Bo Lian held the hung up cell phone and almost laughed out of breath.
thirty minutes?
He couldn't even poop in thirty minutes, so he wanted to ask for it? Isn't this a joke?
No, in the few times he had been in contact with Huanong, he had never seen her have such harsh requirements?
Could it be that someone was giving her advice?
"What's wrong?"
"She asked me to think about what I wanted within 30 minutes, otherwise I wouldn't wait until the deadline."
Jiang Qiming frowned when he heard this.
"That's right, being courteous for nothing is either a traitor or a thief. Huanong must understand this truth. You, a native of the capital, send benefits to her for no reason, and you will definitely think about whether you have a purpose."
"Just tell her what you want."
After Jiang Qiming finished speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car, not staying by Bo Lian's side for long.
Jiang Yue'an's people are staring at him now. If he gets too close to Bo Lian, it will be of no benefit to him or Bo Lian.
Huanong retracted his legs, threw the phone beside him, and looked at Lu Jing'an: "What do you think he wants?"
"He won't want anything."
Lu Jingan took a tissue and wiped the oil on his hands, then balled it up and threw it into the trash can.
"That's right. For a person like Bo Lian, who can endure so much and be impressed, he can pretend more than Jiang Qiming."
"If he wants to subvert the Bo family, he must have someone to help him. All he can get from his request now is some external things. According to his brain, he will definitely choose not to ask for it now. Even if I said that he will not wait until the expiration date, the favor he has from me today will not matter. Even though it has no weight, it still exists.”
"Whether I am willing or not may be a matter of mood."
Huanong analyzed Bo Lian's psychology.
It has to be said that Lu Jing'an is extremely accomplished in reading people's hearts.
One or two sentences can help you switch from a passive position to an active one.
And it’s irresistible.
The person who shows courtesy without having anything to do becomes a sinner.
interesting.
Bo Lian's mind is running at a high speed now, and he wants to break the sky. Or just swearing.
If you lose a favor to someone and they don't accept it, forget it, it may arouse suspicion.
As Huanong spoke, he patted the seat next to him and motioned for Lu Jing'an to sit over.
When someone sat down, she stretched her neck and looked over: "How did you become so skilled in cultivation?"
"Is this a compliment or a derogatory term?"
"It depends on the situation. In this case, it is a compliment."
Huanong held Lu Jing'an's arm. Her plain white face had just been washed, and her eyebrows were still wet. Her long hair was brushing against him, and her plump peaks were rubbing against his arm.
The soft feeling is like a ball of cotton tickling.
Lu Jing'an glanced sideways at her white chest. The moment his gaze paused, Huanong caught his gaze.
"What are you looking at, you pervert."
"I wonder why my wife is a pervert?"
Lu Jing'an pulled Huanong's arm away and stood up from the sofa.
"I'm going to take a shower."
"Hold me," Huanong opened his hands and looked at him.
Lu Jing'an didn't think there was anything wrong with Huanong's act of coquettishness, but he actually quite enjoyed it.
"where to?"
"Go to bed. I've washed myself. I must be going to bed to wait for my husband."
The woman's coquettish words rushed directly into Lu Jing'an's heart.
It makes people’s hearts itch.
Holding Huanong in his arms, he stopped one meter away from the bed, looked down at her, looked at the woman's fair and impure face, and said in a straightforward tone with some restraint: "Didn't I serve you well just now?"
"Good service."
"Then what do you mean by teasing me?"
"Get used to it, I like to tease you, okay?"
"Aren't you happy? Don't wait until one day when I go to flirt with someone else and regret it."
"Ouch——Lu Jing'an..."
Hearing Huanong's treacherous words, Lu Jing'an had no more emotional ups and downs in her heart and threw her directly onto the bed. The throw didn't hurt. At most, she felt a little unhappy after the throw.
...........
After Bo Lian weighed the pros and cons for a long time, he was ready to call Huanong back.
Just as she picked up the phone and before she could answer the call, Nan Qingqing came over to kill him.
She stood by the car and patted his car window, ferociously wishing to kill him.
Although Bo Lian was impatient, Nan Qingqing still had to deal with it.
After all, he needs Nan Qingqing to help him maintain this superficial relationship. If there is no Nan Qingqing, the Bo family will find him another Song Qingqing, Bei Qingqing...
"Is something wrong?"
"You are indeed here," Nan looked at the man sitting in the car gently, with no good look on his face.
"When will you stop being so arrogant? Will you stop rubbing our faces on the ground?"
"Miss Nan, would you believe it if you were like this every time you came to see me? I can make you never see me, an adult, properly? Why do you roar like a mad dog every time? You If you learn a little bit from Nan Wan, you won't end up like this."
That day, Nan Wan took Nan Qingqing to have dinner with some elders she knew from the Nan family. When they came out of a private restaurant not far away, they happened to see Bo Lian's old Volkswagen parked on the roadside.
Nan recognized him at a glance and tried to make up for it no matter what he said.
Nan Wan knew that nothing good would happen when the two of them met. Being embarrassed was a trivial matter, while causing death was a big deal. As soon as he sent his elders away, he came over to remind Nan Qingqing when he heard Bo Lian's words. That sentence.
"If you had just learned a little bit from Nan Wan, you wouldn't be like this."
No wonder Nan Qingqing would find fault with her every time she went back after seeing Bo Lian. She knew that emotional problems appeared because of the man's bad mouth.
Nan Wan laughed angrily, walked over and knocked on the roof of the car. He held the roof of the car with one hand and put the other hand in his windbreaker pocket: "What can you learn from me?"
"I asked why Nan Qingqing always quarreled with me every time she went back after seeing you. It turned out that you were the one causing trouble."
Bo Lian didn't expect Nan Wan to be there. When he heard this, his heart tightened: "Sister Wan, what are you talking about? Am I such a person?"
Nan Wan twitched the corners of her lips: "Aren't you such a person?"
"No!" Subconsciously, Bo Lian wanted to drive away and reached out to twist the car key.
Nan Qingqing had no brains and was easy for him to deal with, but Nan Wan was different. This woman was born from the same father as Huanong, and she had a vicious temper.
Nan Wan could tell at a glance that Bo Lian wanted to run away.
Don't stop it either.
Bo Lian had just started the car and was about to hit the accelerator. Just as he was about to take off, a black Bentley stood in front of him.
Isn't this Nan Wan's car?
"Want to run? Run! I'll watch you run."
