Chapter 452 Nian sister's boyfriend sees him so coldly
"Don't. Nian sister, I'll book it myself." Liang Bowen hurriedly covered her mobile phone with his hand and killed her to prevent her from booking a hotel: "You can tell me where you live, and I will book a nearby hotel by myself."
Otherwise, the plane ticket and hotel he went back to were all booked by Qiao Nian, it looked like he was running around for a meal, so embarrassed!
Qiao Niannian but he, the hotel reservation matter temporarily stopped.
Because Ye Lan has arrived, they can’t go to the hotel first. Liang Bowen’s luggage has to be put in the trunk of the car first, and then go to the hotel to check in after dinner.
Liang Bowen just heard that Qiao Nian had scored 650 points, which was enough for him to feel dizzy for a long time. Then Gusan drove a red flag out of the car, with a license plate hanging in front of the car, the arrogant Jing.666888, he no longer knew himself. What kind of expression should I put on, his face twitched, his eyes looked at Qiao Nian with complicated eyes, his throat was dry, and a bit astringent: "Sister Nian, your friend has a red flag?"
He originally wanted to talk about his boyfriend, and then looked at Ye Wangchuan. The man was full of arrogance and outstanding temperament, his hands hung to his side, a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist bones, and a pair of long legs that were straight and long.
Lifted his eyelids and looked at him. The light and shadows under his eyes were floating and sinking. He only glanced at him lightly, and Liang Bowen was tense when he saw it.
Hiss, why did he think that sister Nian’s boyfriend looked strange in his eyes? It was quite cold, but his aura was so strong that he was almost out of breath!
Qiao Nian did not notice this little detail, opened the car door, turned around and said to him: "Get in the car first."
"Oh, good." Liang Bowen quickly retracted his gaze, responded, and got into the car.
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In a private room in the southwest of Yufu, there is a table of dishes on the table. Suzhou dishes are exquisite in shape and look good in color, fragrance, and flavor.
Qiao Hao didn't eat two chopsticks. After eating one or two, he put down the chopsticks and lost his appetite.
Fu Ge saw his pale profile face, his eyes were a little distressed, and he lowered his voice and said, "What's wrong, the food is not to your appetite?"
Qiao reluctantly squeezed out a grin, shook his head, his hands on his knees held the clothes tightly, and said softly: "No. The food is delicious. I have a cold and can't eat anything."
Fu Ge was silent and did not speak. He knew why she couldn't eat anything. In fact, he didn't get any better himself, but his roommates were all around, so it was too obvious to behave badly.
Seeing that he stopped talking, Qiao bit his lip again, his eyes moved. The hand under the table was placed on the back of his hand, and he said thoughtfully: "Brother Fu, thank you, specially for me to invite a friend to dinner."
When Fu Ge heard this, he felt more distressed for her sensibility, and he felt better, and said in a low voice: "It's a good thing that you successfully passed the National Tsing Hua University entrance examination. It was originally worth celebrating. Please have a meal. I wanted to take you out for a trip. right now……"
Speaking of this, both of them are very heavy.
Yes, Qiao An's admission to National Tsing Hua University was originally a good thing to celebrate, but Wen Ziyu's previous remarks cast a haze over this joy. Neither Qiao An nor Fu Ge were willing to think about it, the more he thought about it. The more I am not happy.
After all, Fu Ge is a boy, and he consciously has the responsibility to comfort his girlfriend. He forced himself to ignore the haze that he was covering. He looked at Qiao Hao with gentle eyes and whispered, "Don't think too much, Wen Ziyu said. That person may not be Qiao Nian. Her grades have always been poor, and it is impossible for her to do so well in the entrance exam. Wen Ziyu may have said nonsense that he is not a teacher. Where can I look at the results."
(End of this chapter)