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Chapter 6470

"What's the meaning?"

Situ Yao was slightly stunned.

Ye Hao made a gesture and signaled her to look at the rear.

I saw several black Mercedes-Benz business cars parked not far from Situ Yao’s red sports car.

The windows of these business cars are covered with extremely dark films, making it difficult to see how many people are inside.

At the same time, someone put a black condom on the license plate.

Such blatantness has already shown many problems.

"What should we do now?"

Situ Yao was a little girl after all, and she was shocked when she saw such a scene, and then subconsciously spoke.

"Simple, do you know the airport duty-free shop?"

Ye Hao smiled.

"I'll take you to go shopping. Today, I, Mr. Ye, paid for the whole market's consumption."

While speaking, Ye Hao jumped out of the co-pilot, opened the car door of the main driver with a little bit of power, and made a gesture of inviting Situ Yao.

Situ Yao was slightly stunned, but she still handed Ye Hao his right hand a little shyly.

Holding Situ Yao's hand, Ye Hao glanced behind him with a bit of power, and then the two of them walked hand in hand into the airport duty-free shop not far ahead.

"Dududu--"

The Mercedes-Benz business car behind suddenly made a loud horn sound.

In the Mercedes-Benz, a man with a buzz cut looked ferocious at this moment.

If you look closely, he is one of Ning Xiaoyao's left arm and right arm, one of the kings on the Yanjing Road, Wei Shaobin

Yanjing Second Ring Road, in a private kitchen.

Fang Rongjun sat in the main seat and slowly brewed a pot of Biluochun.

Although her face was quickly treated by the doctor, she could still see some redness and swelling.

But this did not affect her clever smile at all.

She covered the fragrant cup in her hand behind the teacup, and then slowly handed the teacup to the opposite side, a handsome and gentle man.

"Xiaoyao, try it."

"Although Biluochun is not as famous as Longjing in the rain, it is more moist if you drink it in this season."

The man opposite, the leader of the four young masters in Yanjing, and the number one young master in Yanjing, Ning Xiaoyao smiled at Fang Rongjun and said, "Auntie is really too polite."

"As a junior, I should pour you tea."

"But Xiaoyao is not familiar with the tea ceremony, so today I can only feel wronged by my aunt."

While speaking, Ning Xiaoyao pinched the fragrant cup and sniffed it, and then drank the tea cup in the tea cup in one go.

The action is simple and neat, and it is straightforward, but it does not stagger the program at all.

This is the demeanor that the eldest son raised in the rich soup from childhood to adulthood.

It is probably extremely difficult for others to have such a wealthy and noble demeanor.

Especially those who are trained after tomorrow, in this case, they often fail to become a dog.

Fang Rongjun seemed very proud when he saw Ning Xiaoyao drinking all the tea he brewed.

She took out a small bone plate with three-color refreshments on it.

"Xiaoyao, try it. This is the refreshment I bought from Master Lao, and I can't get a few dollars a day."

"If it weren't for your signature, I probably wouldn't have paid attention to me."

Ning Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Auntie, you are polite. You actually know that I like the refreshments from the old Master's house."

"Then I'm not polite."

While talking, Ning Xiaoyao started to refresh her, and every move was extremely chic.

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