Chapter 120 She is Mine
Rongcheng goes back hundreds of years and was once a prosperous capital in ancient times.
Those who are officials and engage in business can accumulate enough fame and wealth for future generations.
The ancestors of the Zhou family were once local officials, but when it comes to this generation, Mr. Zhou is the only one who can support him, and the others are all useless. There are many women who have been bullied by Zhou Tian, and every time they rely on their background. It was wiped off, and with his shallow knowledge, he didn't know Bo Yanqing at all.
Hearing Bo Yanqing's disdainful tone, Zhou Tian immediately became angry, "What tone are you talking about? Do you know what my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather did!"
"Dead man."
Nan Jiaojiao answered, she raised her head and glanced, "Did I sum it up right?"
Bo Yanqing couldn't help laughing, "Good girl, you are right."< br>
Nan Jiaojiao leaned back into his arms again, as obedient as a cat.
A gentle breath penetrated between his two shirts, causing his breathing to become lower and lower, and he no longer cared so much about other things.
"Hanchuan, call Zhou Huaiming and ask him to come over and find out about his grandson's secret possession of firearms."
After saying this, Bo Yanqing picked up Nan Jiaojiao and left.
As soon as he took two steps, a group of people rushed in from the door. Han Qi's angry voice reached his ears, "Where are the people! Even my people dare to touch, I will skin him!"
Hanchuan was making a phone call at the side when he was bumped into by Han Qi.
His face condensed, "You?"
Hanchuan kindly pointed to Zhou Tian, who was pale, and said, "Master Han, there he is."
Han Qi was about to walk over when he suddenly saw Nan Jiaojiao being held in Bo Yanqing's arms. Stand on one side and block people in front.
He glanced at Bo Yanqing and ignored Nan Jiaojiao. He first cared about Nan Jiaojiao: "How are you? Did your grandson hurt you?" Nan Jiaojiao shook her head, "No."
“It’s okay if you don’t have it. I’ve heard all about it. As long as I’m here to support you, I can’t spare Zhou Tian’s grandson!”
Bo Yan coolly smiled lightly: "As long as I'm here, it's not Young Master Han's turn to support me. It's your friends and friends who want to sort things out. Don't take her to those smoky places."
Han Qi knew it himself. Unfortunately, just because he was voluntarily shorter in front of Nan Jiaojiao didn't mean that Bo Yanqing could scold him in public.
"Master Bo, I'm talking to my Jiaojiao, why are you interrupting?"
"Your Jiaojiao?" Bo Yanqing's face darkened.
Han Qi took Nan Jiaojiao's hand and pulled her out of Bo Yanqing's arms. He used a force to immediately hold her up and looked at her with a gentle smile on his face, "Yes. , my family is Jiaojiao, she is my girlfriend.”
One sentence can be overwhelming.
Nan Jiaojiao forgot to struggle and gritted her teeth and said: "Why are you so angry? Don't hurt me!"
Han Qi raised his eyebrows, "I will take you to meet your friends tonight. "Yes, you didn't refuse. We have a tacit understanding. It's time to get over the shyness."
Nan Jiaojiao subconsciously looked at Bo Yanqing, and there was a layer of ice in the man's eyes, faintly. He looked at the two people holding hands together.
Her heart sank. She had just drawn a clear line with him tonight at Shengyue Mansion. She even took out the wedding invitation. Before dawn, she was involved with Han Qi.
Wouldn't it be a loss of Yan Qing's face?
She felt like she was being caught.
Han Qi raised his hand, covered it in front of her, and blocked her gaze. The coldness in his eyes quietly opened, and he made a smile, "It's not surprising that Third Uncle doesn't know. , Jiaojiao is shy, and I didn’t have time to tell you. After all, we young people have nothing to do with you. It’s not too late to know now. She is mine. I protect her closely. Who dares to snatch her or touch her? Stop. Blame me for falling out.”
(End of this chapter)