Chapter 96 Trouble is coming
What are you talking about?
Nan Jiaojiao looked at him, glanced at the dishes on the table, and asked tentatively: "How about some food?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Bo Yanqing's eyes.
Eat something?
She was kicked out of the house last night, and that box of cold medicine was taken by her?
So angry that he raised his hand and hit her forehead, with a chuckle in his low voice: "You little heartless one."
Nan Jiaojiao stepped back and raised her eyes. I glanced at him and thought he was very strange.
Bo Yanqing straightened up and stretched out his right hand towards Lu Zhenzhen, "Miss Lu, I have long admired your name."
Lu Zhenzhen became more polite and stood up to shake his hand, "You're welcome. Mr. Bo is the famous one.”
They were in the same class and in different circles, but they would occasionally cross paths. They had met countless times at large and small banquets, but they had never had a chance to get to know each other.
“Just order whatever you want to eat, and I’ll buy it.” Bo Yanqing retracted her hand, her bony fingers hanging casually on the side of her trousers.
Lu Zhenzhen felt like a mirror in his heart. He glanced at Nan Jiaojiao with a smile and said, "Okay, Mr. Bo is treating me to a treat. I will not be polite to you."
Bo Yanqing nodded, When leaving, she rubbed Nan Jiaojiao's hair and said, "I'm upstairs, come to me if you need anything."
Nan Jiaojiao nodded, not very obedient, but more perfunctory.
Lu Zhenzhen took two sips of the drink and pursed his lips, as if he had something to say that he couldn't wait to speak out. He took a careful look at Nan Jiaojiao's face and took another sip of the drink to suppress it.
"Like it?" she asked.
“Huh?” Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyes in confusion, knowing nothing.
Lu Zhenzhen raised his chin in the direction Bo Yanqing left, "Mr. Bo treats you well. If you like him, don't have too many worries. Even if the Bo family thinks you are not worthy enough, I can be your supporter. "
Nan Jiaojiao had just scooped up a spoonful of tomato beef brisket when she suddenly paused, as if these words stumped her.
Lu Zhenzhen came over, lowered his voice, and smiled softly and charmingly: "Tell me how you feel about him."
"It's good." "How good is it?"
A faint blush appeared on Nan Jiaojiao's face, "I've slept with him before, and his skills are pretty good."
"Ahem..."
Lu Zhenzhen took a mouthful of soup and almost sprayed it out of his nose.
She quickly raised her head and took out two tissues to wipe it.
Nan Jiaojiao wanted to help, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, Lu Zhenzhen steadied himself and looked at her meaningfully, "My silly Jiaojiao."
What happened to her?
At the door, a rose-red sports car stopped, the back seat opened, and a pair of long legs wrapped in high boots stepped out.
Two black cars followed closely behind, and many bodyguards in black got out.
"Are you sure that Nan Jiaojiao has nothing to do with Master Bo, and that she fabricated her niece's identity?"
Ji Mingyue's face was sullen, listening to the lazy female voice on the other end of the phone: "My words You don’t believe it either?”
Ji Mingyue frowned, looked up and saw two figures by the window, with a cold smile on her lips.
She raised her sunglasses on the bridge of her nose and walked over on high heels. There was a lot of movement. The dining guests frequently looked sideways, but the two women did not even look over.
Ji Mingyue was very dissatisfied. She was always admired by the stars wherever she went, especially recently when Bo Yanqing gave her various privileges and pampered her to the point where she almost fell into love.
How can I tolerate others not taking her seriously?
"Nan Jiaojiao."
Ji Mingyue put one hand on the table and leaned down, "Do you still remember me?"
Nan Jiaojiao frowned, His cold eyes were fixed on her face for a moment, "Who are you?"
(End of this chapter)