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

Chu Yao's breathing became heavier.

"Withdraw! Withdraw immediately! I have all the floats in the city withdraw."

"whole city?"

Chu Yao asked cautiously: "How much?"

"Not many, just a few dozen."

"..."

Chu Yao fell silent and ended the call.

Why does she feel embarrassed by spinning in circles?

"I'll show up at the hotel tonight and then leave. I've booked a private room at Shengyue Mansion. You wait for me and leave together."

Nan Jiaojiao nodded. She took her phone back and glanced at the photo a few more times. It was so funny that she couldn't help but send it to Bo Yanqing, who was also very happy.

He quickly sent back a selfie, but the camera was in reverse, facing his desk.

"Are you bored?"

She replied: "No, I'm going to Shengyue Mansion for dinner tonight. Are you coming?"

"Old Mo told me when your trip is over, I'll pick you up."

"No, I'll go with Chu Yao."

Bo Yanqing waited for a minute before replying to her: "You two friends..."

Nan Jiaojiao could almost imagine him gritting his teeth with a sullen expression, but helpless.

"I have to keep an eye on you at night to prevent you from being abducted by them again."

Nan Jiaojiao laughed happily. She ran to the sofa and leaned against it. She sent him a series of emoticons and then quit playing the game.

At the road show, Mo Tingshen originally wanted to carry Nan Jiaojiao to the large room with floor-to-ceiling windows upstairs. She refused, saying that the scene was atmospheric, so Mo Tingshen arranged a third row for her where she could hide. Position in the crowd.

It is much more low-key than the big front row arranged by Chu Yao.

The one that originally belonged to her was reserved by Chu Yao, and the position facing Chu Yao on the stage was occupied by Mo Tingshen.

I always feel like he did it on purpose, but there is no evidence. After the event, Mo Tingshen and Chu Yao went to the hotel and came out not long after. The crew, including Director Chen and Producer Zhou, were very happy. Chu Yao wanted to leave, but they didn't stop him and even asked her to leave. Delivered to door.

Nan Jiaojiao was waiting in the car. As soon as she started the third game, Chu Yao came back and was helped into the car by Sister Mi.

Sister Mi was cursing and yelling all the way, but she didn't get in the car. Tuonan Jiaojiao took care of her, she had to go back to the hotel.

Nan Jiaojiao agreed.

Before the car door closed, Mo Tingshen suddenly appeared. He put his hands on the roof of the car, bent down to look inside, pinched Chu Yao's chin, and leaned closer to smell the smell of alcohol on her body. His face suddenly darkened.

"How much did you drink?"

"How many drinks?"

Chu Yao raised his hand and pointed his fingers at him, "It's not a big deal, I'm not drunk."

"How many drinks exactly?"

"three!"

Mo Ting's face turned ugly again. He wanted to scold her but couldn't bear it, so he held back all his words. He missed Chu Yao's shoulder and looked inside for Nan Jiaojiao.

"Sister, you go and take your brother's car, and I'll take care of her."

Nan Jiaojiao naturally had no objection. She put her hand on the doorknob, and suddenly a black shadow rushed toward her.

"No! My baby must be with me. Stop coaxing her away."

Mo Ting was helpless, "She is just a child, how can she take care of you."

"Stop coming!"

Chu lay with her back on Nan Jiaojiao, staring at him sideways, "Don't think that I don't know, it sounds like you are taking care of me, but your hands are not honest. If you want to drive with me, I won't agree." Woolen cloth!"

Mo Tingshen: "..."

He had a look on his face.

He coughed awkwardly, "What are you talking about? Am I that kind of person?"

His words made Chu Yao laugh.