Chapter 11: I can't afford to sell her

There are many people on the shopping street, and it is very unusual for such an expensive luxury car to appear here. When she got out of the car, people's eyes focused on her for a while, and they took out their mobile phones to take pictures and shouted loudly.

"Is this the big star Song Jiami?"

"Yes, it's Song Jiami, who is a popular little flower."

"I didn't even wear a mask."

"Jiami, I'm your fan!"

“……”

In the face of all kinds of flashing lights, Song Jiami was already immune, looked back at the man in the car, his eyes flickered, and his voice said sweetly: "Brother Bo Xu, you come down." ”

As long as Bo Xu appears by her side, she will definitely be on the hot search tomorrow, and she can still become the object of envy and hatred of thousands of girls.

It's even cooler than receiving an award.

Song Jiami felt that she was about to fly into the clouds, and she was in the clouds.

"Do it yourself."

In the darkness, the man's hidden handsome face was cold.

As soon as the words fell, the car door was mercilessly shut.

The driver was very knowledgeable, and he stepped on the accelerator and left the crowd.

“……”

Song Jiami was left alone looking at the taillights of the departing car, stunned in place, and felt a little chill all over her body.

After eating just now, she insisted on sticking to Bo Xu to accompany her shopping, and he finally agreed, who knew that the result would be to leave her here alone.

She was awakened by the sound of discussion from passers-by.

"Was Jiami just calling the people in the car to come down?"

"Seems to be."

"You heard it wrong, a high-level female star like Jiami is calling for wind and rain, who dares not to get out of the car? Even if the mayor comes, he has to give her three points of thin noodles. ”

"That's right."

“……”

Song Jiami blinked her eyes and resumed her official smile at the public.

"Hello."

She has always had a good face, but fortunately, these passers-by are not too suspicious.

……

The black Maybach drove smoothly down the street.

In the back seat, Bo Xu's long legs were folded, and his dark eyes were seriously staring at the string of data on the laptop screen.

The clamor of shops on the side of the street interrupted his thoughts, and as soon as he looked up, his eyes inadvertently swept over the woman reading under the banyan tree by the roadside.

Bo Xu's eyes were certain, "Stop." ”

The driver pulled over to the side of the road, looked at the terrible surroundings and frowned.

When did the boss become interested in this downtown area?

Song Nuan was sitting on a long wooden chair and reading a book with relish, and he didn't know that the ice cream cone he had just eaten a few bites in his hand was about to melt.

The thick book quickly bottomed out, and when he saw the last sentence of the full text, Song Nuan realized that the book was written as a joke.

It's really interesting......

The hour hand on the watch pointed to nine o'clock in the evening.

It's not too early, she should go back, or someone in the family will start to spoil again.

After sitting for a long time, his back hurts, closing the book, Song Nuan's hands stretched out, but as soon as the hand holding the cone stretched out, he touched something.

She frowned in confusion.

If memory serves, there were no buildings, trees, or anything like that behind her.

Won't it ......

Song Nuan slowly turned his head, and as far as his eyes could reach, he saw a large lump of melted white ice cream on top of the black suit. Looking up, I saw an ice face that had been half blackened.

Song Nuan was so frightened that she got up from the wooden chair, hurriedly threw the cone into the trash, and took out a tissue from her bag to wipe the white spots on her thin suit jacket.

"I'm sorry...... I'll wipe it off for you. ”

The more panicked, the more distorted the action becomes.