The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 100 Is there nothing you want to say to me?

Pei Dongshi sent her to Wang's restaurant and left.

Nan Jiaojiao felt a little sorry, she was still hungry, after thinking about it, she transferred 200 yuan to him, and said thoughtfully, "It's not much money, one dinner is enough for one person."

Pei Dongshi slammed on the brakes and almost threw himself out.

Gritting his teeth, he replied, "Thank you, big brother, for the reward."

Nan Jiaojiao replied very politely: "You are polite, don't be so rude."

"Baby, here!"

Lu Zhenzhen waved at her.

Nan Jiaojiao put away her phone and walked over to the window seat. Lu Zhenzhen called her, then lowered her head to look at the documents. She was wearing a narrow-waist suit with a white vintage collar shirt inside, solid-color trousers, and black feet. fish mouth high heels.

Nan Jiaojiao consciously lowered her footsteps, sat lightly on the sofa opposite, looked at Lu Zhenzhen heavily, "You just came back from the funeral?"

"..."

Lu Zhenzhen took a sip of the red wine, raised her finger holding the glass slightly, and pointed at her, "If I hadn't been hanging out with you often, with your mouth, I would have choked to death eight hundred times a day."

Nan Jiaojiao had a pure and harmless expression on her face.

"I'm a bit busy today. I didn't go home to change clothes. I just came here. Have you forgotten that I have already entered my father's company, and I have a dinner tonight to accompany you."

Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, "I'm not very good at talking, teach me."

"Teach you what to do, you are so cute."

There was a heavy look in Lu Zhenzhen's eyes, and then he raised his eyebrows, with a slanted smile like a fox at the end of his eyes, "I just like you, order quickly, I'm starving to death."

Lu Zhenzhen pinched her face, reached back, and flipped through a page of documents.

Nan Jiaojiao scanned the QR code with her mobile phone and ordered.

Ask: "Do you want to change to a private room?"

Lu Zhenzhen hooked her ears and hair, too busy to have time to look at her, "No, I'll finish it right away, I don't like private rooms."

This is true, they seldom ask for a private room when they eat together, besides, the consumption of Wang's restaurant is high-end, the environment is quiet and undisturbed, even though it is a hall, there is a partition, and the voices of the neighbors can't be heard clearly.

Nan Jiaojiao took out her phone to play, and turned off the sound completely, so that the surrounding sounds became clearer, such as the small commotion at the entrance.

"President Bo!"

"Master Bo, are you here for dinner too?"

Nan Jiaojiao twitched her eyebrows, raised her eyes, and saw Bo Yanqing standing with a few wealthy businessmen, talking, her eyes passed her intentionally.

Bo Yanqing was stopped halfway, and after exchanging pleasantries with someone, he walked straight towards Nan Jiaojiao.

The little girl was concentrating on playing the game, but when he came to her side, she reluctantly raised her eyes.

"Uncle Three."

"Dinning with friends?" Bo Yanqing asked.

Nan Jiaojiao nodded.

"Is it ready?"

She exited the game interface and brought up the order page to show him, "Eat these."

Bo Yanqing took it naturally, glanced at it quickly, and added two more soups, "Drink something to nourish your stomach at night, your stomach is not good."

Nan Jiaojiao looked at him in surprise, and even Lu Zhenzhen, who was trying to pretend to be transparent, took a surprised look.

She doesn't like soup. At Bo's house, Bo Yanqing scooped up the soup for her, so she only drank a couple of sips of it, and then picked out spicy vegetables. Just for this, he could tell that she had a bad stomach ?
Bo Yanqing put the mobile phone on the table, leaned down, put his hands on the dining table and the sofa on the left and right, and just hugged her in front of his chest.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

(End of this chapter)