Chapter 63 Let’s finish it
Nan Jiaojiao felt a little uncomfortable.
I couldn’t say what was wrong, but I just felt that Bo Yanqing shouldn’t ask her this.
“Why don’t you speak?”
“Uncle Third, otherwise, forget it.”
After a sentence of three pauses, Nan Jiaojiao raised her head. The light in the carriage was unclear, it was raining outside, and the light from the wiper swaying back and forth shone on each other's faces.
She couldn't see clearly the expression on Bo Yanqing's face, pursed her lower lip and said, "We shouldn't be doing this in the first place. I'm very happy following my third uncle during this period."
She took out the card and the key to Jinglan's apartment, thinking that he might not answer it, so she put it on the center console.
“I’ll give it back to you.”
Bo Yanqing’s face was expressionless, his eyes cold and cold.
"What do you mean?"
"Bon..." As soon as she said one word, Nan Jiaojiao realized something was wrong, "Let's finish it, that's it, good night."
After she finished speaking, she Open the door and go out.
Bo Yanqing suddenly felt irritated and pulled on his tie even more. He pressed the tip of his tongue hard against the roof of his mouth and called her in a cold voice: "Are you short of money recently?"
Nan Jiaojiao After thinking for a moment: "A little bit."
She wanted to coax the master, but the master was a fool, and the medicinal materials used in the medicine were too expensive.
“That’s why you went to provoke Han Qi?”
Nan Jiaojiao looked at him seriously, “I didn’t provoke him.”
The curve of Bo Yanqing’s mouth was cold After two points, he said, "You are her girlfriend without provoking him?"
Nan Jiaojiao couldn't explain it, and there was nothing to explain. She was always tired of this kind of roundaboutness, so she just repeated one sentence. : "I don't know him."
"Ha."
The man's throat rolled and he let out a short sneer. Angry.
"Tomorrow we will break off the engagement with Shen Shichu and stay away from Han Qi. I will give you whatever money you want."
Nan Jiaojiao's eyes darkened with coldness. His lips moved, trying to say something, but the last words that came out of his mouth were just a mild one: "Go back, I'm going upstairs."
"Ah, by the way," Nan Jiaojiao turned sideways and glanced at him through the car window, "Uncle, please don't contact me anymore."
After saying that, she walked away gracefully.
Bo Yanqing almost broke the steering wheel.
After smoking two cigarettes, he still didn’t let out the heavy breath that was stuck in his heart, so he picked up his mobile phone and called Yan Chi.
“Come out and drink.”
Yan Chi was very quiet over there, and he spoke very softly, "At this time? Are you going to stop coaxing your little girl?"
Bo Yanqing bit his back teeth and said, "You are holding the hotel in the west of the city?" Give it to me, no counter-offer, I'll wait for you at Shengyue Mansion."
Yan Chi choked: "The third master is generous, I'll come!"
He just agreed. , Bo Yanqing put down the phone.
Yan Chi squinted his eyes. There was a cold wind blowing from the side. It was chilly. His coat was open. In order to answer the phone, he opened his arms and rested on the window sill. The lights in the hospital corridor were dim. He turned his head, just in time. I saw the petite figure walking out of the ward.
"Mr. Yan."
Ye Wanting trotted up to him, holding a thermos cup in her hand. The lid was unscrewed, and the cup was steaming.
"Thank you for your help tonight. I have nothing to entertain you. You are thirsty. I will pour you a glass of water."
Yan Chi glanced at her cup lightly, pink Yes, the paint peeled off in several places on the surface, and there was a faint water mark on the rim of the cup, but it was washed clean and it can be seen that it has been used for many years.
He couldn't help but flirt with the little girl, so he took it and took a few sips.
Said: "You're welcome, you are Jiaojiao's friend. I happened to meet him. Please help me and don't take it to heart."
(End of Chapter)