There were footsteps behind her, and Ning Wan'e trudged downstairs carrying her bag, followed by Jiang Yingxue.

The servant hurriedly stepped forward, "Madam, let me do it..."

Ning Wan'e waved her hand and put the bag on the sideboard. "Yaoyao, do you want to bring something else to meet your friends? We just celebrated the holidays a while ago, and we prepared a lot of gifts at home. Can I get you two boxes?"

Look at the attitude of this hostess, it's almost impossible to find anything wrong with her.

"No need." Jiang Yaoyao said softly, "My friend doesn't like second-hand goods."

Ning Wan'e wanted to explain, "It has not been dismantled, they are all brand new..."

"Then I'd be happier driving a new car." Jiang Yaoyao flipped up her long hair, "How about Mr. Jiang? Have you thought about it?"

Jiang Hongzhou had a cold face.

Ning Wan'e immediately said, "Yao Yao, do you want to drive out? That's fine, I'll drive Xue'er's car for you."

Jiang Yingxue opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Mom, that was your 20th birthday gift to me. I haven't even opened it once myself..."

"It's rare for your sister to come back, so let her drive the car. Besides, you haven't got your driver's license yet, so why are you so anxious?" Ning Wan'e winked.

"But..." Jiang Yingxue felt very unhappy, but she didn't dare to show it in front of Jiang Hongzhou...

"Be good, go get the car keys." Ning Wan'e ordered, and Jiang Yingxue had no choice but to turn around and go upstairs.

Jiang Yaoyao took out his mobile phone while waiting.

[Uncle, how to drive a Ferrari F8?]

Cheng Runzhi: [Sorry, your uncle doesn’t have the financial strength to drive a Ferrari yet, or you can ask your ex-boyfriend? 】

Jiang Yaoyao: "..."

A few minutes later.

In the garage, the servant helped put the bags into the car. Jiang Yaoyao opened the door and sat in calmly.

The family of three seemed worried and kept standing by and watching.

Jiang Yaoyao skillfully pressed a button to start, and then——

With a "tear" sound, the Ferrari suddenly stepped back.

Jiang Yingxue was so frightened that her face turned pale, "Ah..."

Jiang Yaoyao smiled evilly, slid the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and "swooshed" the sports car out of the villa door.

Seeing her husband's face ashen, Ning Wan'e comforted him and said, "Don't worry, Yaoyao will be fine."

Jiang Hongzhou said, "You have been wronged tonight."

Ning Wan'e shook her head, "I was the one who felt sorry for Sister Yunru, and she hated me... and that's what she should have done."

"Don't worry, as long as she agrees to marry Xie Jinran, I will immediately send this evil girl to the Xie family!" Jiang Hongzhou promised, "You and Xue'er will be patient for now."

"I know." Ning Wan'e smiled considerately, "Hongzhou, don't push too hard. Give Yaoyao some time. I believe she will be able to understand your difficulties."

**

Jiang Yaoyao drove all the way to the half-drunk bar.

After finding a random place to park the car on the side of the road, she thought: Driving is actually quite simple! I am indeed a little genius!

…

She had been to this bar last time. It had two floors. The first floor was the Qing Bar where she went last time. The music was softer and the environment was elegant, making it suitable for drinking and chatting.

The underground floor is a dynamic disco bar.

Song Niao Niao had been waiting at the door for a long time. When she saw Jiang Yao getting out of a red Ferrari gracefully, she screamed excitedly, "Just bought it?"

Jiang Yaoyao smiled and said, "Jiang Yingxue's birthday gift."

"Damn it, are you even willing to give you a birthday gift?" Song Niao Niao clicked her tongue, "It seems Ning Wan'e is pretty good to you."

"Do you think she is really willing to open it for me?" Jiang Yaoyao chuckled.

"By the way, why did you come back this time? Didn't you just return to Haicheng? Are you not going to take the postgraduate entrance examination?" Song Niao was curious.

Jiang Yaoyao just smiled, "I don't want to mention unhappy things."

"Understood! I will let my slave serve you tonight. It will definitely make my wife happy all night long!" Song Niao winked, like a little goblin.

