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Chapter 489 Chapter 489: Brother Nan, are you in a relationship

Chapter 489 Chapter 489: Brother Nan, are you in a relationship

"I didn't lie to you, he is really Bo Nanxian."

"........."

Brother Tian still stared at her like you were fooling me.

Chu Yao: "..."

To tell the truth, Brother Tian didn't believe it, and she was quite helpless.

"I'm serious, there's nothing you can do if you don't believe me." Chu Yao shrugged and spread her hands, with a bad attitude.

Brother Tian frowned and said, "You think it through before you tell me the truth."

Chu Yao sighed, "I have nothing to say."

Leaving those words behind, she went straight to the bedroom, and when she came out in sportswear, Brother Tian was eating sashimi at the dining table.

"I went downstairs for a run." Chu Yao greeted him.

"How long are you going to run?" Brother Tian asked.

Chu Yao blinked her eyes and thought about it: "Maybe running for an hour, do you want to wait for me here, or go back first?"

"I'll wait for you to come back." Brother Tian was worried that if he said he wanted to go back, Chuyao would come back and be lazy after running for half an hour.

"Okay." Hearing this answer, Chu Yao felt a little disappointed in her heart.

She went out, and as soon as she reached the garden downstairs, the phone rang, and it was Bo Nanxian calling.

Chu Yao picked it up, and a man's deep and magnetic voice came from the receiver immediately.

"The live broadcast is over?"

"Correct."

"What are you doing now?"

"I'm going downstairs for a run." Chu Yao suddenly felt that there was something weird about the two chatting like this.

The person at the other end seemed to be smiling, and there was a low breath, "Go for a walk as soon as you are full, don't run right away."

"……it is good."

"Why didn't you reply to my WeChat?"

Chu Yao raised her hand and scratched her eyebrows, and said casually, "Did you send me a WeChat message? I didn't see it."

There was silence on the other end.

Why don't you speak?

Could it be that she found out that she was lying to him?
It should be impossible.

Chu Yao was about to say something, when the man's voice sounded again, "It's okay, then remember to reply me when you see it."

"Understood." She agreed, and then proposed to go for a run, ending the call.

The words Brother Tian said suddenly sounded in his mind—Miss Xiaochu?
Sounds... cute.

Chu Yao walked a few steps, then stopped, and sent Bo Nanxian a WeChat message: [Why would you order me takeaway?Also, what's the note you gave me? 】

As soon as Bo Nanxian returned to the box in the clubhouse, the WeChat notification sounded.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the phone, and a smile suddenly overflowed from his eyes.

"Mr. Bo seems to be in a good mood." Seeing this, someone boldly joked.

Hearing this, the man smiled noncommittally.

Wei Lin's eyes fell on Bo Nanxian, and he was also very surprised.

Brother Nan seems to be in trouble?

Bo Nanxian looked down at the phone, typed casually with his fingertips, in a very casual and lazy posture, but the words he replied were carefully thought out in his heart.

Why give her some takeaway?

[I want you to eat more happily. 】

[Why do you suddenly want to know what note I gave you, do you care about this? 】

After the message was sent, Bo Nanxian didn't stare at the phone waiting for a reply. After all, Chu Yao was running, so he probably didn't have time to look at the phone.

He turned off the screen, and Wei Lin came to the man with a wine glass, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Nan, are you in love?"

This kind of topic was always asked by Su Qingbei.

Bo Nanxian glanced sideways, his gaze fell on the other party, and his voice was flat and indistinguishable, "Why do you ask?"

Wei Lin analyzed: "The expression you looked at the phone just now is a bit like Su Qingbei's state when he fell in love."

(End of this chapter)

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