Nan Jiaojiao frowned: "You really don't have to."

"Why is it unnecessary, the young master just has his eyes on you, please give me an accurate word."

Nan Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and asked, "Would you give up after talking about it?"

If he was really such a knowledgeable person, he wouldn't be stalking.

Han Qitao blinked his eyes, and snorted softly: "You can't give up, it's okay if you refuse, at worst, I will continue to pester you in the future."

Nan Jiaojiao sighed, "You take good care of your wounds, I don't care about you, if you still owe it after waiting, I don't mind beating you until you can't get out of bed."

Han Qi flinched, and looked at her strangely, "I really didn't joke with you, otherwise, if you separate from Bo Yanqing in the future, I don't mind being your way out."

Nan Jiaojiao sneered, but didn't talk to him. No matter what he said, the topic would never end, so she simply flung her face and left.

Han Qi smiled wryly, a little harder, and pulled the wound, hissing in pain.

Linda immediately came over to care about him, and he raised his chin, motioning for Linda to bring the wallet.

"As much as you want, take it yourself, and go back to your room to sleep after taking it."

Linda held onto her wallet without moving, "Qi, you are hurt, I have to take care of you tonight."

Han Qi: "I don't need you, I have someone to take care of me, go back."

Linda bit her lip, opened the wallet and took out a stack, closed it and put it on the bedside table, poured him a glass of warm water before leaving.

Han Qi curled his lips sarcastically, seeing if he saw it, the price was clearly marked, he could see through it at a glance what a woman wanted from him, and buying fun with money was something he used to do.

Why is Nan Jiaojiao so difficult to serve!
The fifth floor of the villa.

After the elevator comes out, there are two suites on the left and right.

Han Chuan, who was on the right, came over after hearing footsteps, and said respectfully, "Master, I've confirmed my identity."

Bo Yanqing nodded and stepped forward to knock on the door.

Soon, someone came to open the door, and a man in home clothes stood behind the door, his brows and eyes darkened, and he glanced at Bo Yanqing lightly, as if he had expected him to come over early in the morning.

The fragrant tea in the living room was brought over by the wind, and Bo Yan looked at the man coldly, with a depressing low air pressure all over his body.

"Mr. Nan, please stay safe."

Nan Jue smiled, and took a step towards the door, "I'm making tea, Mr. Bo came in to have a seat?"

This person is the president of the Nan family and the new successor of the Nan family. He is mysterious. Few people have seen his true face. Others only know that the new successor of the Nan family is very capable. In the position of the wealthy family of the first family, its means and city are unfathomable, and it is definitely not the gentle and friendly appearance in front of it.

Bo Yan said coldly: "You don't need to drink tea, I'm just a little curious. Mr. Nan was in the villa from the beginning, but he didn't show up. Why?"

"I'm not good at negotiating, I only make the final decision." Nan Jue said bluntly.

"yes."

Bo Yanqing snorted lightly, and there was no trace of a smile in his deep voice, "I'm also used to business, this time I came here to play with my girlfriend, Mr. Nan is hospitable, but he took care of me too much, it's too big to travel , small enough to eat, sneak around, and never get on the stage."

Han Chuan once suspected that every time he acted as Nan Jiaojiao's driver, he always felt that there were people secretly, but those people only guarded him from a distance and did not act excessively.

He thought it was an order from the owner of the villa, so he paid special attention to it for a while, and found that only Nan Jiaojiao had that kind of treatment.

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