"Great!" Qian Meiqi clapped her hands. "The first time you used 'Great Roc Spreads Its Wings,' the second time you used 'Golden Rooster Stands on One Leg,' and now you're using 'Hawk Turns Over.' You're so handsome!"
"Little Qianqian, I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable." Qiaoqiao couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
"I can't help it, I'm a martial arts fanatic." Qian Meiqi chuckled twice.
Qiao Zi nodded and gave the young man a thumbs up: "Not bad, your movements are very standard."
The waiter glanced at Qiao Zi excitedly and said, "Thank you, Teacher Qiao." Then, blushing, he stepped aside, clearly also a fan of Qiao Zi.
Le Yao glanced at Nangong Jue sideways, as if to say, "How do I compare to you?"
Nangong Jue touched his nose. What else could he do? But even if he couldn't do anything, he wouldn't leave. After all... as long as he was thick-skinned, who cared what others thought? As long as he didn't feel embarrassed, it was definitely others who would feel embarrassed.
"Aunt Qiao, how long do you plan to stay in China?" Nangong Jue asked, not looking at Le Yao, but at Qiao Zi instead.
"It will probably take about half a month." Qiao Zi glanced at Le Yao with amusement, then looked at Nangong Jue. "However, we will only stay in Xiling City for three or four days, depending on the filming progress."
"Would you do me the honor of treating me to a meal tomorrow?"
"Forget it." Qiao Zi waved her hand. "I came here to scout locations. I don't know how late I'll be working tomorrow. I can't let so many people waste their time here and delay the progress."
"Alright then." Nangong Jue didn't press the matter further. He knew that the Qiao family didn't like his mother, but it was already very kind of them to be able to speak to him so calmly.
After dinner, Qiao Zi left with her siblings. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they naturally wanted to catch up. Qian Meiqi, on the other hand, left with Song Qiaoqiao and the others, and she was responsible for taking them home.
In the end, only Le Yao and Nangong Jue remained.
"Let's go." Nangong Jue glanced at Le Yao.
"I have a car."
"Shen Yi has already gone back."
"Huh?" Le Yao frowned, she hadn't told him to go back.
“I told him to go back,” Nangong Jue said matter-of-factly. “Anyway, I have a car, and we’re neighbors, why should I let him stay here?”
"you……"
"Let's go." Nangong Jue casually grabbed Le Yao's hand that was pointing at him and led her to the car.
Le Yao knew that there was no point in objecting, so she had no choice but to comply.
"I said, Comrade Sir."
"Call me A-Jue."
"We're not that close." Le Yao rolled her eyes, then raised her hand. "Can you let go of your claws now?"
Nangong Jue: ...
paw?
"Do you know that's indecent?" Le Yao raised an eyebrow slightly. "Should I call the police?"
"I was just worried you might trip and fall while walking, especially since you're wearing high heels..."
“I’m wearing flat shoes.” Le Yao lifted her foot.
"Hehe." Nangong Jue chuckled calmly twice, then released his hand. "So I was mistaken."
"Hehe." Le Yao chuckled twice. "Tell me, what exactly do you want?" Even though we're divorced, why does it feel like things are getting more and more complicated?
I want to pursue you!
"Cough cough..." Le Yao choked on her own saliva.
"Be careful." Nangong Jue reached out and patted her back.
"No, I was just scared by you." Le Yao quickly moved to the side, leaning her back against the car door. "You're kidding, right?"
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