She wore heavy makeup tonight and wore a pink wig with a cool suspender belt. At first glance, she looked like a hot girl.

"Isn't Duan Fei coming?"

"She was called away by her boyfriend." Song Niao complained, "Next time we meet, you must help me persuade her. This man is not good..."

While chatting, the two came to the disco on the basement floor.

At the bar, Song Niao snapped her fingers and said, "Jason, this is my best friend Yaoyao. Let her try the cocktail you recently researched."

Jiang Yaoyao said hurriedly, "I quit drinking!"

"Because of Bo Jinlan?"

Jiang Yaoyao denied, "It has nothing to do with him."

"I don't know you well yet, but just by saying those things to your group, I know you haven't given up on him yet!" Song Niao patted her shoulder, "So this wine is suitable for you."

"What's the meaning?"

"It's called first love and it's poison!"

Jiang Yaoyao: "...so earthy!"

The cocktail was quickly mixed. The pink color was quite nice, and the taste was sweet, a bit like lychee...

"Niao Niao." Suddenly a young man in a plaid shirt came over, "Is this your friend? Why don't you introduce me?"

Song Niao Niao waved her hand directly, "Get out of here."

"Don't be like this." The man came over.

A strong smell of men's perfume passed into his nose, making Jiang Yaoyao frown unconsciously.

She thought of a certain man...

The scent on his body is always light, you have to be very close to smell it, and it has a very elegant cold woody scent that matches his personality very well.

"Beauty."

Jiang Yaoyao's thoughts were interrupted and he raised his eyes to look at the person coming.

"Are you Niao Niao's classmate?" The man's eyes were eager, "I haven't seen you before. This is your first time here?"

Song Niao was impatient, "I told you that I have a boyfriend, so get out of here!"

"What's wrong with having a boyfriend?" the man said, sitting down next to him, "Waiter, give me a cup of Zongshihai for my sister."

Jiang Yaoyao said in a sweet tone: "Our teacher said that girls should not drink from strange men in bars."

Song Niao was holding back her laughter.

As expected, the man smiled ambiguously and said, "What are you afraid of? My brother will take you home when you are drunk."

Jiang Yaoyao also smiled, "Is your home my home or Ru's home?"

She has the kind of thick-faced appearance, and she can easily look beautiful with just a little makeup.

But because she is still young, her temperament is relatively pure, especially her eyes, which are clear in black and white, and look at people with a hint of innocence and innocence, which makes men feel itchy and reach out to touch her face...

The next second.

"Oh shit, it hurts... let go! Let go..." The man grinned in pain and felt that his fingers were about to break.

Jiang Yaoyao licked his fingers, her innocent eyes suddenly turned cold, "Do you dare to touch me again in the future?"

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..." The man desperately begged for mercy, "Hurry up, auntie, my hand is going to be broken..."

The movement was quite loud, and many people were already looking over here.

Jiang Yaoyao finally let go of his hand, "Get out!"

The man ran away.

"Fenglai?"

In the sofa booth in the corner, Xu Fenglai stared in the direction of the bar with a pair of passionate eyes. There was a band-aid on his handsome face, and he remained motionless.

Until his arm was pushed, "I want to ask you a question, what's wrong with your face?"

"That's right, who dares to punch our Mr. Xu in the face? Don't want to live anymore?" Another person also joked.

Of course Xu Fenglai would not say that he was beaten by Bo Jinlan...

Damn it, does he have no face?

"I'm going to make a call." He stood up, "Look at the little girl in jeans at the bar over there for me."

My friend looked over and said, "Hey, this girl looks pretty good. Are you new to me?"

"The red-haired guy next to me looks familiar..."

**

In the corridor, Xu Fenglai dialed someone's phone number, and as soon as the call was answered...

"Your face will heal so quickly?"

"Fuck!" Xu Feng was angry, "So after you beat me up, what are you doing now?"

Bo Jinlan said coldly and simply: "Company."

"I understand." Xu Fenglai smiled mischievously, "Is it because Xiao Yaoyao ignored you, so you vented your anger on me? I work overtime in the company so late, enslaving you.

subordinate……"

"It's okay." Bo Jinlan interrupted.

