Chapter 1095 Do I need that little money
Co-author I don’t care about the Ye family at all, I care more about the taste in my mouth.
“Whatever you do when you are bored, I won’t dislike you.”
Bo Yanqing tapped her forehead lovingly, took his hand away, and fastened her seat belt.
“I’ll have a rest in the afternoon and take you out to play?”
"I want to go too!"
Bo Qingshan squeezed half of his head from behind.
Being pushed back by Bo Yanqing's slap, "Are you just joining in the fun? Don't you have tutoring in the afternoon?"
"Teacher Yang has something to do at home, she has asked for leave!"< br>
Bo Yanqing looked at him from the gap in the chair with an expression like "Do I believe you fart?"
Bo Qingshan immediately felt that he was insulted and quickly corrected his name: "It's true! Teacher Yang called Grandma yesterday, and I was listening nearby. Otherwise, why would I have carried Sissy out to play at noon."
Bo Yanqing turned his head indifferently.
I'm not lying.
But that doesn’t mean he just wants to see his nephew.
What a dull thing!
Bo Qingshan knew that with the thin relationship between him and his third uncle, it was impossible for someone to have the consciousness of loving their children, so he changed the target in a second and gently tugged on the clothes on Nan Jiaojiao's shoulders,
"Sister Jiaojiao, just take me to play. I promise you will be very good."
Nan Jiaojiao nodded, "Okay."
Bo Yanqing...
Agree so easily?
Then wasn't it a bit stupid that he just held his throat and pretended to cry, pleading pitifully?
Suddenly I felt like a bit of a sissy in my coquettish ways.
He sat back silently, trying to imitate Bo Yanqing and say something to regain his masculinity, when an old dog asked: "Where do you want to go?"
Nan Jiaojiao was silent, "Otherwise, let's ride a horse." "Don't you feel bored playing all this time?"
"Zhenzhen recently invited a Jiangnan dim sum master."
Bo Yanqing understood instantly, "Okay, let's go horse riding."
The car drove to the suburbs. On the way, Nan Jiaojiao was busy eating I couldn't spare any time for snacks, so I asked Bo Yanqing to call Lu Zhenzhen and ask Miss Lu to go out the back door. She wanted to eat the most popular snacks. I heard that the cook had a temper and only made them for guests who had made reservations. , it’s not okay to have an extra table, except for the boss.
Bo Yanqing asked her for her mobile phone, drove with one hand, and quickly found Lu Zhenzhen’s number.
When you call, explain: "Use my mobile phone to call, Miss Lu will not answer."
Nan Jiaojiao asked incomprehensibly: "Why?"
"She dislikes us people and doesn't want to interact with them."
Nan Jiaojiao swallowed her words "We are all friends." Go down.
It does look like Lu Zhenzhen’s style.
After the call was connected, Bo Yanqing pressed the speakerphone and handed the phone to Nan Jiaojiao.
She said she was going to the racecourse. Lu Zhenzhen asked her assistant to turn around on the phone and drove to the racecourse. She vaguely heard the assistant's small complaint: "Mr. Lu, the other party is waiting. They are just one step away from signing the contract. Please waste some time. First, It’s okay to go after signing the contract, it’s several hundred million...”
“Is my aunt the one who needs that little money to spend?”
Lu Zhenzhen is so confident that he calls the person autistic in just one sentence. .
I didn’t hear the assistant’s voice again after that. He must have passed away in silence and doubting his life.
Bo Yanqing couldn't help but laugh. He immediately thought of the time when a certain person danced in front of Nan Jiaojiao and she domineeringly carried him in front of him and said, "Do I need that little money?" She almost gave it to him. Total autism.
He glanced at Nan Jiaojiao with a smile, "You are indeed a friend."
(End of this chapter)