Chapter 1550: Everyone eats without making a sound
Just now, everyone was chirping, but now everyone sits silently.
Waiting to sit down in the restaurant, the three roommates were crowded into a sofa like quails, their eyes were stunned and they didn't dare to say anything.
Bo Yan took stock of the food. He bent down and put his arms on the edge of the table. He leaned close to Nan Jiaojiao and whispered a few words. The light was soft, and a thin layer of warm light enveloped his side. , with a slight smile on his lips, he straightened up and said politely to his roommates: "I have a few friends here. I'll go over to deal with them. You can do whatever you want. You can order whatever you want. It's mine."
The three roommates stood up in a hurry, but felt it was inappropriate, so they sat down and placed their hands on their laps in a more formal manner.
"Will Mr. Bo come back?"
One of them asked.
The other two were frightened to the point of numbness, and they poked her twice, one to the left and the other to the right.
Bo Yanqing smiled and said, "If you don't come back, Jiaojiao will come find me after eating, and I will take you back to school."
He rubbed the top of Nan Jiaojiao's hair and walked away slowly. .
It was inappropriate for him to be here. The little girls were too frightened to say anything and were too restrained. It was better for him to leave on his own initiative. Besides, he did see Yan Chi. He followed the box to find her and went there to have some food.
When the others left, the three roommates let out a long sigh of relief.
"I'm scared to death... I'm almost suffocating. I don't dare to say anything with this aura!"
"Jiaojiao, the fiancé you found is so awesome, this kind of restaurant He dares to bring us here, he’s not afraid of being poor.”
Nan Jiaojiao said: “No, just take it easy.”
"伱...are you going to marry into a wealthy family and become a young mistress in the future?"
"No, he is not that rich," Nan Jiaojiao said calmly, "He works in a small company I am a deputy manager with a little money, what a young lady, you have read too many novels.”
“The vice president has such an aura, then the general manager... in which company can he overwhelm other bosses? Can you live with such a subordinate?"
Nan Jiaojiao blinked, "I don't know, he told me, I didn't remember it, and I don't understand it." "Oh, I don't understand, that should be it. I don’t understand, how old we are, there are so many things in the world we have never seen.”
"Jiaojiao, can you really eat whatever you want?"
Nan Jiaojiao nodded, "Yes."
She scanned the QR code and ordered some more desserts. Before, Bo Yanqing had to come to school to pick her up every day. When she was a child, she often came here to eat. She liked the desserts here and generously ordered more than a dozen kinds.
The four girls were full but didn’t finish the meal. They packed up desserts to eat in the dormitory later.
Nan Jiaojiao called Bo Yanqing, and he happened to have come down and was paying the bill at the front desk. He turned around and gave Nan Jiaojiao two mint candies.
Yan Chi followed him down, shaking the car keys, "Sisters, brother, let me take you back to school."
Bo Yanqing kicked him, and Yan Chi immediately restrained himself. He had already driven the car to the door. He opened the car door himself and let his sisters sit in, but no one wanted to sit in his passenger seat. They were all crowded in the back seat, which made him think that he had become rough recently. He looked in the mirror several times and suddenly heard a gasp from behind. , he silently glanced at the rearview mirror. The eyes of the three sisters behind him were getting bigger and bigger, looking at him as if they were perverts.
This...
On the way back, Nan Jiaojiao took out a piece of strawberry pudding, took the first spoonful, and asked Bo Yanqing if he wanted to eat it.
He turned his head and hid, looking ahead, "We are driving, don't make trouble."
"You don't want to eat it yourself."
Nan Jiaojiao sat back and ate it by herself.
Bo Yanqing laughed inexplicably, "I'm not full."
(End of this chapter)