Fortunately, I met you in this life Chapter 947

Chapter 947: Chapter 948: take a sip of wine to calm yourself down

Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
However, when he lanjin heard this, she said to him, “GRANDPA, this is the best play in the theater. Many people like it, and they specially chose this time to watch it. ”
“So many people are watching? ” Qiao zhenting listened and took a big sip of wine to calm himself down.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. So many people are watching What’s so good about this play He was very depressed.
When the meal was almost over, Nan Feng and Han Beicheng walked out. Qiao zhenting also stood up and said, “I’m old. I want to take a walk after dinner, so I’ll leave first. ”
“Jin ‘er, eat more, ” he said.
He lanjin drank too much soup. After Qiao zhenting left, she said, “I’m going to the WASHROOM. ”
“I’ll go with you, ” Qiao Hanye said.
She shook her head and said to him, “No need! I’ll be back soon. Han Beicheng and Nan Feng are outside. I’ll be fine. Besides, my skills are not bad. ”
He lanjin finished going to the washroom and saw some jujubes planted not far away. She went up and said, “can you pick some? ”
“feel free to try. If you think it’s good, then buy some, ” the manor staff said to her.
She went up to pick a few and tasted them. She felt that they were very sweet, so she said, “help me pack a few boxes. I’ll bring them back later. ”
“Okay, ” the man from the manor replied.
He lanjin ate the dates and walked back. However, she saw Qiao zhenting running in a hurry and chasing after him. She curiously poked her head out and saw that he was chasing after the centenarian.
“Why did you write me as a scumbag? ” Qiao zhenting immediately asked.
The Centenarian listened and looked at him, saying, “who are you? ”
“You. ” Qiao zhenting was so angry that his lungs hurt. He recognized her, but she actually asked him who he was Thinking back to when the two of them were having an affair, there was no such thing.
If she hadn’t run away that year, how could he have become a scumbag?
After so many years, not only did she write him as a scumbag, but she even made it into a play for everyone in Jiang city to know It was simply shameful.
“You are a scumbag? ” The Centenarian asked.
Although she was known as the Centenarian and never liked to talk, it seemed that today was an exception.
Qiao zhenting was so angry that he wanted to self-expose his name, but as he stared at her, he was terrified If she didn’t remember, why did he have to say it What if someone caught him?
“It’s fine. ” He suppressed the curiosity in his heart and watched her leave.
After the people from the theater left, Qiao zhenting held the puppy in his hands as he fell into deep thought
He lanjin stood there, her mind replaying the words that the centenarian had said to her. When she was in deep thought, could it be that the family she was talking about was destroyed by the Qiao family?
“An old acquaintance of the Qiao family? ” She thought to herself.
Now, combined with what the Centenarian had said, she vaguely felt that this person was not simple.
By the time she returned, Qiao Hanye had already come out to look for her. When he saw her, he was slightly relieved.
“You’re done eating? Then let’s go back, ” she said.
When the two of them left, the manor’s people had already packed their things and brought them over. Seeing this, Qiao Hanye paid the bill and drove back to the city. He saw that she liked to eat winter dates.
“Do you want to eat? It’s very sweet, ” she asked as she ate very crisply.
Nan Feng silently reached out and grabbed a handful. After taking a bite, he said, “it’s generally sweet. ”
The next second, he was grabbed by Qiao Hanye and thrown out of the car. Nan Feng held the dates in his palm and inexplicably stood by the roadside. He said, “isn’t it usually sweet? ”
As Nan Feng said this, he ate another one and realized that it wasn’t particularly sweet.
While he was deep in thought, a motorcycle drove over and hit him with a bang. Nan Feng was knocked flying and fell onto the grass. The winter dates in his hand fell to the ground, and there was still one stuck in his throat.