Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 658 Man, You Can't Find a Daughter-in-Law If You Talk Like This!

"Shen Ying has become the spokesperson of Plagiarism Dog, why do you still have the nerve to show up and eat here?"

"That's right, she was disgusted by Qianshanda's apology statement today, and was severely slapped in the face by Qianshandada, why hasn't she learned how to behave, why come out?"

"I didn't see that Master Bo is already very impatient with her, why doesn't she have any self-knowledge?"

Terrible.

Even Gu Shiyin couldn't continue to sit down amidst the spine-tingling discussions.

Uncomfortably, she wiped a strand of hair from her sideburns, got up and said goodbye to Bao Gucheng hastily: "Master Bo, when the match is arranged, I will give you a VIP ticket."

Until she left the Famo mansion in a hurry, Bao Gucheng didn't respond.

His eyes fell outside the window, on the viaduct in the distance, the white shadow of a brand new off-road vehicle.

That was when Xi Zuer drove Bai He around for several laps, and finally slowed down and turned back.

How could he have the feeling that today he came to accompany Xi Zuer on a blind date? !
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Xing Yue picked out a set of lavender-colored yoga clothes, put on a thin skin sunscreen, put her long hair in a high ponytail, and walked to the living room.

Seeing the man standing opposite him like a door god, she rolled her lips and smiled: "Does this color look good?"

There was no special expression on Yuhan's face, and he took a serious look at her: "It's okay."

Xing Yue curled her lips: "Baby Han, you won't find a wife if you talk like that!"

Yuhan: "..."

I have no plans to find a wife, thank you.

"Baby Han, don't you have something to ask for leave today? I can go by myself."

"Ah."

The high-temperature yoga living room that Xing Yue reserved is in the city center, not far from her home, three blocks away.

She was still debating whether to drive or walk.

In the end, Nangong Yu begged Bai Lai to come pick her up. She thought that Yuhan was on leave, and she was too lazy to drive by herself. Since there is a free driver who will deliver to her door, it is not in vain, so she will pick her up.

Who knows.

"I've already changed into my yoga clothes, why is that dead man still not here?"

Xing Yue muttered, swiping at her phone to see if Nangong Yu had something to miss the appointment.

As a result, I almost lost my breath and smoked.

Several old colleagues poked her privately, sent screenshots of Fang Yumei's circle of friends, and asked her curiously, what was the relationship between Fang Yumei and the gentle and luxurious man in the screenshots.

Damn, she blocked Fang Yumei, why is that shameless thing still jumping in front of her eyes.

Take a closer look, the one who took a photo with Fang Yumei in the screenshot, who is it not Nangong Yu?

Eating foie gras, laughing ripplingly, Nangong Yu, you just swore at my old lady that you would never tease a little girl again, are you farting?

Xing Yue held the car keys and headed towards the Famo mansion aggressively.

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The back kitchen of the French-Moxi Mansion.

Several veteran chefs fawned over Fang Yumei, asking her for tips on cooking——

"Miss Fang, your French foie gras is amazing, can you teach us?"

"Miss Fang, you can't disclose your exclusive secret recipe, so let us help you."

"Miss Fang, you know the tastes of the fourth and fifth masters so well, can you give us a little advice? We are very grateful!"

Fang Yumei looked at the group of veteran chefs with disdain, and sneered at their flattery: "Who cares that you guys fight, stay away from me, don't delay my cooking! If the dishes of the guests are affected, you can't afford to go bankrupt. A group of people who have never met worldly things!"

Old chefs: "..."

(End of this chapter)