What else do you want to play? He'll stay with you tonight.

Tang Qingge pulled him to the big bed, then shone the bedside lamp directly on his face, just like interrogating the prisoner, looked left and right, and moved a table and stool from the living room. She sat on the stool, turned out the black framed glasses she didn't know where to find, put them on the bridge of her nose, pressed the glasses with her middle finger, narrowed her eyes, 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've done wrong?"

He slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, "I don't know."

If he knew, he wouldn't be blackmailed for no reason.

Tang Qingge slapped his pen on the table and picked it 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."

She said with a tiger face, "I'm a police officer now. Please be serious."

Bo Qichen knocked on the table with his slender fingers. He was not anxious or impatient. After a long time, he suddenly leaned over, and his voice became hoarse at a distance close to her. He half closed his eyes and stared at her charming face. "Then, excuse me, officer, what mistake did I make?"

"Ding", a shame warning sounded in her mind!

Warning! Warning!

Someone is playing role-playing.

Her ears were soft, her eyes dodged, and her head echoed with 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 look, "No."

"Take a closer look. Did you give it to the female artists of the company five or ten years ago?"

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's the only one in the world. It's impossible to give it to others."

Tang Qingge was stunned, "attached card?"

She looked down at the black card. It was really different from the previous gilded black card. The lace of the black card was faintly dark. Her previous black card didn't have any at all.

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 whole 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 looked 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's your relationship with Bai Ranran?"

"Well?"

The man's eyes were puzzled.

"As like as two peas," I said, "I have a black card. I saw it from her bag, and it looked exactly like you had given me before."

The air quieted down.

He squinted. "I didn't give her anything."

"Well?"

Bo Qichen twisted his eyebrows and thought carefully, "I lost a black card five years ago, but soon I frozen the card and didn't manage the lost black card."

In other words, the one in Bai Ranran's hand was probably found??

She picked up a frozen card and swaggered for so long?

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