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Chapter 53 The Lipstick Mark on the Shoulder

Shanshui City No. 6.

With a dark suit jacket on his elbow, Bo Nan pushed open the door with a tired face.

He drank a few more glasses of champagne at the ball today, and now he is a little dizzy.

"Yo, you still know how to come back."

A middle-aged woman was lazily lying on the European-style sofa in the well-decorated hall.

She was holding a curly-haired Teddy dog ​​in her hand, and she was wearing a Xiushui cheongsam, and she was staring fiercely at Bo Nan who had just entered the door.

"Mom." He still responded lightly.

Qin Meiru immediately frowned, "You bastard! Do you know how long I've been waiting for you? Where did you fool around with me?"

"No."

"No? Why didn't you come back so late?" She rushed to Bo Nan while cursing.

When she saw the lipstick mark on his right shoulder, she suddenly stopped.

"Little pumpkin, tell mom, am I about to hug little pumpkin?"

Qin Meiru smiled obscenely and looked Bo Nan up and down.

Bo Nan raised his eyebrows, "No."

"Short oil, why are you young people so shy? What a wonderful thing to applaud for love!"

Qin Meiru put her hand on Bo Nan's shoulder, blinking her eyes frantically.

Bo Nan silently pushed her hand away, and directly gave her a soul torture, "What is applauding for love?"

Qin Meiru: "..."

Sure enough, her son perfectly inherited his father's straight male physique.

It's really not fun since I was a child.

"Mom, since there's nothing else to do, I'll go to bed first."

Bo Nan rubbed the center of his eyebrows and said lightly.

"Okay, okay, you must be very tired today, go quickly." Qin Meiru glanced at the lipstick mark on his right shoulder vaguely.

A mother is like a son.

Seeing her wretched look, Bo Nan suddenly understood what she was talking about just now.

But since he was a child, he couldn't hold back Qin Meiru, so he didn't bother to explain.

Thinking about it, he walked up to the room on the second floor with strides.

……

Aoyuan Century.

Jiang Tong fumbled in the dark to change her shoes, dragging her tired body, and walked in slowly.

After a few minutes, she finally fumbled for the hall light switch.

But after pressing the switch, she was almost scared out of her breath.

"Damn it! Ghost!"

I saw a woman with her legs crossed sitting on the sofa.

At this moment, she was pointing at Jiang Tong angrily, "What's your ghost name? Have you ever seen such a beautiful ghost?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Tong barely recovered his breath.

"Xia Qiao, there's something wrong with you! Why sit there without turning on the light?"

Hearing this, Xia Qiao raised her head and cast a glance at her, "Is there something wrong with me? Did you forget something?"

Hearing her words, Jiang Tong froze for a moment, and his frightened brain slowly began to function.

like……

that……

Oh shit!
Xia Qiao took the plane at nine o'clock this evening, she seemed to have sworn that she would pick her up.

If you don't go, call her dad...

"How is it? Do you remember?" Xia Qiao clasped her hands together and looked at Jiang Tong with a half-smile.

Jiang Tong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, flatteringly said: "My aunt, I really just forgot, look..."

"What am I looking at!" Xia Qiao glared at her viciously.

"Woo, aunt, little fairy, goddess! I really know I was wrong." Jiang Tong pinched his hand, pretending to be distraught.

Xia Qiao stood up from the sofa and walked in front of Jiang Tong.

(End of this chapter)