Jiu Ye, little ancestor, she is crazy

So why are we going to the slow-rock bar then?" Lu Jingwen responded with a look of surprise, "I didn't clear the place, dear Miss Bo Ling, I just told the security to ask those annoying reporters to leave."

Bo Ling muttered unhappily, "Humph, Lu Jingwen, you big pig's hoof!"

When Lu Jingwen heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He stretched out his hand and gently pinched Bo Ling's pink cheek, his eyes full of doting.

"Well, even if I'm a pig, so what? As long as I can see you happy, I'll do anything you ask me to do."

However, after hearing these words, Bo Ling's anger not only did not subside, but burned even more fiercely.

She glared at Lu Jingwen angrily and said angrily: "Lu Jingwen, you are simply an idiot!"

Facing Bo Ling's scolding, Lu Jingwen still kept smiling and did not refute at all.

Ouyang Xueya, who had been standing silently by, only realized at this moment that Bo Ling's suggestion of going to the slow rock bar had such a deep meaning.

She turned to look at Tang Bufan beside her and said in a low voice, "Look at these two people, they are really a pair of complete pigs and idiots!"

At this moment, the two little girls, Bo Ling and Ouyang Xueya, turned around and left without looking back, leaving Lu Jingwen and Tang Bufan looking at each other in bewilderment.

It was a long time before they finally came to their senses and realized that the two girls seemed to be really angry.

At the same time, Tang Bufan suddenly understood the real reason why his sister insisted on coming to the slow rock bar.

Tang Bufan slowly raised his hand and gently placed it on Lu Jingwen's broad shoulders, with a helpless smile on his face.

He said softly, "Jingwen, it seems we may have made a mistake this time. We shouldn't have told the security guards to forbid those reporters from entering here.

I originally thought I could avoid some trouble, but I ended up making things worse." He sighed and shook his head as he spoke.

When Lu Jingwen, who was standing aside, heard what Tang Bufan said, he was stunned at first, and then a series of images flashed through his mind quickly. Then he suddenly realized where the problem lay!

His expression instantly became solemn, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Without any hesitation, Lu Jingwen quickly took out his cell phone and dialed the number of the slow-rock bar.

The moment the call was connected, his voice suddenly turned cold, and he ordered seriously: "Everything remains the same. Do not block any more reporters from entering!"

After saying this, he decisively hung up the phone.

Almost at the same moment the phone was hung up, Lu Jingwen rushed to Bo Ling's side at an extremely fast speed like a gust of wind.

He bent down slightly, leaned close to Bo Ling's ear, and whispered in an extremely gentle and slightly flattering tone, "Baby, don't be angry anymore. It's all my fault."

Bo Ling turned around at the sound, a subtle sly glint flickering in her beautiful eyes. She parted her red lips and softly asked, "So... how are you going to compensate me?"

The corners of Lu Jingwen's mouth rose slightly, revealing a loving smile, and he answered without hesitation: "Tonight, I will serve you the whole time!"

However, at this moment, Bo Ling pouted playfully and responded coquettishly: "Humph, who cares about your service!

I'll be thankful if you don't ruin my good deeds!" Lu Jingwen nodded repeatedly after hearing this, vowing that he would never ruin Bo Ling's good deeds.

But how could Bo Ling know that while she was talking to Lu Jingwen, Lu Jingwen had quietly picked up his phone again and dialed the number of his subordinate.

Long before nightfall, Lu Jingwen had already carefully arranged everything. He had his men sneak into the bustling slow-rock bar early.

These well-trained men were scattered around the dance floor, always on guard, ready to step forward when needed to protect the little girl whom he cherished - Bo Ling.

At this moment, Lu Jingwen walked gracefully to the side of the car, gently opened the passenger door, with a smile as warm as the spring breeze on his face. He looked at Bo Ling gently, motioning her to get in the car.

Bo Ling glared at him fiercely. Although there was still some displeasure in her heart, when she saw how thoughtful and considerate Lu Jingwen was, the raging anger gradually subsided.

The night was like water, deep and mysterious. The neon lights outside the slow-rock bar flashed with colorful lights, decorating the entire street like a dream.

The figures of Lu Jingwen and Bo Ling slowly merged into the brilliant lights, like two meteors about to collide and spark, ready to jointly uncover the secret game hidden in this night.

Bo Ling sat in the car, silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but break the silence.

She took a deep breath, turned to look at Lu Jingwen, and asked, "Lu Jingwen, do you know why I insisted on coming to this slow-rock restaurant tonight?"

Lu Jingwen was slightly startled, a puzzled look on his face, and then he answered without hesitation: "Isn't it because you want to release yourself and indulge yourself?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Bo Ling's face suddenly became full of black lines. She rolled her eyes helplessly and responded unhappily: "Hmm..." Your imagination is really rich!

Seeing this, Lu Jingwen couldn't help but be stunned. He asked in confusion: "Did I say something wrong? Otherwise, why did you come here?

Could it be that you, a little girl, have other ulterior motives?" He raised his eyebrows and stared at Bo Ling with a wicked smile.

"You pig's hoof, you said you would come here, did you come here to indulge yourself in pleasure, or do you have other ulterior motives?" Bo Ling raised her eyebrows, opened her beautiful eyes wide, and asked coquettishly.

Lu Jingwen was confused by this sudden questioning. He was at a loss for a moment and was completely stunned.

He stared blankly at Bo Ling's pretty face. After a long while, he came back to his senses as if waking from a dream, and stammered, "I... of course I came with you because I knew you wanted to come!"

Hearing this, the corners of Bo Ling's mouth rose slightly, outlining a faint smile.

However, a subtle cunning and complacency flashed in her lively eyes, like a little fox that had successfully captured its prey.

"Since you are so curious about my thoughts, then open your eyes wide tonight and see what I am really planning to do." Bo Ling opened her red lips slightly, her voice clear and pleasant, like a nightingale singing.

At this time, outside the car window, the city’s neon lights were flashing colorful lights, and the light and shadow were intertwined, as blurry as a dream.

These mottled lights passed through the car window glass and fell on Bo Ling's delicate skin, adding a touch of mystery to her already beautiful face.