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

Why is she wronged? She feels wronged even though she has food to eat.

Nan Jiaojiao got out of bed, quickly washed up and changed into clothes, then went out. Her eager footsteps slowed down the moment the door opened. Her eyelids were slightly closed, and the gossipy light in her eyes was well hidden.

She walked to the dining table and sat down, picked up her chopsticks, and pretended to be chatting: "Which of you cheated?"

Mo Ting turned his hand and almost dropped the plate.

He subconsciously glanced at Bo Yanqing. The guy didn't even bother to look at him. He was busy serving his beloved's meal, and the bowl was almost full.

"Sister, where's my brother for fun?"

Nan Jiaojiao didn't give in to his "evil smile" at all, she didn't say anything, her mouth was busy stuffing food into her mouth, and she stared at him with piercing eyes.

Mo Tingshen sat down and said, "No one is cheating. Qiaoman and I are fine. We just got up too early. We went out for a walk and brought you something to eat."

Nan Jiaojiao blinked, "You're getting married tomorrow, shouldn't you be very busy?"

He spread his hands and said, "I'm not busy."

Nan Jiaojiao figured it out as soon as he thought about it. The Qiao family was taking over, and even if he had any objections, he couldn't interfere.

"You're not busy. You came to me so early in the morning. What do you owe?" Bo Yanqing asked.

Mo Tingshen's expression almost screamed that he was wronged, "No one else is treated like this. I'm not here for you. If it weren't for Jiaojiao, why would I be carrying so many delicious foods?"

Bo Yanqing snorted rudely.

He really didn't want this food.

Whoever eats rock sugar elbows early in the morning will be bored.

Mo Ting didn't even touch the big fish or meat. He only scooped up a bowl of fish soup and ate it slowly with a spoon.

He said casually: "I invested money in Director Chen's new film. I happened to have seen the source of the film "The Empress". I went to talk to Director Chen in person and visit the class. I was going to go anyway, so why don't I come over and talk to Jiao A delicate one."

"cough……"

Nan Jiaojiao was greatly stimulated, "What did you say?"

Her expression was very funny. Mo Ting put down the bowl and crossed his hands on the table, teasing her, "I said, I will pick you up and go to the set with me."

Nan Jiaojiao was agitated. She was so used to being in Bo Yanqing's circle that she had forgotten that they were all big bosses.

There are so many talented people in the entertainment industry. Mo Tingshen has been photographed many times with Chu Yao, and his identity has not been hidden. He has been exposed on the Internet for a long time. If Nan Jiaojiao rides in his car Go, no one needs to go to the set, people can be alerted to the information from just a few meters away, especially there are many paparazzi in the dark, so she got involved with him because of her stupidity.

"You're a troublemaker. I'm just a small stylist. I just want to work safely. You can go by yourself. I won't sit in your car."

Mo Ting laughed in amusement, "You are so heartless. My brother still wants to support you. What a great opportunity, why are you pushing it away?"

Nan Jiaojiao waved her hand, and Erkang's hand almost hit his face.

"Thanks, no, stay away from me."

Mo Tingshen really laughed out loud, but not very happily. The corner of his mouth was hit by a flying bean paste bun. He ducked back and glanced sideways at a certain man.

"You still need to support her, do you think I'm just a decoration?"

Mo Ting raised his eyebrows deeply and lowered them slowly.

The matter of visiting the class was decided like this. Nan Jiaojiao didn't persuade her, and she couldn't influence it. When a man wants to act like a monster, he can just find any reason. (End of chapter)