Chapter 1197 Your sister looks pretty
Ye Wangchuan gave her a VIP card from Lanting. The environment there is quiet and quiet, suitable for a group of people to party and play.
Others in Class A didn't know what Lanting was, so they all raised their hands and agreed.
Only Liang Bowen’s family is in good condition, and he has figured out some of the high-end consumer places in Beijing before coming to Beijing.
When I heard Qiao Nian said, I went to Lanting to sing.
He was silent, touched the bridge of his nose, followed the footsteps of the big troops, and just thought in his heart: Tsk, Lan Ting, what Sister Nian said would not be the tens of digits in a box, it’s not a member yet. The club you went in, right?
Big brother’s world, I really don’t go to KTV to sing a song.
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A large group of people in Class A walked happily, and did not notice a black Bugatti coupe parked on the side of Qingda Road.
Liang Bowen saw it when he passed by the coupe.
The Beijing city license plate number on the car is a serial number, in which three numbers are the same.
However, he took his gaze back after only one glance. After seeing the world, he was quite calm when he saw these again.
After all, the last time he came to Beijing to find sister Nian, he had seen the most powerful license plate number.
京.888888.
Compared with this license plate number, a series of serial numbers + three identical numbers is so unpretentious.
He didn't even see what the people in the car looked like, so he walked around Qiao Nian without looking back!
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In the car.
Two well-dressed young men are sitting in the driver's seat and the co-pilot. The man in the driver's seat is about 27 or 28 years old.
The age is about the same age as Ye Wangchuan and Qin Si.
The whole body exudes a sub-elite temperament.
The body is thin, and there is a nearsighted eyeglass on the bridge of the nose. If you look closely, you will find that the lenses of the glasses are not thick, and it is more like playing on the bridge of the nose.
His facial features are very good, and the silver-gray suit on him has a special aura. Anyway, he belongs to the kind of person who appears in the crowd and you will definitely take a look.
"That's your sister?" The man on the co-pilot was not as good as him, but he looked more approachable and kinder than him. At this moment, he raised his chin curiously, and snarled in the direction where Qiao Nian and their gang had left.
is obviously asking Qiao Nian.
The young man sitting in the driver's seat immediately frowned, as if the other person asked an irritating question, and gave him an impatient hum.
"is her."
His friend immediately smiled and said, “I look pretty, and there are so many friends around me. Your sister is usually very popular.”
Jiang Yao didn't know what to say, so he didn't say anything.
squinted at the direction where the girl was leaving. The girl wore a peaked cap. She stood out among a group of people. Compared with her peers, she was indeed very eye-catching.
The aura of a bandit.
doesn’t look like a good-looking character.
"But I heard that when she was passing by, her friends called her Qiao Nian. Hmm, did your sister change her name? Or Qiao Nian is her nickname?"
His friend put his chin on, and looked puzzled: "You usually tell me that your sister is Jiang Xianrou. Why did you take this nickname? I can't go together with eight strokes."
Jiang Yao heard him mention Jiang Xianrou’s name, his facial features softened, not as tough as before, holding his hands on the steering wheel, and indifferently explaining to him: “She is not the sister I usually tell you about.”
"???"
Jiang Yao saw the other party with a dumbfounded look, and patient, his eyes were cold, and he continued: "This is my uncle's daughter, who was found from around the city. If you have to count, count as my cousin. It's not me. My sister."
(End of this chapter)