Of course, Jiang Xiaorou's going out took a lot of twists and turns. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Her parents heard that she was going to see Na Wang Zi'an now, and said that they didn't want her to go out, saying that she was an underage girl, and she was going to see a boy so late, and it was a boy she didn't know very well, where could they rest assured?

"Dad, Mom, I'm not a child anymore! Please respect me and respect my friends, okay?" Jiang Xiaorou stomped her feet, looked at her parents with great dissatisfaction, turned around and walked into her bedroom, slammed the door, and began to change clothes.

"This child, are we also for her good?" Jiang Xiaorou's mother, Zhao Minxiu, pointed to the bedroom door that was closed by Jiang Xiaorou.

"Alas, forget it!" Jiang Yonghua sighed, "The wings are stiff and always have to fly! That Wang Zi'an is a celebrity, and he felt quite polite on the phone just now." Our house is not far from the hotel where he lives, and if there is any movement, he can kill him immediately. Besides, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, that guy Liang doesn't dare to do anything to our daughter!" Jiang Yonghua straightened his chest, and his face showed a sense of pride as a native of the imperial capital.

"I'm not worried about what that prince will do to Xiaorou, I just think...... Eh, Lao Jiang, don't you think it's strange that our daughter is in a hurry to see that prince An so late?" Zhao Xiumei winked at Jiang Yonghua and said with a different face.

"What's the strange thing? The visitor is a guest, so he should be met. Didn't you hear Xiao Rou say that Wang Zi'an was her friend? She also told the other party the phone number at home. Jiang Yonghua didn't care, but Zhao Minxiu on the side pressed his head vigorously with his hand, and said angrily:

"You're a wooden fish braincase! I'm worried about my daughter's early love! You're a father, aren't you worried at all?"

"Puppy love? not so much, right?! Xiaorou has met each other once, and this is ...... Do you like that kid? You're too mysterious!" Jiang Yonghua shook his head, expressing disbelief.

"Ahhh If Xiao Rou doesn't come out after twenty minutes after entering the hotel, you go knock on the door......!

As she was whispering, Jiang Xiaorou had already walked out, her shorts and T-shirt were gone, she was dressed in an extremely ladylike white dress, and she also pinched a small handbag in her hand.

"Dad, Mom, I'll go out for a while and come back before eleven o'clock. Jiang Xiaorou greeted her parents sitting on the sofa.

"Xiaorou, call your dad to send you over?" Zhao Xiumei said busily.

"No! you watch your TV series. Jiang Xiaorou waved her hand backwards, and went out without looking back.

And less than a minute after she walked out of the door, his father Jiang Yonghua sneakily followed.

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After Wang Bo hung up the phone, he realized that he hadn't told Jiang Xiaorou his room number. He also didn't know that the four-star hotel allowed outsiders to check the guest's room number by name, worried that Jiang Xiaorou would not be able to find him after he arrived, so he took a break in the room, then went out and took the elevator down to the lobby of the hotel, found a sofa facing the door of the hotel and sat down, crossed his legs, and patiently waited for Jiang Xiaorou's arrival.

Twenty minutes later, through the revolving glass door of the hotel, Wang Bo saw Jiang Xiaorou getting down from the taxi, so he quickly got up and went out to greet him.

"Xiaorou!" Before he could get closer, Wang Bo waved at Jiang Xiaorou with a happy face.

"Zi'an!" Jiang Xiaorou also responded softly, and walked towards him quickly, with a bright and excited smile on her face.

"I haven't seen you for half a year, it's taller, and it's beautiful. Looking at Jiang Xiaorou, who was dressed in white and like a snow lotus, Wang Bo praised it from the bottom of his heart.

"How can there be?" Jiang Xiaorou's face flushed, but her heart was unusually happy, "By the way, Zi'an, have you eaten? If not, I'll invite you to dinner." ”

"The publisher invited a big meal. Wang Bo patted his belly, "I'm still very full." ”

Jiang Xiaorou pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Then wait a little longer, I'll invite you to have supper later." There are so many delicious foods in Beijing. ”

"Yes!" Wang Bo grinned and said in Mandarin.

