Chapter 492 How to Sleep Alone
In the next two days, Chu Yao was so busy that Nan Jiaojiao only met her once, and it was in Wuyuan.
When Chu Yao was looking for her, Nan Jiaojiao was going to Wuyuan, carrying two bottles of good wine in her hands, and a burning knife in two jars the size of fists, tied a red rope to the mouth of the jar, and walked over. There was a loud crash all the way.
Not long after hanging up the phone, Nan Jiaojiao just sat at the dining table, and before she had a word with Jiang Yu, Chu Yao came.
I also carried two jars of wine.
We all know Jiang Yu's hobbies, he doesn't taboo alcohol, tobacco, meat or vegetables, and he likes to drink loose wine most.
Jiang Yu flipped his hands over, opened a jar, and put it in a bowl.
"Come, come, one bowl per person, refill after drinking."
Chu Yao took it with a smile, and took a sip first, "I will remember this sip in the prison, and it doesn't make much sense to drink it in other places. It has to be Mr. Jiang. Once you sit in this small pavilion and yell twice, the atmosphere will not be good. Are you here?"
Jiang Yu didn't put dinner on the dining table. When the kitchen came to ask, she happened to be weeding herbs in the backyard, so she simply asked the meal to be served in the gazebo.
When Nan Jiaojiao came, Jiang Yu let him add a pair of bowls and chopsticks, without moving the hole.
At that time, she wanted to open a jar of wine to drink, but seeing Nan Jiaojiao huddled under the warming table, wrapped up like a steamed bun with only her eyes showing, she was not even in the mood to drink.
As soon as Chu Yao came, she just fell in love with her heart.
In the blink of an eye, a bowl of wine was gone.
"Mr. Jiang, please slow down, I'm here to ask Jiaojiao to rehearse the show."
"What program?"
After Chu Yao spoke roughly, Jiang Yu stared at Nan Jiaojiao in disbelief, "Aren't you a good-for-nothing, you still talk about piano?"
Nan Jiaojiao: "..."
She didn't speak because the wind hurt her mouth.
"You learn from a small waist. He has a successful career and is the top in everything he does. If you look at you, you look like a jobless person every day."
Nan Jiaojiao: "..."
What about needles?
She really wants to stab someone.
Take a look at Jiang Yu.
If you ask, you can't tie it.
"Come on, Xiao Yao, let's drink together. If you're drunk, change it to a drunken imperial concubine, and you can still dance."
"Okay, just wait for Mr. Jiang's words, I will definitely have a drink with you today!"
Chu Yao raised the bowl, touched it with Jiang Yu, and took most of it down in one breath.
Nan Jiaojiao looked at the two female bandits in front of her, silently picking up vegetables, avoiding the dishes that had been dripped by the wine, and put all her favorite food in front of her.
When she was full, she went back to the front yard, moved a chair and sat in the red plum grove.
The strands of hair fell loose, and she combed them twice. Feeling troublesome, she broke off a section of red plum branch, wrapped it around the strands of hair a few times, and tied it in a bun.
Bo Yanqing's message was sent 10 minutes ago.
Ask her why she didn't go to Minglun.
She only replied to him now, "At Master's place, I made an appointment with Chu Yao."
As soon as she sent it, Bo Yanqing's dialog box changed to typing, "I'm here to pick you up?"
Nan Jiaojiao reckoned that if Chu Yao got very drunk, Master would let her sleep here.
If the two of them didn't drink, they wouldn't have much to talk about together when they were sober, and Nan Jiaojiao happened to be a tool person in the middle.
"I'll talk about it later, maybe I'll stay with Master to sleep."
Bo Yanqing has been typing, typing for a long time, I don't know how many times he typed and deleted.
"Hey, how can I sleep alone?"
The smile on the corner of Nan Jiaojiao's mouth slowly parted.
No matter how you look at it, he feels that every line between the lines is a small grievance.
