The world is waiting for the president to kick me

Chapter 2185 Can such a thing be packed?

The footsteps behind him were getting closer, and after stopping, the man suddenly opened his arms to hug him.

Yang Xiaobaa leaned forward and was pulled into her arms again.

She said coquettishly, "Master..."

Qiao Dongran couldn't help kissing her on the cheek. What a great opportunity for the two of them to get along now. If you don't kiss more, hug more, you can't feel sorry for yourself.

"Huh? Who were you talking to on the phone just now?"

"Just tell Sister Ningning about not going back last night."

Qiao Dongran raised his eyebrows, "Oh, I forgot to mention that too."

Yang Xiaobaa said in a panic, "Young master, don't say that."

"why?"

The reaction of the little lamb is not simple.

Turning her head, Yang Xiaobaa almost bit her own tongue when she met the man's inquiring gaze, and stammered, "Because, because I've already said it."

"Baby, are you shy?"

"No……"

"Sorry to tell them, we're already a couple?"

"No……"

"That's it. This young master doesn't hide it. Look, we've been together for so many years. They, just Tong Luoning, have been making fun of me for not taking you down. Now young master can finally feel proud. I can’t wait to talk into their ears one by one!”

"..."

Yang Xiaobaa was speechless for a while.

Why does she feel that the young master's words are complaining about her?

Facts have proved that Qiao Dongran said that he would be proud, but he really arranged it immediately.

That night, I called out a group of friends, booked a table at a top restaurant, and celebrated my brilliant feat of successfully hitting a home run against Yang Xiaobaa.

It's been more than three years, is it easy for him?

Qiao Dongran was almost moved by himself.

Although he usually laughed at him, now that he got his wish, his friends are of course happy for him. Of course, what should be lost is still what should be lost.

After taking a sip of the top-quality red wine worth no less than seven figures, Tong Luoning sighed in admiration and winked at Qiao Dongran.

"Strange Shushu, this is just the beginning, and there is a long way to go in the future, so don't be too complacent."

Qiao Dong's face darkened, "French foie gras can't stop your mouth, can it?"

"Of course, you are not my darling, ah ha ha ha!"

"..."

Qiao Dongran drank the red wine sullenly, and felt more and more that he wanted Yang Xiaobaa to stay away from Tong Luoning.

This girl is always leading bad guys.

"Ning Ning, don't make fun of Mr. Qiao, no matter what, he is the host of tonight's meal." Di Ziyue helped to speak with a smile.

Top-notch restaurants, top-notch ingredients, Qiao Dongran's celebration cost at least a million dollars.

Qiao Dongran cupped his hands to express his gratitude.

Tong Luoning nodded, as a way of saving face, "Okay, I won't talk about it, I wish Xiao Baa and Wei Shushu a happy life every day, and have a baby early~"

Qiao Dongran hummed, "Our two-person world has just begun, so don't worry, but then again, your son will crawl around by himself, why don't you give him a name?"

Up to now, Di Yechen and Tong Luoning's sons haven't been given a proper name. They are closer, and they are called Baobao or Xiaowa, while those outside are called Little Prince.

Tong Luoning pouted towards Xiong Jingling who was sipping caviar, "Hey, didn't I wait for the caviar to come out of their stomachs, and think about it together, let's think about it together to save trouble."

"..."

Dare to pack this kind of thing?

He also convinced Di Yechen, so he could let Tong Luoning do whatever he wanted.

Curling his lips, Qiao Dongran glanced at Yang Xiaobaa's face.

If it was Yang Xiaobaa who also made such a request to him... It depends on how she compensates him, and he will think about it.

(End of this chapter)