Madam Ban Tiao: Leng Li, he is jealous again!

Chapter 204 If She Can Become Mrs. Bo

If you are really hungry, someone will hand you chopsticks, and if you are thirsty, someone will hand you a cup.

Johnson immediately beamed with joy.

In terms of ease of use, Nan Ci is much easier to use than Qian Manman.

Walking out of the police station, Johnson frowned slightly when he saw Nanci's car, then walked over and knocked on the window.

"Are all the members of your Nan family so high-profile? It's a luxury car to drive."

"Qianmanman's money is no less than that of our Nan family."

Nan Ci opened the car door and let Johnson in.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Nan Ci drove Johnson to a coffee shop with better privacy.

This coffee shop is a membership system, and ordinary people cannot enter.

But Nanci has the supreme VIP.

"Qi Shao, why do you have time to come over today?" Seeing Nanci appearing, the foreman hurried over to say hello.

Nanci waved his hand and said to the foreman, "Arrange a box, I'll meet a friend."

"Okay, this way please."

The foreman led Nanci towards the innermost box on the second floor.

Pushing open the door of the box, the foreman ordered the people under him to make a pot of the best coffee, and then ordered the others not to disturb.

Johnson took a deep breath, and couldn't help talking: "The smell of a capitalist."

"Okay." Nanci sat down and leaned back.

"I think, you should know why I came to you?"

"Let me guess." Johnson filtered the brewed coffee through a filter paper, and then sniffed it between his nose.

"It must be related to Nan Ge."

"You do know something."

Nan Ci was too lazy to go around in circles, he didn't want to waste time on guessing, so he simply cut straight to the point.

"What do you know?"

"a lot of."

Johnson took a shallow sip of coffee, his eyes calm and calm.

He just stared at Nanci.

Such Zhuang Chen actually made Nan Ci a little afraid to ask, he was afraid that the truth of the matter was far more cruel than he thought.

……

South house, study room.

After Jiang Nange closed the door, he walked over slowly.

It can be seen that she is still very afraid of Nan Su.

"Big brother."

"Don't call me that, I don't have a sister like you."

Nan Su sat in front of the desk, his eyes fixed on the woman in front of him, and at the end, he still shook his head slightly.

"You really aren't her. No matter how well you are packaged, a fake is a fake. It can't even compare to a strand of her hair."

"No, no!"

Jiang Nange waved his hands hastily, "When I was with Bo Jiuye, he didn't recognize me, and other people didn't doubt my identity, so I'm sure it will be of great use to you."

"What are you panicking about?"

Nan Su tapped his fingers on the table, "I didn't say to get rid of you."

Hearing this, Jiang Nange finally felt relieved.

"I met Mr. Bo Jiu today, and he is quite nice. I think what you said before is right. As long as I am Miss Nine of the Nan Family, I will never be able to do it with Young Master Seven, so I accept your suggestion." , to get it all back on track.”

Nan Su: "What is the right track?"

"Miss Jiu used my identity to marry Master Bo Jiu. Now I use my identity as Miss Jiu to return to Master Bo Jiu. It's fair, isn't it?"

Jiang Nange came over, and she bravely sat down opposite Nan Su.

"I know you don't trust me. As long as I stay at Nan's house for a day, my existence will be a threat to you. If that's the case, then I'll just disappear before your eyes. When I marry Bo Jiuye, I will become a As a justifiable Mrs. Bo, no one will doubt my identity at that time, and everything you have done will be wiped clean."

Jiang Nange thought he had caught Nan Su's life.

But in fact, what Nan Su hated most was being threatened.

He hooked his lips and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"How you and Bo Jinchuan develop is your own business. If you let me know, you will never die for the old seven..."

Nan Su didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but Jiang Jiange completely understood it.

This is a warning to her.

If she still doesn't know how to flatter her, then her life...

"I know, I know." Jiang Jiange nodded hastily, "Although I admire Seventh Young Master, I also know that someone like Seventh Young Master is definitely not something I can get high on."

"It's good that you know, go out."

After Jiang Nange exited the study, Nan Su hurriedly opened his tablet, and there was Monica's record of Nan Ge all day on it.

Seeing that Nan Ge was eating and sleeping on time, the corners of Nan Su's mouth raised unconsciously.

This is so good.

It feels so good to hide the person you like so that only he can see it.

Jiang Nange came out of the study, and when she returned to her room, her legs were limp.

terrible!

If she stayed in Nan's house, she would definitely be punished to death by Nan Su.

On the contrary, it was the rumored Bo Jiuye who was gentle and considerate to her. Since she couldn't be with the seventh young master, why couldn't she just follow the trend and become the young mistress of the Bo family?

When she became the young mistress of the Bo family, it might be impossible for Nan Su to touch her.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nange hurriedly called Bo Jinchuan.

In the hotel, when Bo Jinchuan, who was lying on the bed, heard the phone ringing, he was a little reluctant to answer it.

Although, he himself didn't know why he didn't want to.

After hesitating for a minute, he finally swiped the pick-up call.

"You marry me."

As soon as it was connected, such a sentence came from the receiver.

Hakuzukawa was a little surprised.

He didn't know how to answer.

When Bo Jinchuan was silent, the other side of the phone said again: "Is it because I am disfigured that you don't want to marry me? I know that my face is definitely uglier than before, but what you love is just A face of mine?"

"How could it be?" Bo Jinchuan said slowly: "I was just thinking, should I buy a plane ticket to Yuncheng, and when I go back and take care of everything, I will propose marriage to you."

"really?"

"Of course." Bo Jinchuan lowered his head.

There was a strange feeling in his heart, but he had no time to care about what this strange feeling was.

The little fox has lost her memory, now is the time when she is emotionally sensitive, and he has to give her enough sense of security.

After hanging up the phone, Bo Jinchuan didn't even have time to say hello to Chu Luojing.

He bought a plane ticket that night and flew back to Yuncheng.

……

In the coffee shop, the coffee in the box was almost boiled dry, and Nan Ci was still sitting there, motionless.

Johnson left half an hour ago.

But the blockbuster he left behind made Nan Ci dumbfounded.

He couldn't digest it.

What do you mean Nan Ge at home is fake?
What does it mean that the real Nan Ge is hidden?

What do you mean it's all just a hoax?

South words do not understand.

In fact, at this moment, his mind was a little bit overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)