(End of this chapter)
In the next two days, Chu Yao was so busy that Nan Jiaojiao only met her once, and it was in Wuyuan.
When Chu Yao was looking for her, Nan Jiaojiao was going to Wuyuan, carrying two bottles of good wine in her hands, and a burning knife in two jars the size of fists, tied a red rope to the mouth of the jar, and walked over. There was a loud crash all the way.
Not long after hanging up the phone, Nan Jiaojiao just sat at the dining table, and before she had a word with Jiang Yu, Chu Yao came.
I also carried two jars of wine.
We all know Jiang Yu's hobbies, he doesn't taboo alcohol, tobacco, meat or vegetables, and he likes to drink loose wine most.
Jiang Yu flipped his hands over, opened a jar, and put it in a bowl.
"Come, come, one bowl per person, refill after drinking."
Chu Yao took it with a smile, and took a sip first, "I will remember this sip in the prison, and it doesn't make much sense to drink it in other places. It has to be Mr. Jiang. Once you sit in this small pavilion and yell twice, the atmosphere will not be good. Are you here?"
Jiang Yu didn't put dinner on the dining table. When the kitchen came to ask, she happened to be weeding herbs in the backyard, so she simply asked the meal to be served in the gazebo.
When Nan Jiaojiao came, Jiang Yu let him add a pair of bowls and chopsticks, without moving the hole.
At that time, she wanted to open a jar of wine to drink, but seeing Nan Jiaojiao huddled under the warming table, wrapped up like a steamed bun with only her eyes showing, she was not even in the mood to drink.
As soon as Chu Yao came, she just fell in love with her heart.
In the blink of an eye, a bowl of wine was gone.
"Mr. Jiang, please slow down, I'm here to ask Jiaojiao to rehearse the show."
"What program?"
After Chu Yao spoke roughly, Jiang Yu stared at Nan Jiaojiao in disbelief, "Aren't you a good-for-nothing, you still talk about piano?"
Nan Jiaojiao: "..."
She didn't speak because the wind hurt her mouth.
"You learn from a small waist. He has a successful career and is the top in everything he does. If you look at you, you look like a jobless person every day."
Nan Jiaojiao: "..."
What about needles?
She really wants to stab someone.
Take a look at Jiang Yu.
If you ask, you can't tie it.
"Come on, Xiao Yao, let's drink together. If you're drunk, change it to a drunken imperial concubine, and you can still dance."
"Okay, just wait for Mr. Jiang's words, I will definitely have a drink with you today!"
Chu Yao raised the bowl, touched it with Jiang Yu, and took most of it down in one breath.
Nan Jiaojiao looked at the two female bandits in front of her, silently picking up vegetables, avoiding the dishes that had been dripped by the wine, and put all her favorite food in front of her.
When she was full, she went back to the front yard, moved a chair and sat in the red plum grove.
The strands of hair fell loose, and she combed them twice. Feeling troublesome, she broke off a section of red plum branch, wrapped it around the strands of hair a few times, and tied it in a bun.
Bo Yanqing's message was sent 10 minutes ago.
Ask her why she didn't go to Minglun.
She only replied to him now, "At Master's place, I made an appointment with Chu Yao."
As soon as she sent it, Bo Yanqing's dialog box changed to typing, "I'm here to pick you up?"
Nan Jiaojiao reckoned that if Chu Yao got very drunk, Master would let her sleep here.
If the two of them didn't drink, they wouldn't have much to talk about together when they were sober, and Nan Jiaojiao happened to be a tool person in the middle.
"I'll talk about it later, maybe I'll stay with Master to sleep."
Bo Yanqing has been typing, typing for a long time, I don't know how many times he typed and deleted.
"Hey, how can I sleep alone?"
The smile on the corner of Nan Jiaojiao's mouth slowly parted.
No matter how you look at it, he feels that every line between the lines is a small grievance.
(End of this chapter)
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