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

This can't help but lead to speculation.

Ever since Chu Yao debuted, Mo Tingshen had been escorting him all the way. Now that he was getting married, he ignored Chu Yao. Could it be that his wife was jealous, or that Chu Yao had been abandoned by Sheng Chen?

Would Mo Tingshen be willing to part with such a money tree?

He didn't think about Chu Yao. He glanced towards the kitchen and looked back with the same careless smile on his face. "Has Miss Lu received the invitation?"

"Oh, I got it, I threw it away."

He smiled and didn't care, "It doesn't matter. If Miss Lu is willing to come, you don't need an invitation."

Lu Zhenzhen said "Oh" indifferently and had nothing else to say.

Soon, the dishes were served.

Bo Yanqing came over, picked Nan Jiaojiao up from the carpet, bent down to pick up her slippers, carried her into the kitchen to wash her hands, and then carried her directly to the dining chair.

Qiaoman's cooking was good and received unanimous praise. Nan Jiaojiao gave her some thin noodles and ate a few bites, but she preferred Bo Yanqing's Jianghu cuisine.

Lu Zhenzhen didn't eat a bite of Qiaoman's food, didn't drink a sip of wine, and left when he was full.

There was no rice in Nan Jiaojiao's bowl, which was full of vegetables. Bo Yanqing kept picking up vegetables for her. He was drinking with the other two men and didn't eat anything. Later in the meal, Nan Jiaojiao was almost full, so she picked up the food from her bowl. , all fed to Bo Yanqing.

The phone rang. It was Ye Wanting making a video call to her. Nan Jiaojiao picked it up and the camera was facing her. The lights on Ye Wanting's side were a little dim. She seemed to be at the dining table, smiling and waving to Nan Jiaojiao, "Jiaojiao, guess what?" Guess where I am?”

Nan Jiaojiao recognized it and said, "Bar?"

Yan Chi came over and squeezed into the camera. He stared at Ye Wanting and almost snatched the phone away. His face turned dark for just a moment, and then he raised his trademark chuckle and said, "Okay. Little girl, you dare to go to the bar to play when we are not here."

"It's not a bar. There's a new atmospheric Western restaurant near our university. I came here with my roommate. The food is good, but I don't think it's as good as Jianghu food. The atmosphere in their restaurant is good, and there was someone playing the violin just now. Woolen cloth."

Yan Chi raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips and smiled, "Yeah, it's pretty good."

Ye Wanting was not explaining to him. She didn't even listen carefully to what Yan Chi said. She was in a high mood and talked in a hurry, "Jiaojiao, when you come next time, I will take you to experience the feelings."

Nan Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Okay."

Someone nearby poked Ye Wanting with his elbow, "Wanting, go up and play a piece for them. You play much better than their pianist."

Ye Wanting was shy, "I don't want it anymore. I'm a professional, so who am I?"

"Don't belittle yourself! I heard you play it last time, and you played it so well!"

The roommate pointed to a sign and whispered: "If you play well, the store will give you a bonus. It's 800 yuan. Our meal is free. You go up and try it."

The other two roommates also encouraged Ye Wanting.

She was quite embarrassed, but couldn't bear the enthusiasm of her roommate, so she hurriedly said to Nan Jiaojiao on the other end of the video: "Jiaojiao, please wait for me for a while, I will be here soon."

Nan Jiaojiao: "Go ahead, I won't die."

Ye Wanting hummed.

She stood up and walked towards the stage.

Only then did I see that she was wearing a white skirt with a skirt that was longer than her knees, long-sleeved, a not-low neckline, and a very slim waist. She was just in the direction of the light, and her long legs were looming under the skirt when she walked. (End of chapter)