Wang Bo was not too embarrassed to take the girl to his room as soon as he came, so he asked Jiang Xiaorou to take him to the neighborhood for a walk. Jiang Xiaorou lives in Tuanjie Lake, which is less than a kilometer away from the hotel, and is very familiar with this area, so she immediately nodded and said yes, and began to introduce Wang Bo, saying that the famous Sanlitun Bar Street is nearby, the international food street is also here, and the embassy area is not far from here. Wang Bo asked Jiang Xiaorou to take him to the food street for a stroll, and then taste the food of the imperial capital. He didn't really eat much tonight, and the first time he met with the people from the publishing house, he didn't want to eat and drink nonsense, and he pretended to be a little sven.

The two walked in the car, chatting as they walked.

"Zi'an, is Sister Zhen okay now?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.

Wang Bo knew that the Sister Zhen in Jiang Xiaorou's mouth was Tang Suzhen, so he nodded and said, "Okay! Last time, you asked me if I had any contact with you." ”

Jiang Xiaorou turned her head to look at Wang Bo, and asked with a smile, "Then how do you answer?"

Wang Bo joked: "I said a small letter in three days, and a big letter in five days." ”

Jiang Xiaorou pursed her lips, looked at Wang Bo's face fixedly, quickly turned her head, and said slowly: "Sister Zhen won't believe it." The tone of his words made the sensitive Wang Bo feel a certain resentment.

"Xiaorou, I want you to say I'm sorry. Wang Bo suddenly stood still and looked at the girl beside him with a serious expression, "The reply I wrote to you last time said something very inappropriate, and I want to apologize to you." At that time, something happened to me, I was in a bad mood, and the words I wrote became a bit disgusting, but that was definitely not my intention. I wrote the inappropriate words at the wrong time, and I sent them to the right person...... It's a bit of a mess, in short, Xiaorou, what I want to tell you is that some of the words I said in the last letter are not what I really want to say, just the whining, babbling, and spiritual garbage under my bad mood, but you have unfortunately become the object of my spiritual garbage. Don't take it personally, okay?"

"Zi'an, what happened to you?does it matter?" Jiang Xiaorou didn't care about Wang Bo's letter that made her sad for a long time, and instead cared about Wang Bolai with a nervous face.

When Wang Bo saw this, he felt even more guilty, shook his head and said, "The matter is over. Although it is not raining and the sky is clear, it is ...... It's been a lot better. People have to look forward, don't they?"

Wang Bo didn't say what happened to him, but Jiang Xiaorou vaguely guessed an outline with her feminine sensitivity, and her mood became inexplicably happy, and she said with a smile: "I forgive you!"

"Ah, really forgive?" Wang Bo was surprised.

"I'm so forgiving!" Jiang Xiaorou said affirmatively.

"Don't care at all?"

"It used to be a little, but not now. The girl still nodded, and the smile on her face was still bright, as bright as a flower.

After the past that caused the two to misunderstand was revealed, Wang Bo obviously felt that the girls around him cheered a lot. In the process of walking all the way to the food street, Jiang Xiaorou asked Wang Bo a lot of questions, the sales of his debut/female novels, his studies, the progress of the novels he is currently writing, and the book signing meeting that will be held in Xinhua Bookstore tomorrow, etc., and so on.

Wang Bo patiently answered them one by one, and also asked Jiang Xiaorou a lot of questions. Jiang Xiaorou also said carefully.

The behavior of the two of them inquiring about each other's recent situation made Wang Bo feel like relatives who had been isolated for ten or eight years and lost all contact, and in the end, they couldn't help but laugh almost at the same time.

The food court has finally arrived.

The flow of people is like weaving, the flowers are like a brocade, and countless diners enter and exit various food shops on both sides of the road, showing the liveliness and prosperity of the nightlife of the imperial capital. Jiang Xiaorou asked Wang Bo again if he was hungry, and if he was hungry, he would invite him to supper.

In front of Jiang Xiaorou, Wang Bo didn't need to pretend to be Sven, and when he saw a barbecue restaurant in front of him, he said to Jiang Xiaorou:

"Xiaorou, why don't we go in and eat some skewers? ”

"Okay, then go eat skewers!" Jiang Xiaorou nodded and said with a smile like a flower. (To be continued.) )