Chapter 522 He is used to wearing the most luxurious clothes. He does not look like jewels, but he has a pampered nobility in his bones.
Bo Yanqing only raised his eyelids when the person was talking, "Have you never seen him?"
"I am Lu Jinyang's friend, He Xue."
Bo Yanqing took out his mobile phone. Before coming, Lu Jinyang sent him several messages, saying that he would introduce a friend to them today.
He said politely: "Hello."
"Hello, Brother Yan," He Xue glanced at the two girls sitting next to him. As soon as his eyes met, the two girls stood up together, "This is My two friends, we just got off work and came over to have a meal."
Bo Yanqing: "Sit down, be casual."
He Xue sat down with the others and glanced at Nan. Jiaojiao, when their eyes met, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled sheepishly.
Bo Yanqing moved a few plates of food and placed some of Nan Jiaojiao's favorite foods where her hands could easily pick them up. He didn't move much. After all, there were still guests here, so he picked up some of Nan Jiaojiao's favorite foods with chopsticks. He loves food, so he looked around and saw that there were no shrimps, so he ordered one.
"Eat first. I'll go over there and talk. I'll come back later to peel the shrimp for you."
"Okay."
Nan Jiaojiao rubbed her head for a while and leaned back on the chair. It was easier for Bo Yanqing to take off her scarf.
He didn't hang it at the door, just put it on his arm and walked into the living room.
Mo Tingshen was playing cards when he saw Bo Yanqing coming over. He turned over his own cards and inserted them at the bottom of a pile of cards. He then took away the cards in Huo Linxi's hand and shuffled them together. chaos.
"How to play, do you want to compare points or fight landlords?"
This was said to Bo Yanqing.
Huo Linxi, who was treated as a transparent person, was dumbfounded, "No, I'm not important, am I? Mo Fox, you are really a loser. What I caught just now was a good card. I can't afford to lose."伱!”
Mo Tingshen laughed lazily, the cards flowed like water in his hands, and he was able to operate them with ease.
"Brother can't afford to lose? Little brother, you still have seen too little of the world."
Huo Linxi was choked. He has never seen such a shameless person.
But I really can't find anything to say to refute, who made Mo Ting rich and rich? Apart from picking at it, besides damaging it, it is really hard to speak carelessly about other people's wealth.
Huo Linxi complained angrily: "Brother Yan, you treat him, I won't like him tonight."
Bo Yanqing folded Nan Jiaojiao's scarf and put it on the Beside him, he lit a cigarette and looked at Mo Tingshen lazily, "Are you stimulated?"
Mo Ting raised his eyebrows deeply, "Did you see it?"
"Well," Bo Yanqing searched for it and took the ashtray on the coffee table to his hand, "It's quite obvious. Have you seen the Golden Deer Award?"< br>
“Two glances.”
Mo Tingshen only looked at Chu Yao’s Chinese style dance.
The expression on his face dimmed, "The little girl is fighting and killing, she has a bad temper."
"Who is used to it?" Bo Yanqing asked back, causing Mo Ting to remain silent.
Yes, he has been used to it for more than ten years, and he has to be careful in the future.
Why are you such a grandson!
He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Yan Chi to ask if Chu Yao had been sent home safely. After thinking about it, he decided to forget it. In case the call came, Chu Yao happened to be there. Next to her, she had to blame him for spying on her.
“That cigarette of yours——”
Mo Tingshen threw his cell phone into the sofa and hit a pillow that was placed at an angle. The pillow fell down, just in time to suppress his cell phone underneath.
He asked Bo Yanqing, "Give me a puff."
Bo Yanqing raised his hand to avoid it, "I smoked it."
(End of this chapter)
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