Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"That Ke Wanning, she just noticed Senior Bo's polite character and would not deliberately embarrass others, so she did that on purpose. It's true."

The girl who spoke was stunned. She saw Jiaoyang, who was sitting quietly, suddenly stood up and put her arms into her coat pockets. For a moment, her demeanor seemed to be that of a different person.

"Jiaoyang. Jiaoyang, what's wrong with you?"

The girls all realized that something was wrong with Jiaoyang, and stood up in surprise: "What's wrong with you, Jiaoyang?"

Jiaoyang ignored them, just curled her lips, walked slowly and walked to Ke Wanning who was eating at the table as if no one else was around, without looking at Bo Yunli.

"You are Ke Wanning. Is the food delicious?" Jiaoyang put her pockets in her hands and whistled at her, with a bit of scorn between her brows, and the corners of her lips curled up in a half-smile, cold and evil.

Ke Wanning was stunned for a while, not recognizing it at first. After reacting, he quickly stood up, looked back at Bo Yunli with embarrassment, and then looked at her: "Um. Senior Jiaoyang, don't get me wrong, Senior Bo and I."

Bo Yunli was also stunned for a moment. Seeing Jiaoyang's expression, he vaguely realized something in his heart.

He frowned slightly, wasn't he already taking medicine? Why not only was it not under effective control, but it was getting worse.

However, Jiaoyang's sick appearance cannot be seen by so many people, otherwise it will be detrimental to her, the Sheng family, the Bo family who is married to the Sheng family, and even himself.

He needed to calm her down quickly and take her back to take medicine.

Only then did Bo Yunli stand up and reach out to stop him: "Jiaoyang, stop talking now and follow me."

A triumphant smile appeared on Ke Wanning's lips.

The girls who were watching became more and more indignant.

"Go away."

Jiaoyang threw Bo Yunli away without looking at him, but walked straight to Ke Wanning, who was still snickering and unresponsive.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, half-smiling, then picked up the dinner plate next to her, held it on top of Ke Wanning's head, and poured it down from top to bottom.

"Since you like eating so much, then eat more."

Fu Qiran came to take an early break today and skipped classes all morning. After spending two hours in the Internet cafe, I went to a nearby game city.

Now he was coming out of it and wandering aimlessly on the street.

"Life is so boring."

He raised his head and looked at the sun above his head. The initially playful curve of his mouth gradually became dull, and his face became expressionless, even indifferent.

At this time, looking at the bright sunshine above his head, Fu Qiran didn't know why, but he thought of the little girl whose soul was so similar to his.

Does he like Sheng Jiaoyang? It makes no sense, I like it. Because he can see himself in her.

In order to make herself feel less lonely and unique in this world, Fu Chiran will definitely help her.

Help her to become the real Sheng Jiaoyang.

That's what she should look like when her experience is so similar to her own.

"I made such a big bet on you, you must not let me down."

Fu Chiran raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the sky in the distance, half-smiling.

"But what am I going to do now?" He thought of the man he saw at the dinner that day.

Fu Chiran remembered him. He was the eldest son of the Bo family and Sheng Jiaoyang's doctor.

"Go and harass him."

He smiled meaningfully, put his arms behind his head, and walked away.