"Why don't I dare!"

Qiaoman was most upset at the moment, especially since the other person was someone she had been afraid of since she was a child.

She walked to the passenger side in a few steps, and Mother Qiao caught up with her. The sports car only had two seats and could not accommodate many people. She held the car door and stared at Chu Yao warily, "I'm warning you, if you dare to do anything to Manman, What, I won’t let you go.”

Chu Yao hummed softly, "Don't worry, Auntie, it's just such a thing, it's not worth me catching up with you."

"you!"

Chu Yao smiled and nodded to Mother Qiao, ignoring the anger on her face, and went around to the other side to get in the car.

The car didn't drive very far and stopped in front of a high-end club. The staff came out to pick up the car keys and park the car.

Chu Yao asked for a private room. When the waiter led the way, Qiaoman went straight to the window of the hall and sat down.

"I will sit here," Qiaoman said provocatively: "I dare not go to your box. Who knows what shameful things you are going to do. I am not afraid of being seen. It is you, Chu, Yao, who is guilty."

She bit her name hard on purpose.

Chu Yao's expression remained unchanged, he sat down calmly and said to the waiter on the side: "It's okay, just sit here and you can serve us two breakfasts."

She didn't look at the menu and ordered a few of her usual dishes.

As soon as the waiter left, Chu Yao picked up the kettle and wanted to pour a glass of lemonade. Qiaoman suddenly stepped back.

Chu Yao paused, raised his eyes and looked down. Qiaoman straightened his expression unnaturally and sat back.

"Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you. Do you want some water? I'll pour you a glass."

Qiaoman choked back, "I'm not afraid of you yet."

Chu Yao smiled, poured a glass of water, and placed it first in front of Qiaoman, then himself.

She picked it up and took a few sips, then turned her head and looked out the window, "The location is well chosen and the view is very good. Are you just afraid that I will do something to you and have to stare at it in full view of everyone?"

Qiaoman really stared at her, "Can't you?"

Chu Yao smiled. She didn't say anything, just shook her head gently.

It can be said that there is not much to say without speculation.

Soon, breakfast was served, and each of them placed a portion in front of them. Chu Yao didn't greet her and just ate by himself. She looked good eating, but she was really hungry. Each bite was bigger, but there was no trace of sauce at the corner of her mouth. Without hanging up, she held two pieces of paper in her hand and occasionally wiped the corners of her mouth.

Qiaoman was left out for a long time. She really didn't believe that this woman came out to her just for a meal.

And why could she eat it in front of her!
  "It's like a starving ghost reincarnated!"

Chu Yao raised his eyes slightly and said, "I'm going to make you laugh. I was a little tired last night. I'm hungry. I'll take a few bites, but you won't eat. Aren't you hungry?"

Qiaoman didn't understand what he meant at first. After thinking about it for a moment, her face suddenly turned pale.

He asked in a tense voice: "Was Ting Shen with you last night?"

"Well, here it is."

Chu Yao admitted frankly.

"You dare to admit it, why are you so shameless!"

Qiaoman grabbed what was at hand and threw it at Chu Yao. Chu Yao picked up a bowl of fried noodles in front of her. She didn't even move her butt. She just turned slightly to the side to avoid something being thrown at her.

There is no technical content at all.

Qiaoman is not hungry, she is hungry. Talking requires strength, and filling her stomach is not as important as big things.

Soon, Qiaoman had nothing to throw away. She put her hands on the table and kept panting. Her chest seemed to be blocked. Her breath became more and more unstable. She covered her heart and fell back on the sofa.

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