"No, no, no, no." Xu Fenglai got into the topic, "I saw Xiao Yaoyao at the bar, do you want to come over?"

really.

"which bar?"

"It's the same restaurant I brought you to last time, but this time it's in the disco bar on the basement floor. The little girl is sitting there drinking alone. You don't even know how many wild wolves are surrounding her. Her eyes are all green.

, you really can’t come over? Don’t blame me for not reminding you if you were taken away..."

"send a picture to see."

"Why the hell would I lie to you?" Xu Fenglai spat, "Wait, I'll take photos for you right now."

**

A few minutes later, Bo Jinlan's cell phone lit up in the black Bentley.

He put one hand on the steering wheel and took the phone with the other hand.

Xu Fenglai sent a photo:

Jiang Yaoyao sat on a high chair with her long legs crossed, her face slightly tilted, her delicate and beautiful face smiling brightly, and she was holding a glass of cocktail in her hand...

【You can always trust me now, right?】

【Come or not?】

[Don’t worry, I will watch over you and I will never let her leave!]

Bo Jinlan typed: [I’ll be there in five minutes.]

Xu Fenglai: "???"

Damn it, five minutes? It takes at least half an hour to get here from Boyuan Group. Do you think you are taking a rocket?

…

The disco bar has a theme show at 9pm.

At this time, in the center of the stage, there was a hot girl in a navel-baring outfit doing the opening dance. The men and women under the stage danced wildly, creating a drunken and revelry atmosphere.

Song Niao complained: "This girl can't dance as well as me!"

Jiang Yaoyao said, "Then you go up and do a dance."

Song Niao smiled and said, "Together?"

"I'm not going." Jiang Yaoyao refused directly.

"No, I remember your freshman year of high school. You danced the jazz dance very well at the opening ceremony. Also, when I went to Haicheng last year, I still can't remember the pole dance you did in the bar!" Song Niao began to hum, "

How about it? You go up and do a pole dance, and I'll do a striptease."

She lowered her voice, "If you don't jump, I will tell Bo Jinlan that you think he is too young and cannot satisfy you... Uh-huh!"

Jiang Yaoyao hurriedly covered her mouth, "How dare you!"

Song Niaoniao broke away, "Why are you so scared? He's not here anyway..."

"I'm not afraid of him..."

"Then come on!"

Jiang Yaoyao: "..."

**

Bo Jinlan walked down the stairs to the disco bar on the basement floor. When he entered, he heard a burst of intensive and noisy music. He frowned and looked at the bar.

But no familiar figure was seen.

So when Xu Fenglai appeared in front of him, his tone was extremely impatient, "Where is the person?"

The young men around him were a little surprised.

Although they are all acquaintances in the same circle, Bo Jinlan rarely appears on such occasions. Especially at this moment, he is wearing a suit and leather shoes, and even a tie.

Coming to the disco, it seems like I’m here to catch an adulterer...

Xu Fenglai was even more frightened and hurriedly pointed forward, "They are dancing! Do you think everyone is like you? Are you talking about business when you come to a bar?"

Bo Jinlan squinted and looked at the center of the stage, and the result——

I can't take my eyes back anymore.

I saw the young girl on the stage jerking her head, and her long, fluffy, curly black hair rippled in the air in beautiful arcs.

She grasped the steel pipe with her thin white fingers and turned her face to look at the audience.

A pair of delicately painted peach blossom eyes, slightly parted red lips, and her charming and charming eyes looked particularly blurry under the spotlight.

As the BGM of "Boombayah" played, she raised her slender legs, stepped on the fixed beat, and suddenly hooked the steel pipe.

The body soared into the air, and the weak and boneless waist almost folded in half, and began to circle in the air.

The hem of the chiffon yarn lifted up with the movement, revealing a slender and white waist, which made the men in the audience howl wildly.

The deafening music, the gorgeous stage lights, and the cheers one after another... the whole bar seemed to be completely crazy.

Bo Jinlan stood there, elegant, handsome, gentle and calm.
Chapter completed!