The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 35

Shen Shichu was startled, and immediately turned his head to look. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the phantom by the window, and immediately pushed Ye Shiqing away roughly.

Ye Shiqing originally wanted to stand up, but she got used to being paralyzed by Shen Shichu's body, so she wanted to slowly get up by rubbing against him. The delay was enough for Nan Jiaojiao to see how intimate they were, but unexpectedly When Shen Shichu pushed her, she really sprained her ankle.

"Brother Shichu, I'm in pain, my feet are in pain!"

Shen Shichu ignored her, walked straight towards Nan Jiaojiao, sat down next to her, his face full of nervousness.

"Jiaojiao, are you alone?"

On the opened page of the menu are several fruit salads.

"Have you ordered? Are you going to eat this tonight?"

Shen Shichu beckoned to the waiter, and ordered a few dishes according to her taste, "Add an extra amount of sugar to the milk tea, keep it warm, the steak is half-done, and the fried egg is fried on one side, these two must be served first."

Nan Jiaojiao concentrated on eating the ice cream and didn't care what he was doing.

Ye Shiqing waited, she wanted to put on airs, and wait for Shen Shichu to come back to help her.

It was Shen Shichu who was waiting for Nan Jiaojiao, there were already many people around who saw her jokes, no matter how unwilling Ye Shiqing was, she had no choice but to walk over in desperation.

Sitting opposite Nan Jiaojiao, she deliberately said: "My sister is here too. I remember you don't like western food. The food here is quite expensive. Let me treat my sister to eat."

Nan Jiaojiao and she are twins. They were taken away when they were in the hospital. The Ye family searched for her for many years and found her in a backward mountain village three years ago. Even if she asked her about her injuries, she wouldn't say anything, except for this face, there was nothing on the table.

Mother Ye cared about face the most. If people knew that she had a bumpkin daughter, where would she put her face?

Ye Shiqing took it for granted that Nan Jiaojiao couldn't afford this meal.

But her provocation had no influence on Nan Jiaojiao, she still ate ice cream with her head down.

Without saying a word, it makes people flustered.

"Sister, what do you like to eat? Let me order it for you, okay? Brother Shi Chu and I come here often, usually..."

"Enough, Ye Shiqing."

Shen Shichu scolded and gave her a cold warning look.

The waiter brought milk tea and steak, and Shen Shichu reached out to take it. The milk tea was placed by Nan Jiaojiao's hand, and he consciously picked up the knife and fork to cut the steak into small pieces.

"Jiaojiao, eat this, don't keep eating cold ones, you have a bad stomach."

Shen Shichu was about to take away the ice cream, but Nan Jiao protected her, and the fingertips of the two touched together, just touching the chocolate ball.

Her face turned cold instantly, she lightly put the spoon into the glass bowl, and said coldly, "Go away."

"Jiaojiao?" Shen Shichu was taken aback, this woman never dared to talk to him like this.

"I said, get out." Nan Jiaojiao raised her long eyebrows, her voice became cold every inch of her voice: "Go and hug her somewhere else, what am I doing to make you sick in front of me?"

"What are you talking about, Shiqing sprained her ankle, and I helped her up."

Shen Shichu pretended to be calm, "What are you suspicious of? Because of you, I have always regarded Shiqing as my younger sister."

The sister who slept on the same bed?
Some things don't need to be said too clearly, and some things don't have to be exposed.

Shen Shichu always felt that it was impossible for Nan Jiaojiao to be unaware of his relationship with Ye Shiqing, but she had been acting stupid for so long, as long as he was willing to give the steps, she had to keep pretending.

After all, she has no one to rely on, and he is excellent in all aspects. Without him, Nan Jiaojiao is really a useless person.

(End of this chapter)