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

Chapter 529 Chu Yao was in a car accident on Huaihai Road

Nan Jiaojiao picked the right topic and brought out He Xue's foodie nature.

Surprisingly, we had a good chat.

Bo Yan forgot to smoke the cigarette, and her black eyes looked at Nan Jiaojiao without blinking.

With her dull personality, she would take the initiative to talk to people she didn't know.

When Lu Jinyang came back, he rarely asked, "Girlfriend?"

"Who?"

Lu Jinyang didn't even think that this question was asked of him.

Especially the word "girlfriend", why does it sound so scary.

Bo Yanqing kindly took a look at the restaurant.

Mo Ting gave him a sad look, "Can you stop talking about this?"

Yan Chi's voice was dignified, there was wind and noisy voices beside his ears, and he could vaguely hear the sound of police sirens.

Who here is not a smoker?

Afraid of getting smoked when kissing?
Who should I be?

He raised the corners of his mouth slantingly, his eyes deepened, and his hoarse voice seemed to be provocative on purpose, "Brother just said casually, why are you still online, who are you older, you are almost thirty , the first marriage, the old smoker has no idea."

I'm full of rants, so I'll say a few more words, for fear of making people autistic.

"Neighbor's sister?" Bo Yanqing took a meaningful look at Mo Tingshen, and smiled slowly: "A sister who is not related by blood is not bad-tempered."

Bo Yanqing glanced at the cigarette in his hand and extinguished it.

Lu Jinyang sat down and said, "No, the neighbor's little sister, didn't I come over from the Golden Deer Award? I saw her when I was waiting for the red light, and said she was working overtime. I figured this out. It’s not safe for a few little girls to go out to eat, so they brought them here.”

Bo Yanqing smiled, and handed the phone to Mo Tingshen, "I'm looking for you."

Mo Ting took a deep puff of cigarette, turned sideways on purpose, the puff of cigarette was blown on his head, but most of the smoke dispersed to Bo Yanqing.

Why did he feel that he smoked so much today that his teeth were grinding.

"Brother Yan, is Mo Tingshen beside you?"

"You're right, I'm different from you now."

Mo Ting smoked deeply, and the cigarette just burned out. He lit another one and glanced at Huo Linxi who had been busy for a long time, "Brother, deal the cards. Pen."

When they were young, they raced together and smoked a pack of cigarettes a night. What's the matter, now that they have a girlfriend, they criticize themselves after smoking half a cigarette?

Bo Yanqing raised the corners of his mouth in disgust, and said critically: "Half of my body is buried in the ground, why are you pretending to be young?"

Mo Tingshen: "..."

"What benefits do I have?" Bo Yan asked leisurely.

Mo Ting didn't blink, "Call your father."

"Did someone deliver it home?"

It was almost impossible for Bo Yan to clean up, "Take it easy, you can't enter my Bo family's genealogy, don't yell, besides, I'm married for the first time, why do you recognize such a big son as you?"

Bo Yanqing smiled indifferently.

Four or ten minutes later, Bo Yanqing's cell phone rang. He took a look and saw that it was Yanchi calling.

Mo Tingshen took it over, put it close to his ear, and asked, "Sent Xiao Yao back?"

"I didn't receive anyone. She went to the underground garage. A section of surveillance was destroyed. I was looking for someone to restore it. When I found her, she was driving drunk and collided with a car on Huaihai Road and was seriously injured. .”

Mo Ting stood up deeply, and took out the phone from under the pillow. There were more than a dozen missed calls from Yan Chi on it.

He walked out, "Look at her, I'll be right over."

(End of this chapter)