Chapter 1224： Mr. Wang made a private room

Chapter 1224

The profile picture of Zhou Moyan’s friend is exaggerated, as greasy and frivolous as himself.

But there is a car parked behind the opponent.

At a glance, she recognized that the car and Qiao Nian’s boyfriend drove the same car. She thought of the price of the car, and remembered that Song Tian had told her about Zhou Moyan’s family background. This one was called Zhu Yuanhao. It seems that the gang with Qiao Nian is a group of people...

Yin Wenzhi's eyes condensed, biting his lips.

Originally, I wanted to delete the other party’s WeChat. After hesitating, I clicked the cancel button.

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At the moment, in Lanting, Ye Wangchuan got a box out, and all the people in a small group with him came.

Qin Si built an LED LCD screen computer and put it on the table.

A group of people from the top circle in Beijing sat together around the LED display.

Lanting’s waiters were light-handed when they brought tea in, lest they disturb the group of people, after all, no one in this box was someone they could afford.

Zhang Yang and Qin Si have become acquainted with each other recently, and the others are not as nervous as Tangning, their shoulders are relaxed, and a plate of fruit is brought over and placed in front of Ye Wangchuan and Qin Si.

After putting down the fruit plate, he asked Qin Si softly: "Qin Shao, Miss Qiao's competition hasn't started yet?"

Qin Si recently had a tin foil perm, and his hair was messy and fluffy, and it looked more like the second generation ancestor of the 纨绔.

He is wearing a suit pants today with a checkered shirt. Half of the shirt is pressed into the suit pants, and he leaned back on the sofa. He never looked away from the computer display: "Come on, the three o'clock that Wangye said starts."

"Oh, that's coming soon." Zhang Yang raised his arm and opened his sleeve to check the time on the watch: "There are still ten minutes to three o'clock."

"En." Qin Si finally moved his gaze away from the LED display, bowed to pick up an orange, peeled it off, and asked the man next to him: "Master, don't you eat oranges?"

Ye Wangchuan's long legs were on the coffee table, and he was not interested in the oranges he reached out and handed over. His voice was low and dull: "Don't eat."

"You really don't want it? Before the start of the game, sister Joe, let's eat an orange to suppress the surprise. You actually don't want it." Qin Si took it away boringly, "Don't forget it, I will eat it myself!"

He retracted his hand, took a piece of orange and threw it into his mouth. A sour smell came up, and Qin Si quickly spit out the orange.

vomiting, cursing his mother: "Fuck, is the fruit in Lanting so unpalatable today? Who bought the oranges, it's so **** sour!"

Zhang Yang immediately handed him a bottle of mineral water: "Should you call the manager over to ask."

Qin Si hurriedly grabbed the water from his hand and poured it down, then suppressed the sourness in his mouth, looked at the time on the blue light display, and shook his head again: "Forget it. The game is about to start, it's nothing. Little master is too lazy to toss about big things."

Not only Ye Wangchuan is here today, but also Bo Jingxing, who rarely shows up in Beijing.

Tang Ning, the few newly-incorporated young people didn't dare to speak up, and the strings in their heads were tight.

No one dared to ask why Jiang Xianrou was not called to come.

Although everyone is still not clear about the relationship between Jiang Xianrou and Qiao Nian, you can probably tell that Wang Xianrou's girlfriend has a normal relationship with Jiang Xianrou.

No one dare to be in trouble at this time.

Tangning is the smartest. She took the initiative to bring up Qiao Nian: “Speaking of which, when I was around the city, I heard that Ms. Qiao played well on the computer, but I didn’t expect to represent our country in the competition this time.”

(End of this chapter)