Chapter 452: Why is Sister Nian's boyfriend looking at him so coldly?
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Qiao Nian Ye Wang Chuan
"No. Sister Nian, I'll book it myself." Liang Bowen quickly covered her phone with his hand, trying to kill her to prevent her from booking a hotel: "Just tell me where you live, and I'll book a nearby hotel myself."
Otherwise, Qiao Nian would book his flight ticket and hotel back home, and he would look like someone who came here to grab a meal, so embarrassing!
Qiao Nian couldn't resist him, so the hotel reservation was temporarily closed.
Because Ye Lan had already arrived, they couldn't go to the hotel first, so Liang Bowen had to put his luggage in the trunk of the car first, and then went to the hotel to check in after eating.
Liang Bowen just heard that Qiao Nian scored 650 points in the test, which was enough for him to be dizzy for a long time. Then he saw Gu San driving a red flag, with a license plate on the front, the arrogant Beijing. 666888, he no longer knew that he What kind of expression should I put on? His face twitched, and he looked at Qiao Nian with complicated eyes. His throat was dry and a little astringent: "Sister Nian, your friend is driving a red flag?"
He originally wanted to say boyfriend, but then he looked at Ye Fanchuan, the man had a proud and outstanding temperament all over his body, his hands were hanging by his sides, a string of Buddhist beads was on his wrist bone, and his long legs were straight and long.
Lifting her eyelids and looking at him, the light and shadow in her eyes fluctuated, obviously she just glanced at him lightly, which made Liang Bowen nervous.
Hiss, why did he feel that sister Nian's boyfriend looked at him strangely, it was quite cold, but the aura was so strong that he was almost out of breath!
Qiao Nian didn't notice this small detail, opened the car door, turned around and said to him, "Get in the car first."
"Oh, good." Liang Bowen quickly looked away, answered, and got into the car.
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In an elegant room in the southwest of the Imperial Mansion, the table is filled with dishes. Suzhou dishes are exquisite in shape and look delicious in color and fragrance.
Qiao Chen didn't eat two chopsticks, but put down the chopsticks after one or two mouthfuls, losing her appetite.
Seeing the pale side face, Fu Ge felt distressed in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter, the food doesn't suit your appetite?"
Qiao Chen reluctantly squeezed out a smile, shook her head, clasped her clothes tightly with her hands on her knees, and said softly: "No. The food is delicious, but I have a cold and can't eat."
Fu Ge remained silent and didn't speak, he knew why she couldn't eat. In fact, he himself was not much better, it's just that his roommates were all there, so he couldn't make it too obvious.
Seeing that he stopped talking, Qiao Chen bit her lips again, her eyes moved, and put her hand under the table on the back of his hand, and said considerately: "Brother Fu, thank you for inviting friends to dinner just for me."
Hearing this, Fu Ge felt sorry for her sensibility even more, and he felt better. He said in a low voice, "It's a good thing that you passed the entrance examination to Tsinghua University. It's worth celebrating in the first place. Please have dinner. I wanted to take you on a trip before. Now……"
Having said that, both of them felt very heavy.
That's right, Qiao An's entrance into Tsinghua University was originally a good thing to celebrate, but Wen Ziyu's previous words cast a haze on this joy. Neither Qiao An nor Fu Ge wanted to think about it. The more you can't be happier.
After all, Fu Ge is a boy, and he felt that he had the responsibility to comfort his girlfriend. He forced himself to ignore the haze covering his heart, looked at Qiao Chen with tender eyes, and said in a low voice, "Don't think too much, what Wen Ziyu said That person may not be Qiao Nian. Her grades have always been poor, it is impossible for her to do so well in the entrance exam, Wen Ziyu may be talking nonsense, and he is not a teacher, so where did he get the results."
Otherwise, Qiao Nian would book his flight ticket and hotel back home, and he would look like someone who came here to grab a meal, so embarrassing!
Qiao Nian couldn't resist him, so the hotel reservation was temporarily closed.
Because Ye Lan had already arrived, they couldn't go to the hotel first, so Liang Bowen had to put his luggage in the trunk of the car first, and then went to the hotel to check in after eating.
Liang Bowen just heard that Qiao Nian scored 650 points in the test, which was enough for him to be dizzy for a long time. Then he saw Gu San driving a red flag, with a license plate on the front, the arrogant Beijing. 666888, he no longer knew that he What kind of expression should I put on? His face twitched, and he looked at Qiao Nian with complicated eyes. His throat was dry and a little astringent: "Sister Nian, your friend is driving a red flag?"
He originally wanted to say boyfriend, but then he looked at Ye Fanchuan, the man had a proud and outstanding temperament all over his body, his hands were hanging by his sides, a string of Buddhist beads was on his wrist bone, and his long legs were straight and long.
Lifting her eyelids and looking at him, the light and shadow in her eyes fluctuated, obviously she just glanced at him lightly, which made Liang Bowen nervous.
Hiss, why did he feel that sister Nian's boyfriend looked at him strangely, it was quite cold, but the aura was so strong that he was almost out of breath!
Qiao Nian didn't notice this small detail, opened the car door, turned around and said to him, "Get in the car first."
"Oh, good." Liang Bowen quickly looked away, answered, and got into the car.
*
In an elegant room in the southwest of the Imperial Mansion, the table is filled with dishes. Suzhou dishes are exquisite in shape and look delicious in color and fragrance.
Qiao Chen didn't eat two chopsticks, but put down the chopsticks after one or two mouthfuls, losing her appetite.
Seeing the pale side face, Fu Ge felt distressed in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter, the food doesn't suit your appetite?"
Qiao Chen reluctantly squeezed out a smile, shook her head, clasped her clothes tightly with her hands on her knees, and said softly: "No. The food is delicious, but I have a cold and can't eat."
Fu Ge remained silent and didn't speak, he knew why she couldn't eat. In fact, he himself was not much better, it's just that his roommates were all there, so he couldn't make it too obvious.
Seeing that he stopped talking, Qiao Chen bit her lips again, her eyes moved, and put her hand under the table on the back of his hand, and said considerately: "Brother Fu, thank you for inviting friends to dinner just for me."
Hearing this, Fu Ge felt sorry for her sensibility even more, and he felt better. He said in a low voice, "It's a good thing that you passed the entrance examination to Tsinghua University. It's worth celebrating in the first place. Please have dinner. I wanted to take you on a trip before. Now……"
Having said that, both of them felt very heavy.
That's right, Qiao An's entrance into Tsinghua University was originally a good thing to celebrate, but Wen Ziyu's previous words cast a haze on this joy. Neither Qiao An nor Fu Ge wanted to think about it. The more you can't be happier.
After all, Fu Ge is a boy, and he felt that he had the responsibility to comfort his girlfriend. He forced himself to ignore the haze covering his heart, looked at Qiao Chen with tender eyes, and said in a low voice, "Don't think too much, what Wen Ziyu said That person may not be Qiao Nian. Her grades have always been poor, it is impossible for her to do so well in the entrance exam, Wen Ziyu may be talking nonsense, and he is not a teacher, so where did he get the results."
