Chapter 1302 Did she leave a message?
Bo Yanqing said funnyly: "He still has business matters to talk to you about?"
Nan Jiaojiao's ears twitched, she always felt that he seemed like everyone The words are all accented.
Even she can understand literal taunts!
She held back her anger before she let it out, and hummed: "I will go to work at E.Y tomorrow. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."
Bo Yanqing couldn't help but laugh.
Ever since he started to deal with Pei Dongshi, Pei Dongshi has tried to bring Nan Jiaojiao back to the company more than once, but Nan Jiaojiao’s laziness makes it impossible for him to do anything. This response should be based on her There are no more excuses, let’s just say it first.
"It's good," he nodded solemnly, "My husband supports your career. If E.Y is not fun, Bo will give it to you."
"Old... what kind of husband are you doing? !"
Nan Jiaojiao looked around in panic and covered his mouth: "It's okay to be embarrassed at home, don't scream outside, it will be embarrassing if others hear you!"
Bo Yanqing pulled her hand down and said, "I'm not your husband?"
"Yes, yes! Shut up!"
Nan Jiaojiao didn't even bother to pay attention to him, and she got into it. Get in the car and get away from this embarrassing piece of shit.
Tonight is scheduled to be in Minglun, in the same box as before. Chu Yao is not here. Lu Zhenzhen doesn’t like to play with this group of people. Huo Linxi brought a girlfriend, and his girlfriend brought a few more Female friends came, but Bo Yanqing and others were not familiar with them. At most, they gave Huo Linxi some face, but in fact they didn't say much.
Nan Jiaojiao has become the little treasure that is favored and pampered by a group of big men.
Although no one dared to think about it, Bo Yanqing refused to allow anyone else to look at him and wanted to hold him in his arms just to feed him.
But Nan Jiaojiao wanted to show off and was too reserved to hug her.
After eating, she held a cup of milk tea. Bo Yanqing played Peppa Pig for her on his mobile phone. He raised his hand and turned his head to talk to Yan Chi and the others.
Mo Tingshen drank a little too much, unbuttoned a few buttons on his collar, and sat there dejectedly. The light shone down, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose reflected the light, piercing into a pair of cold eyes. Inside, his eyebrows and facial features were immersed in the cold light and shadow, looking like a lazy scumbag.
"Jiaojiao." Nan Jiaojiao tilted her head and turned in that direction without looking to see who it was. She thought she heard wrongly and turned around again.
"Little sister, come over to my brother."
Huh?
As soon as Nan Jiaojiao looked there, Bo Yanqing blindfolded her.
“Who are you pretending to be familiar with!”
Mo Ting looked at him deeply, "I'm just going to say a few words to Jiaojiao, why are you so close to me?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Anyone who comes with you will be led astray. Don't bring trouble to my family." Jiaojiao, she is too young to be scared," Bo Yanqing blurted out.
Mo Tingshen sneered at his fatherliness, and without calling anyone over, he just said: "Jiaojiao, do you know that your brother is getting married?"
"Ah..."
Nan Jiaojiao pushed Bo Yanqing's hand down.
Although I was reluctant, I still felt that I had to say congratulations: "You are old, it's time to get married."
Yan Chi? ? ?
Huo Linxi? ? ?
Lu Jinyang? ? ?
Bo Yanqing: "Haha..."
Nan Jiaojiao never offends anyone in particular.
She kills everyone equally.
There are a lot of old men here.
Mo Ting twitched the corners of his mouth, and laughed in a low voice. His eyes when he looked at Nan Jiaojiao softened a lot, as if he was looking through her at the girl he doted on at home.
"When Chu Yao left, did you leave any words? I asked you to bring them to me."
(End of this chapter)