The national prince charming took first place again

Chapter 200



Chapter 200: Chapter 200: He’s my boyfriend!

Author: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION

“Who is that? It can’t be your boyfriend, right?” Wang Lingling’s voice was somewhat disdainful. 2

“He’s my boyfriend. The two of us are having dinner in Sting now,” she said somewhat unwillingly. 2

Seriously. That Wang Lingling looked down on her so much. 2

Couldn’t she have a rich and handsome boyfriend?

Hmph! 2

Let’s see how she can woo that big brother. She, Xia Xiaoyun, was the daughter of the director. If he was from a rich family, they would be of equal status. If he was from a poor family, she wouldn’t mind him. After all, having a face was enough. Her family wasn’t short of money. 2

“Really? Can you invite me along? I’ll be there right away.” 2

“Wait a moment. I’ll ask my boyfriend.” She was anxious. This b*tch was coming? 2

“Don’t ask. Can’t you control your boyfriend? If he refuses, it can only prove that he doesn’t love you. Which boyfriend doesn’t want to meet his girlfriend’s best friend? I can even check on you.” 2

“…”

Xia Xiaoyun did not speak. She was still standing outside. Why was this woman here to join in the fun? 2

She must have seen that the little brother was handsome and wanted to seduce him. 2

“What? Xiaoyun, is your boyfriend really against it? It seems like you two aren’t really in love.” 2

“Come over. You don’t have to dress up. My brother only likes me. Hmph.” 2

She hung up the phone after saying that. Her face fell after saying that. How did she go to chat with that big brother? 2

No, Wang Lingling was coming over. She had to hurry over. 2

Xia Xiaoyun sorted out her thoughts and took a deep breath as she walked into the restaurant.

“Miss, do you have a reservation?” 2

“No, that’s my friend over there.” She pointed at Ling Jue and smiled. 2

“Alright.” The receptionist smiled and Xia Xiaoyun walked to Ling Jue’s side and sat down. 2

“Big brother, what’s your name? Can you give me a call? If you have time, I’ll treat you to a meal.” 2

Ling Jue: “…” 2

“Lord Jue, she’s actually older than you.” Tang Yuan picked up a drumstick and chewed on it. It looked at the girl sitting across from it with some disdain. 2

Lord Jue did not like this kind of little girl. 2

She was not cool at all. She was not even as good as a handsome little brother. 2

Wah wah, I kind of miss the handsome little brother. He’s so handsome. 2

“Big brother…” 2

“You’re older than me,” Ling Jue said flatly. “Don’t call me big brother.” 2

“…” Xia Xiaoyun’s face turned pale. She looked at Ling Jue with a trembling face. 2

The waiter took a set of cutlery and walked over. He was about to put it in front of Xia Xiaoyun.

“She doesn’t want to eat. Take it back,” Ling Jue said flatly. 2

“This…” The waiter hesitated for a moment, but when he remembered that Ling Jue was the one who ordered the dishes, he quickly took the cutlery and left. 2

Xia Xiaoyun was extremely embarrassed. This big brother really did not like her. What should she do? That b*tch Wang Lingling was coming. 2

If she came over and saw that she did not have any cutlery, would she think that she was lying? It would be worse than not lying before.

She would definitely go to school and say it… 2

“I’m a little hungry, big brother. Why don’t I treat you to this meal? Let’s eat together.” 2

“Lord Jue, are all the girls in this era so thick-skinned?” Tang Yuan pouted. “I don’t even want to eat when I see her.” 2

Ling Jue’s face also turned cold. This person was really annoying.

If she was not useful, she really did not want to bother with her.

Suddenly, Xia Xiaoyun’s phone rang again. She was shocked and quickly took a look. It was Wang Lingling. 2

She turned around and looked outside. The girl was standing on the street and waving at her.

Oh no… 2

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