 879 My boyfriend's kiss smells like sea water (6)



Chapter 879 My boyfriend’s kiss smells like sea water (6)

Bai Yao finally looked Song Qingjiao in the eye and said, “I didn’t open the door.”

Song Qingjiao asked, “How do you prove that you didn’t open the door?”

In the box in Bai Yao’s hand, a small black octopus stuck half of its head out. Its ruby ​​eyes stared at the people around it and blinked. It seemed to want to testify for Bai Yao, but it couldn’t speak.

Bai Yao thought about it and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, I woke up in the middle of the night yesterday and couldn't sleep. I wanted to go out and enjoy the sea breeze. I saw Director Xian Ming knocking on Miss Song's door, and Miss Song opened the door and happily pulled Director Xian Ming in."

"You're talking nonsense!" Song Qingjiao raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "Director Xian Ming never came to see me, and it's even more impossible for me to open the door and let him in!"

Bai Yao smiled and asked, "How do you prove that you didn't open the door?"

Song Qingjiao felt like something was stuck in her throat. After a moment, she reacted and retorted, "Everyone knows that Director Xian Ming always goes to you. I'm not familiar with him, how could he look for me!"

"But a few days ago, I saw him give you flowers."

"Bai Yao, don't talk nonsense, Director Xian Ming never gave me flowers!"

"How do you prove that he didn't send you flowers?"

Song Qingjiao's face was stiff, and she was suddenly speechless.

She wanted Bai Yao to fall into the trap of self-proof, so Bai Yao would use his own method to fight back. Anyway, she lied with her eyes open and her face was not red. If Song Qingjiao wanted to listen, she could open her mouth and say that Xian Mingchang had proposed to Song Qingjiao on one knee the day before yesterday.

Bai Yao smiled, "I know you have a good relationship with Xian Mingchang, but now Xian Mingchang is being attentive to me. But this is because I am very charming, and I can't help it. I have never accepted his kindness. Miss Song, you can't target me just because such a stinky man is interested in me unilaterally. Everyone knows that I, Bai Yao, have high standards. The men you like don't mean I like them." She spoke

politely, but it was all yin and yang, and she was pretending to be coy. That smell was there instantly.

The spectators were happy to eat melons. As for whether the melons were true or false, they didn't care. They only cared that they had the right to negotiate again.

Compared with Xian Mingchang unilaterally pursuing Bai Yao, the triangle relationship of Song Qingjiao being crazy about Xian Mingchang and hating Bai Yao was obviously more intense.

Song Qingjiao was not unaware that those people were looking at her as if she was a little chou. Her face flushed, and she felt very embarrassed by the humiliation. "Bai Yao, you are also a woman, but you are full of nonsense, making up rumors that I have a relationship with Xian Mingchang. Do you still have a conscience?"

She chose to stand on the moral high ground to criticize Bai Yao for making up a dirty rumor for her?

Bai Yao laughed, and there was undisguised contempt in her eyes when she glanced at Song Qingjiao. At this moment, she really looked like a vicious female supporting role in a novel. "Miss Song, have you forgotten that you were the first one to ask me to prove that I had nothing to do with Xian Mingchang? I just threw the same question to you, how can it be said that I have no conscience?"

"You!" Song Qingjiao's face was very interesting, and her hand was shaking as she pointed at Bai Yao.

Yun Niannian ran out, "Qingjiao, what happened?"

Following Yun Niannian was Leng Haoting, who had a handsome face.

Yun Niannian was injured, and Leng Haoting did not allow her to come out, but when she heard the arguing outside getting louder and louder, Yun Niannian could not help but run out.

Leng Haoting glanced at the people present, looking down on them like a king, with a cold and domineering aura that was natural and surprising for no reason.

Leng Haoting said coldly: "What's going on?"

Seeing that Bai Yao was about to speak again, the captain was afraid that Bai Yao's mouth would drag everyone into the water and make things worse, so he quickly stood up and said: "Mr. Xian Mingchang is missing. There is no trace of him on the ship, and everyone said they haven't seen him. Now we can only wonder if he went to the island, or..."

The captain glanced at the sea, and the meaning was self-evident.

What if Xian Mingchang got drunk in the middle of the night and fell into the water from the deck, there would be no hope.

Leng Haoting has the aura of a superior. Wherever he is, he seems to be the one giving orders. Now is no exception. He said in a light tone: "Since you think he has gone to the island, go find him."

He was not worried about the life or death of Xian Mingchang. He just felt that it was too noisy here and it affected his and Yun Niannian's rest.

The captain could only arrange a few people to go to the island to find out if there was any trace of Xian Mingchang. But no matter whether they found him or not, they had to come back before dark. No one knew what dangerous things were on the deserted island. They were just a cruise ship and had no weapons to resist.

No. 7 was also assigned the task of finding someone. He said goodbye to Bai Yao and went to the island with his colleagues.

Leng Haoting looked at Bai Yao in the middle of the crowd, and casually glanced at the octopus in the box she was holding. He said sarcastically: "Miss Bai is still so eye-catching."

Bai Yao politely replied: "Mr. Leng is still so eye-catching."

She carried the box back to the cabin. When passing by, Bai Yao and Leng Haoting heard each other's sneer at the same time.

Leng Haoting stared at Bai Yao's back, and became more and more certain that this woman was really annoying.

Bai Yao returned to the room, put the box on the table, bent down to stare at the small things inside, and she stretched out a hand and touched his slippery head with her fingers.

The little octopus used its tentacles to support half of its body, raised its head, and looked at her with a pair of red eyes, as if leaving her reflection in its eyes.

Bai Yao touched her chin, "When I picked you up yesterday, you could still lie in the shell, but today your body is almost bigger than the shell. Aren't you growing too fast?"

It's just an animal, so of course it can't understand human words. It thought she was playing with it, so its tentacles wrapped around her fingers, and then went up and wrapped around her arm.

Bai Yao compared it and found that its tentacles could now wrap around her elbow. She decided to see tomorrow if its tentacles could go beyond this position.

"But why are you sick?" Bai Yao lay on the box and looked at it from head to toe at a close range, even turning its tentacles over and touching its suction cups.

When she touched the suction cup, its body trembled slightly, its eyes narrowed, and its tentacles stretched straight, as if they were greatly stimulated.

It seemed... quite sensitive?

Bai Yao was unsure whether it was in pain or comfort, so she let go of her hand in a hurry, but it quickly crawled half of its body out of the box, and put its tentacles in twos and threes into her hand, rubbing the skin on her hand with the side with the suction cup.

Its red eyes narrowed into two lines, and the half of its body still in the water splashed excitedly, and several drops of water splashed onto Bai Yao's face.

Bai Yao did not move, it stuck closer, and the tentacles that rubbed her skin became more forceful, and the suction cups on it all stuck to her skin, and the icy touch seemed to invade every pore of her body with the water vapor stored in its body.

But Bai Yao still did not touch it like before, and pinch the suction cups on its tentacles.

It blinked in confusion, and one of its tentacles returned to its dark body. When it took out the tentacle again, it rolled up a beautiful white conch from somewhere.

The conch was held high by the black tentacles and passed to her.

Bai Yao asked uncertainly: "Is it for me?"

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