"If you want to go, you will go! I don't believe how hard it can be to get something to eat, how hard it can be to serve a glass of wine, and ask people for advice. Are you born with no brains, or are you deliberately annoying me - don't act like an idiot, it's disgusting to look at! ”

The girl spoke again, arrogantly and aggressively.

Without waiting for Ye Jiaojiao to react, she reached out and pinched her nose, frowned, and fanned it with her other hand.

Still disgusted.

"It stinks, it stinks, how much perfume do you wear, it stinks!"

The girl pouted coquettishly, and suddenly reached out to grab Lin Xing, who was watching the play: "Standing with her, the air has become dirty!" Lin Xing, come with me over there, I don't want to stay with the 'goddaughter' in heat - dirty! ”

Her last sentence was extraordinarily ruthless.

It seems that Ye Jiaojiao's coat has been stripped in public!

But Ye Jiaojiao was so delicate that she could calm down, and she still maintained a gentle and weak appearance, as if she had been wronged.

It's a pity that no one appreciates her performance.

"Go sit over there for a while, and we'll be busy later!"

Holding Bo Jinghan, Lu Yan led everyone to the rest area on the other side.

Leave Ye Jiaojiao alone......

*

Outside the door of the theater's lounge, there was a sound of rapid footsteps.

"Knock knock—"

The footsteps stopped, and the man pushed open the door and stepped inside.

An old man with a white beard was sitting on the sofa, looking at something.

"Sir!"

"Hmm...... What are you doing here? Taking off the gold-rimmed eyes, the old man turned his face slightly, and a faint melancholy appeared in his eyes: "Is it Xiao Xin'er that she ......?"

"Little Miss, Young Master Lin Xing and others were together and had a good time. I'm here to report to you, we found this in the donations—"

The visitor respectfully handed over the donation card he was holding.

The old man reached out and took it, put on his glasses again, and brought the card a little closer.

But when he saw the beautiful words clearly, his hands shook coldly, and his eyes changed suddenly!

*

The evening breeze is gentle.

Bo Jinghan followed Lu Yan to the rest area of the infield.

Before he could get to the sofa chair, he was stopped by the rude little girl: "Cynthia, you are a person in our circle!" I always feel that you, like us, have a kind of ...... in you The pride of the heir! ”

With a light smile, Bo Jinghan did not answer her question.

Instead, he raised his glass to her, "I like your straightforwardness." ”

"But I don't like you, because Lin Xing thinks you're better than me!"

With her chin tilted, the brutal little girl quickly squinted at the man next to her.

Like a warning, like a demonstration.

"Xiao Xin'er, don't mess around!"

Looking at Lu Yan's face, Lin Xing quickly grabbed the little female companion and rubbed the top of her hair like a child.

Blinking his eyes to Bo Jinghan, he smiled apologetically, and was about to speak, but was blocked by Lu Yan's voice.

"Come here, I'll introduce you - Ji Yueze, a professional racing driver. Qiao Shufang, Head of Asia at Qiao's Industries......"

After a simple greeting to each other, Bo Jinghan can be regarded as integrated into it.

But she soon felt that there was a very subtle tension between these four men.

It seems to have nothing to do with it, but it seems to be closer than others.

And what struck her the most strange thing was that these people seemed to be ......

"Cynthia, can you enjoy your face and dance together?"

While laughing, Qiao Shufang suddenly invited her, and a pair of eyes stared at her with interest, just like ...... Look at one more prey!