Chapter 1097 If you don’t want to leave, I’ll call for a driver
Nan Jiaojiao asked perfunctorily why Chu Yao threatened her with his mischief.
As a result, Chu Yao said very confidently: "Baby, you are very popular on the Internet now. Half of your face is so beautiful that I deliberately put on your imitation makeup."
< br>"Wait! I'll be there soon!"
Nan Jiaojiao didn't waste any time and took Bo Yanqing's car keys.
Hanchuan came to pick up their uncle and nephew, and she was so generous that she left them here.
After everyone left, Bo Qingshan pulled half of the pineapple cake out of his mouth and asked his uncle stupidly, "Third uncle, do you often get left behind like this?"
Bo Yanqing was relatively calm, "It's none of its business."
"Oh."
It seems so.
While Bo Qingshan felt a little pitiful for his third uncle, he also felt a little gloating about his misfortune.
Their feelings are not true love!
Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes with a smile, imitating an adult's tone, and said sincerely: "It doesn't matter, don't feel sad, you are just helping me occupy the pit now. When I grow up, I won't be without you. What's going on? You might as well accept it as soon as possible."
Bo Yanqing frowned and immediately wanted to understand what was going on in someone's mind.
He asked the waiter to pack the snacks and took out the two pieces that Bo Qingshan held in his hand.
"I brought it for Sissi!"
"Hanchuan will send it to Sissi later. What do you need?"
Bo Yanqing picked him up and left.
Airport.
Nan Jiaojiao just arrived and saw the woman standing at the door.
The hat is wider than the shoulders, and the sloping brim covers half of his face. He wears square sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. He is wearing a black knee-length suspender skirt and a milky white jacket.
All I need is a pair of lace gloves. For those who didn’t know, they thought she was a widow who came back from a funeral somewhere.
Nan Jiaojiao didn't want to get to know her, so she didn't call anyone when she arrived. She just stood by the car, holding a cup of milk tea.
Chu Yao stood there looking left and right, pushing up the hat covering her forehead to reveal her raised jawline. She came over with her suitcase, her high heels clicking like awls.
"You didn't call me when you arrived, so you asked me to wait?"
Nan Jiaojiao glanced at the car and said, "You drive."
"Why?"
Nan Jiaojiao took a sip of milk tea and showed it to her provocatively, "There is alcohol in my milk tea. I can't drive."
Chu Yao kicked her feet, "My aunt is wearing high heels!"
Nan Jiaojiao took off her white shoes, then opened the passenger door and got in.
She leaned against the car window, sucked two pearl balls and said, "Are you leaving or not? If not, I will call a driver."
God damn, call a driver!
Chu Yao rolled his eyes, took off his shoes and put on his white shoes again. He thought about taking off his high heels, but after getting off the bus, Nan Jiaojiao would definitely snatch the white shoes back, so she didn’t want to do it. Barefoot warrior.
She carried the suitcase into the trunk, sat in the driver's seat and drove.
The airport was not far from the city. Chu Yao found a restaurant and had dinner first before going home together.
Nan Jiaojiao didn’t ask any questions along the way. Anyway, Chu Yao often behaved like a monster. She just encountered some bad things on the set. No one dared to mess with her, but when she was playing against other actors, She would often express her pent-up resentment after finishing the show.
This time I was playing against a supporting female character. The other party was NG for two days in a row, which made Chu Yao feel depressed.
As soon as the filming over there was finished, she came back immediately. Before turning off the phone, she sent a message to Sister Mi. She went back to adjust her mood first, so as not to hold back her emotions during the variety show in a few days.
(End of this chapter)