Chapter 156: He Only Loves Me

Bo Yanching followed her for a while, saw her enter a milk tea shop, and come out with a large cup of pearl milk tea in her hand.

She held it with one hand, her slim and jointy fingers could only grasp half of it, and her other hand was stuck in her jeans pocket, strolling leisurely toward school.

Bo Yanching supported his forehead and smiled, thinking about how she sneakily went out to buy the drink, and even got a large size.

Such a willful child.

He smoked a cigarette, and only after it burned out did he leave.

After class, Lu Zhenzhen came to pick her up, the rose red sports car parked right at the school gate.

Nan Jiaojiao had a black hat on her head.

She pressed two fingers on the brim, pulling it down, then opened the passenger door and sat in.

Lu Zhenzhen handed her a piece of cake, “I bought it especially for you.

The honorable Miss herself queued up.”

Nan Jiaojiao smirked and glanced at her, “I get it.”

She pulled apart the fork, fed Lu Zhenzhen the first bite, and then took one herself, the two amiably sharing the cake.

Ye Shiqing and a few classmates saw Nan Jiaojiao getting into the car, some gaping, “That one, I know that car!

It’s globally limited edition, insanely expensive.”

“That seems to be our school beauty Nan Jiaojiao, how does she know such a wealthy person?”

Ye Shiqing suppressed her astonishment and jealousy, whispering, “I don’t know, aren’t there often men picking her up?

Maybe…”

“But there’s a woman in the car.”

“Ah, is there?” Ye Shiqing replied in a muddled way, not really wanting to talk to them.

She got into the car when her driver arrived, “To Mountain Water Bay Villa.”

She had to get to the wedding house early.

Dinner was at a panoramic restaurant, in the usual window seat.

Lu Zhenzhen’s phone rang a few times; she switched it to silent and chatted with Nan Jiaojiao for a bit before opening her phone and frowning slightly at something.

“Baby, I won’t come to your wedding tomorrow.

I can’t stand that scumbag, but I’ve prepared your gift.”

Lu Zhenzhen blinked, “A big surprise, do you want to look forward to it?”

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, “Afraid I won’t receive it.”

“How could that be?

I’ll deliver it right under your nose.”

Before she could finish speaking, her phone beeped a few times.

Lu Zhenzhen quickly opened it, pressed something, and then the noise stopped.

Nan Jiaojiao asked, “Is Gao Zhe looking for you?”

Lu Zhenzhen, sipping juice through a straw, glanced at her with beautiful eyes void of any smile, “He doesn’t have time to manage me.

These days he’s very close with some promoted actress in the company, took that little bitch to the awards ceremony tonight.”

Nan Jiaojiao frowned, realizing that over the years Lu Zhenzhen had been either catching a mistress or on the way to catch one, chasing away one Xiao San after another without solid evidence, probably too love-struck to think clearly, yet still devotedly following Gao Zhe.

She bit back the words on the tip of her tongue, and said in a more tactful way, “Aren’t you tired after all these years?”

“Not tired.”

Tears of laughter appeared in Lu Zhenzhen’s eyes.

“He only loves me.”

“Is that so?” Nan Jiaojiao asked vaguely, propping up her face, unsure of how to express her thoughts, “Remember, I’m always here for you.”

Lu Zhenzhen laughed and stretched out her hand to pinch her face, “Cut it out, you’re under my protection.

Trying to climb on my head, you want a revolution, huh?”

Nan Jiaojiao dodged backwards, leaning against the couch.

She shifted to the side and looked down from the third floor’s floor-to-ceiling windows, spotting two figures abruptly entering her view.