Chapter 81 My Jiaojiao calls you uncle
That was said to her alone.
Nan Jiaojiao snorted almost unnoticeably, and walked into the elevator before the people around her noticed the fishy relationship between them.
Han Qi followed her, suppressing his unhappiness and talking to her with a smile. He intentionally turned sideways and placed an arm on the railing behind Nan Jiaojiao.
He glanced at Bo Yanqing.
After the two giant Buddhas entered, everyone did not dare to find any more excuses and had no choice but to walk in. When the last two people entered, the elevator beeped.
"I'm overweight, Mr. Xin, let's sit down in the next class."
"Okay, Master Bo, Mr. Han, you two slow down."
The two bosses hurriedly walked out, looking happy and happy, as if they had saved their lives.
The elevator was very quiet, no one spoke, and even the breathing was light.
Someone pressed down on the floor below, and the elevator door opened. Two young lovers stood there. They looked at the crowd of people and didn't come in.
But a few bosses subconsciously gave way to their positions.
With this concession, the space behind becomes narrower.
Ji Mingyue held her breath for a long time. She didn't want to smell the smell of alcohol on those men. She couldn't hold it in any longer, so she spit it out in a heavy breath. Someone stepped back in front of her, and she was startled. , the whole back was pressed against the wall, and the high heels were not firmly stepped on, so I almost fell.
"Master Bo..."
Ji Mingyue held onto the railing and called out softly.
Bo Yanqing moved his figure, stretched out his long arm, but skipped her and pulled Nan Jiaojiao into his arms.
He turned around and let her stand between the two walls. There was some room in front of his chest. He was not squeezing her, but he seemed to be hugging her. He supported her with both hands. Behind her, a small world was circled for her.
However, Nan Jiaojiao didn't even give him a look.
Bo Yanqing was so angry that he rubbed her knee twice, but there was still no response, so he stepped on her.
The foot that was in the air was pushed down by a force. Nan Jiaojiao stepped on his instep, and just as the elevator reached the first floor, people in front of her were leaving one after another. Nan Jiaojiao did not move her feet, but stepped on his instep and walked out.
The crushing force of the little white shoes is neither light nor heavy, but my heart is really hard.
"Master Bo."
Han Qi put his hands behind his back and walked a few steps with a smile, walking parallel to Bo Yanqing, "Jiaojiao is my girlfriend, shouldn't Master Bo Be careful?”
Bo Yanqing said coldly: "Young Master Han is becoming more and more skilled in putting money on his face."
Han Qi's smile deepened, "Even if she isn't now, sooner or later she will be mine. Han Qi is staring at him and can't run away."
Bo Yan curled his lips coldly and laughed sarcastically.
"Besides, my Jiaojiao calls you Third Uncle."
The implication is, please save your face.
Bo Yanqing's handsome face was as usual, and there was no wave in Bo Leng's voice: "She called me third uncle. If Master Han is willing to lower himself, I can bear your call as third uncle."
Han The smile in Qi Qi's eyes became colder, and then he raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curved wildly, "Okay, Third Uncle!"
In Bo Yanqing's dark eyes, the coldness seemed to have settled, big Walk out.
Behind him, Han Qi's face turned cold for a moment.
There was a luxury car parked outside Shengyue Mansion.
Han Qi pulled Nan Jiaojiao, but he didn't dare to hold her for long. He gently pulled and let go, "I'll take you back."
"No need." Nan Jiaojiao refused coldly.
"I called you here. It's so late. How can I let you go back alone? Be good and let me see you off."
(End of this chapter)