Chapter 766: Tomorrow is her birthday
Bo Yanqing didn't understand much at the time, but the way she acted coquettishly in his arms made him very happy.
"Okay, I'll remember."
After saying that, he took her out of his arms and pressed her lips.
Nan Jiaojiao was particularly proactive that night.
"What are you thinking about?" Mo Tingshen waved his hand in front of Bo Yanqing.
The result was a glare.
"Ask Chu Yao to do a favor and bring Jiaojiao to Shengyue Mansion tomorrow."
Mo Ting raised his eyebrows deeply, "Why are you celebrating her birthday?"< br>
“Yeah.”
"Then why don't you invite someone yourself?"
Bo Yanqing: "I'm afraid I can't invite someone."
Whether she comes or not, he will coax her tomorrow, and she will blame him if she is angry. He obeyed even if he said it. This time he really realized that he had made a big mistake. If he couldn't undo it, with Nan's charming temper, he would never see him again in the future.
It doesn't matter if he admits that he is a coward or a mistake, and he looks down.
It’s not like I’ve never done this before.
Mo Ting sneered deeply: "It's strange that you are at a loss."
"I said, you two, are you done talking? After you finish talking, hurry out. This is my office, not a smoking area!"
Xu Shu endured it for a long time, but he couldn't bear it anymore. The windows were all opened, and the wind couldn't disperse the smoke exhaled by these two old smokers.
"Hurry up, I have to be on duty."
Bo Yanqing and Mo Tingshen laughed at the same time. When they left, they pinched their cigarettes, threw them into the paper cup, and put them under the quilt. The water sloshed, and two strands of black hair emerged.
Bo Yanqing raised her hand to cover the mouth of the cup, just in time to snuff out the black thread.
He did not go home directly, but drove the car to Fingsheng downstairs. The hood was not open, and she looked through the front windshield at the bedroom where she was. The lights were on until late at night.
Nan Jiaojiao is sitting behind the window, the tulle inside the curtains is closed, and the desk lamp reflects her figure on the curtains. She is holding a book in her hand, flipping through the pages according to the frequency. Book.
Anyone who looked at it seemed not to be affected in any way.
If Bo Yanqing didn't understand her well, she would only pretend to be serious when she was upset, and it wouldn't matter if he believed her.
After the lights were turned off, he sat in the car for a while before leaving.
Nan Jiaojiao was woken up by the ringtone early in the morning. She took out her mobile phone irritably and saw six missed calls on the interface, followed by a call from Ye Congwen.
"Jiaojiao, are you awake?"
Nan Jiaojiao said angrily: "You are making such noise to me, how can you not wake up?"
"How are you talking to dad!"
Nan Jiaojiao frowned and exhaled a long breath, "Tell me something."
Ye Congwen was choked, he had just put on his expression Because of his father's airs, his reprimand did not have the desired effect, and he was blocked by Nan Jiaojiao. She did not hide her perfunctory tone when talking to him. He simply regretted making this call.
“Do you know what day today is?”
“Yes, it’s Ye Shiqing’s birthday.”
"You kid..." Ye Congwen's tone became less forceful, "Isn't it also your birthday? You and Shiqing were born at the same time."
Nan Jiaojiao opened her eyes and looked at the gray dust above her head. "Oh, that's right."
"When you come to the old house, everyone will celebrate your birthday. Even if you move out, everyone will remember you, your grandfather." You specifically asked me to take you with me and dress nicely. Oh, by the way, do you have any clothes or jewelry?”
Nan Jiaojiao sneered, celebrating her birthday?
Today belongs only to Ye Shiqing.
The year after she was first recognized, Nan Jiaojiao went to the Ye family with great expectations. However, only Ye Shiqing was surrounded by the whole Ye family. She was like an outsider, deliberately left out, and even the servants did not take her seriously. .
(End of this chapter)