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

Chapter 238

There are many award shows at the end of the year.

Gao Zhe was busy with the artists in his company, with the new projects for the coming year, with the New Year's planning, with the turnaround of all the wine bureaus.

Lack of separation.

Nan Jiaojiao could hear the disappointment in Lu Zhenzhen's tone, but she didn't say anything.

No matter whether Gao Zhe is around or not, she never chews her tongue. Feelings are like a person who knows whether drinking water is warm or not.

"I want to drink, but I don't want to get drunk, so I go to the river to enjoy the cold wind at night."

"Okay, go to Wang's restaurant, the wine there is not intoxicating, Linjiang, just go downstairs and walk a few steps after dinner."

Lu Zhenzhen picked up the car keys on the small animal shelf, and asked casually when she went out, "Don't you really want to have a car for fun? You go in and out every day, either by bus or shared bicycles. Are you addicted to pretending to be a poor student?"

Nan Jiaojiao nodded slightly, and pressed the elevator button, "One cannot forget one's roots, I was poor in the first place."

Lu Zhenzhen thought about it, and it really made sense.

"That's right. I was born with a golden spoon in my mouth. I was born with endless money. People can't forget their roots. I should be rich and luxurious in my life."

Wealthy but not rich, luxurious but not vulgar.

Lu Zhenzhen has a good upbringing, and never wears money on her body to show off in the market. People even dislike clothes with logos. The clothes that can be worn by her, except for those designed by Nan Jiaojiao herself, are all from the hands of top international designers. Those with low vision can't see it.

Just after ordering food, Lu Zhenzhen asked for a bottle of red wine, and only poured one for herself. Nan Jiaojiao didn't even have an empty goblet in front of her.

"What do I drink?"

"Wine, let's not talk about bringing you to drink."

Nan Jiaojiao stared at the wine glass in front of Lu Zhenzhen.

"This won't work, you can't drink this, it's for grown-ups."

The waiter brought a glass of champagne, Lu Zhenzhen reached for it, sniffed it, "This is not high, you drink this."

Nan Jiaojiao was disgusted and refused to take it, "I don't want it, I want red wine, and I want it for adults too."

"Be good, be obedient, just drink this."

Lu Zhenzhen put the champagne in front of her, and said in a coaxing tone, "Alcohol is a bad thing. Your breasts are still developing, so you can't drink."

Nan Jiaojiao silently glanced at Lu Zhenzhen's breasts wrapped in a narrow suit.

Like a ball.

Good-looking, and not gaudy, the key is to have a visual impact and not wobble.

Nan Jiaojiao quietly took the champagne into her hand, took a sip, and asked softly, "How did you develop?"

Lu Zhenzhen burst out laughing, "Did Bo Yanqing help you?"

Nan Jiaojiao put on an innocent face, "How can I help?"

Lu Zhenzhen raised her hand, put it in front of her body, and made a grasping motion in the air.

Nan Jiaojiao blushed and took a deep breath, "It's so shameful, you, you and Gao Zhe are having fun in private?"

Lu Zhenzhen gave her a look that could only be expressed in words.

"Hey, two beauties, what a coincidence, why don't you come to eat in person?"

Han Qi appeared out of nowhere, with his hands in his jeans pockets, his bent arms arched in two and a half arcs, and when he was walking, the zipper of his black leather jacket hung on his sleeves, making a snap.

Lu Zhenzhen smiled and said, "It's a coincidence, Young Master Han also eats with his own mouth?"

"That's right, it's all fate, since we met, why don't we share a table together."

Han Qi had no intention of asking for opinions at all, and was about to sit down as soon as he pouted his butt.

Nan Jiaojiao pinched the knife and fork, pointed at Han Qi, the little girl's expression on her face was restrained, and she glanced at him coldly: "Go away by yourself, or do you go away if I beat you paralyzed?"

(End of this chapter)