Jiang Yu lowered his hand and tapped the cigarette pot slowly on the table a few times.
She turned half sideways, with the tail of her eyes slightly lowered, just looking at him.
If you don’t say a word, threats mean you are full.
Nan Lao's eyelids twitched a few times, but he didn't meet her face.
I thought that he had been in the limelight for decades, but he only fell into trouble with this woman, and the shadow is still there to this day.
Soon, it was twelve o'clock.
The guests present began to whisper, and a lot of gossip spread to the front, and some of them fell into Nan Jiaojiao's ears.
She glanced at the time and arranged for people to serve the food without any embarrassment or panic.
The guests are all here, and it’s not good to be cold. We can’t wait with her in a group of people.
Actually, Nan Jiaojiao does not need to do it personally. Yan Chi, Lu Zhenzhen and others have been accompanying her. As long as she makes a decision, they will arrange it properly.
Nan Jiaojiao planned to go around to the back.
No more waiting.
Exceptionally log into the Killing Alliance's intranet to check Bo Yanqing's whereabouts.
Just at this moment, the door was pushed open.
Bo Yanqing stood inside two double wooden doors. His hands rested on the two buttons on the front of his suit, and he buttoned them with his fingertips. He seemed to be in a hurry.
Nan Jiaojiao had already slumped down the steps with one foot, holding her mobile phone in her hand, and the intranet of Shameng flashed on the screen.
When their eyes met, Nan Jiaojiao's eyes felt hot and slightly hot.
She casually thrust her cell phone into the hands of the people around her, picked up her skirt and ran towards the door.
Bo Yanqing walked very fast, his long legs moving fast and powerfully. He arrived in front of her before Nan Jiaojiao, still two steps away, and he couldn't wait to take her into his arms. inside. He put his arms around her, pressed into his arms little by little, kissed her lovingly again and again in her hair, and his low and hoarse voice was obviously coaxing: "I'm sorry, dear baby, I'm late."
Nan Jiaojiao rubbed his heart and smelled the dusty smell on his body, "Where have you been?"
Bo Yanqing noticed her reaction and subconsciously wanted to stay away, but But I really couldn't bear to part with it, so I just rubbed it into my arms.
"Something happened, and I didn't need to go there personally."
He held Nan Jiaojiao's face, put his thumb behind her ear and rubbed it gently, "I'm sorry, my dear, I didn't calculate the time well, and it was delayed, which made you feel wronged."
Nan Jiaojiao looked up from his arms, shook her head and said, "No, you have never made me feel wronged." ”
She stood back a little. Bo Yanqing thought she was going to leave, so the hand on her waist didn't loosen. Nan Jiaojiao leaned back slightly, arranging his hair and collar, and curled her palms slightly against his tie. , press lightly.
"It's not too late, it's just right. Everyone is waiting to bless us."
After a pause, she rarely said something disgusting in public: "I'm waiting for you too."< br>
Bo Yanqing's heart was broken and she was so weak that he couldn't bear to let the girl he pampered suffer.
“Okay, darling, I’m here to marry you.”
Nan Jiaojiao still couldn't hold it back, she always felt that he was too disgusting. Fortunately, his voice was soft, so Nan Jiaojiao just treated him as a indulgence.
She held his hand, "Then you go to the stage and wait first. Grandpa will lead me to find you."
Bo Yanqing gently pulled her away. When he came back, "I don't have to worry about Grandpa anymore. I brought someone. If you are willing, he will come to get you married."
Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyes slightly and asked, "Who is it?"
Bo Yanqing squeezed her palm comfortingly and then faced the direction of the media. (End of chapter)