Chapter 95: Don’t you have anything to say to me?
Pei Dongshi sent her to Wang’s restaurant and left.
Nan Jiaojiao felt a little sorry because he was still hungry. After thinking about it, she transferred two hundred yuan to him and said thoughtfully: "It's not much money. It's enough for one person to have dinner." "
Pei Dongzhi hit the brakes and almost spun off.
Grinning his teeth, he replied: "Thank you, boss, for the reward."
Nan Jiaojiao replied very politely: "You're welcome, there's no need to be so outspoken."
"Honey, here!"
Lu Zhenzhen waved to her.
Nan Jiaojiao put away her phone and walked over to find a seat by the window. Lu Zhenzhen called her and then lowered her head to read the documents. She was wearing a narrow-waisted suit with a white retro-collared shirt and a solid-color suit. pants and black fish-mouth high heels.
Nan Jiaojiao consciously slowed down her steps and sat down on the sofa opposite. She looked at Lu Zhenzhen seriously, "Have you just come back from a funeral?"
"..."
Lu Zhenzhen took a sip of red wine, raised the finger holding the glass slightly, and pointed at her, "If I hadn't often hung out with you, with your mouth, I could I choked to death eight hundred times a day."
Nan Jiaojiao looked innocent and harmless.
"I'm a bit busy today. I didn't go home to change clothes, so I came here like this. Did you forget that I already entered my dad's company a long time ago, and I arranged a dinner party to accompany you tonight."
Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, "I'm not very good at talking, please teach me."
"Teach you what to do, you are so cute."
There was a heavy look in Lu Zhenzhen's eyes, and then he raised his eyebrows, with a fox-like smile at the end of his eyes, "I like you like this, Hurry up and order, I'm starving."
Lu Zhenzhen pinched her face, reached back and flipped through a page of documents.
Nan Jiaojiao scanned the QR code with her mobile phone and ordered.
Ask: "Do you want to change to a private room?" Lu Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows and was too busy to look at her, "No, I'll finish it right away. I don't like private rooms."
This is true. They rarely ask for a private room when they eat together. Besides, Wang's Restaurant has high-end consumption and a quiet and undisturbed environment. Even though it is a hall, it is also partitioned, so you can't hear the voices next door. clear.
Nan Jiaojiao took out her mobile phone to play and turned off the sound completely, so that the surrounding sounds were clearer, such as the small commotion at the entrance.
“Mr. Bo!”
“Mr. Bo, are you here to eat too?”
Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, raised her eyes, and saw Bo Yanqing standing with a few wealthy businessmen, talking, and looking at her intentionally.
Bo Yanqing was stopped on the way. After saying a few words, he walked straight towards Nan Jiaojiao.
The little girl was concentrating on playing the game. When he came to her side, she reluctantly raised her eyes.
"Uncle San."
"Come to have dinner with friends?" Bo Yanqing asked.
Nan Jiaojiao nodded.
“Have you ordered?”
She exited the game interface and brought up the ordering page to show him, “Eat these.”
Bo Yanqing took it naturally , took a quick glance, and added two more kinds of soup, "Drink something to nourish your stomach at night. Your stomach is not good."
Nan Jiaojiao looked at him in surprise, even Lu Zhenzhen, who was trying to pretend to be transparent across from him, He also got an unexpected glance.
She doesn't like soup. When she was at Bo's house, Bo Yanqing spooned the soup out to her, so she only had a few sips of it. After that, she chose spicy vegetables. From this alone, he could tell that she had a bad stomach. ?
Bo Yanqing put her cell phone on the table, leaned down, and placed her hands on the dining table and sofa, one on the left and the other on the sofa, just enough to hold her in front of his chest.
“Don’t you have anything to say to me?”
(End of this chapter)