Chapter 450 My driving skills are better
When Nan Jiaojiao arrived, Bo Yanqing had just returned to the office.
The door was not closed, leaving a gap as wide as a palm.
As soon as she pushed the door open, Bo Yanqing took off one sleeve of his suit.
“Coming?”
The man came over quickly and held Nan Jiaojiao's hand slightly, "Why is it so cold?"
Nan Jiaojiao showed him what she was holding, a few small cakes wrapped in two paper towels.
"The cake is stuffed with marshmallows. It's delicious. I'll just bring these two pieces for you to try." She also took it off, put the suit on her shoulders, took the cake and closed the door.
“Just to keep the cake from deforming, you forgot to put your hands in your pockets?”
Nan Jiaojiao seemed to be shaking her head, but almost nodded, "Actually, not really."
She turned her pocket inside out and poked a hole, and the thread slipped away, leaving a large opening.
“Look, it’s broken.”
Bo Yanqing picked it up and took a look, “The milk tea straw is broken?”
Nan Jiaojiao sucked it secretly In one breath, "Is it so obvious?"
When she was filling the cakes, she accidentally got the straw and put it in her pocket without looking at it.
Bo Yanqing pulled her inside, his eyes always on her, "Did you secretly drink something with ice?"
Nan Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, "Shao Bing."
Bo Yanqing tapped her forehead, moved the pillow on the sofa to the same side, pulled her to sit down, and fed her a small cake, "You can eat sweets, but eat less with ice, and don't drink milk tea at night. "
Nan Jiaojiao thought of the milk tea in the refrigerator, "No, if you don't finish it today, it will go rancid tomorrow."
The corner of Bo Yanqing's mouth twitched, "Stop talking nonsense, if you buy a few less cups, it won't be bad no matter what."
Nan Jiaojiao smiled coquettishly.
“Who did you date tonight?”
Bo Yanqing asked casually.
Nan Jiaojiao blurted out: "Ye Shiqing made an appointment with me." The depression in his heart instantly dissipated.
Nan Jiaojiao naturally didn’t know that someone was jealous before she came, and her tone was more casual than chatting: “I can’t have dinner with her, but I have to go there.”
"Do you have a car?"
Nan Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes and looked at Bo Yanqing with a smile, "You really want to send me there?"
The man didn't change his expression, "Hanchuan can also send you there."
"Then Hanchuan."
Bo Yanqing paused, and Nan Jiaojiao added: "He has very good driving skills."
After saying that, he stood up and wanted to run away. , after all, she is timid.
Bo Yanqing grabbed her and pulled her onto his lap without even straightening his arms. He wrapped her around her waist and hugged her, "I have better driving skills."
Nan Jiaojiao didn't know where she was thinking. I went, my face turned red inexplicably.
She avoided the man's gaze, nuzzled into his arms, and let out two deep muffled laughs, "You can even irritate people, little fox."
Nan Jiaojiao was clever this time, "It's just occasionally, isn't it because of the person you ordered?"
Bo Yanqing said seriously: "I regret it, isn't it?"
Okay, that's great.
In the end, Nan Jiaojiao did not resist him and agreed to let Bo Yanqing be taken to Yuecheng Hotel, but the car stopped half a street away.
Ye Shiqing's call came in, and she opened her mouth and asked: "Sister, are you here?"
Nan Jiaojiao put one hand in her pocket, her Peppa Pig bag on her shoulder swinging from side to side, and she looked at the entrance of Yuecheng. Among the people coming and going, Ye Shiqing was the only one missing.
“We’re here.”
“Okay, I’m in box 702. Just come in and find me.”
“Yes.”
Ye Shiqing sat in the car and watched Nan Jiaojiao walk into the restaurant. The street lights slanting from the side shone on the car window. The corners of her lips curled up coldly, making her weak face look a little more mean.
(End of this chapter)