亚洲熟妇另类

Qiao Yue frowned at Bo Ning. “You should know what you shouldn’t do, Miss Bo.”

Qiao Yue was only interested in Qiao Jing’s secret. She had absolutely no interest in Bo Ning.

After all, Qiao Yue was a girl herself and she had no such inclination towards girls.

Bo Ning’s smile froze as she let go of Qiao Yue’s arm. “Okay. Wait for me after the birthday party. I’ll tell you the secret then.”

After saying that, Bo Ning went into the Bo Mansion.

Qiao Yu was surrounded by a group of girls with a polite smile on his face.

Qiao Yue was amused.

Qiao Yu had helped her share the burden of the girls’ attention and she’s happy to be free.

Qiao Yue sat in the courtyard and read on her phone the plan that Xiao Jia sent her.

Without the Godfather’s help, they were a little short-handed. Qiao Yue felt her head throbbing as she recalled her last phone call with the Godfather.

Two years. Already more than a month had passed. She didn’t know if she had enough time to finish what she came back to do.

Everyone was enjoying the party in the courtyard when it started to snow.

The servants hurriedly brought the tables and food back into living room while serving mulled wine to the guests in the courtyard.

Qiao Yue also took a glass of the mulled wine and took a sip.

Fresh oranges, lemons, and cherries were added to red wine to cover up the sourness of the wine. The Bo family had a good chef.

Although Qiao Yue didn’t like to drink that much, she enjoyed her glass of mulled wine.

Meanwhile, Bo Ning smiled smugly as she stood by the window on the second floor, watching the figure by the pool, who’s enjoying the snow and drinking wine.

Just now, she had specially instructed the servant to put something in Qiao Yue’s wine.

It was a colorless and odorless drug that would react with the special perfume she was wearing, and then some indescribable things might happen.

Bo Ning had noticed Qiao Yue long ago, but she didn’t like him.

She looked at Qiao Yue, who had just finished his mulled wine, and a cold smile appeared on her face.

Scumbag, I’m going to embarrass you big time today!

The mulled wine was a little strong. Qiao Yue turned off her phone and watched the snow.

She was able to hold her liquor but something in the mulled wine made her dizzy.

Just as everyone was drinking, Bo Ning walked down the stairs. She was wearing a pink dress with a furry cloak. The dress was made up of layers of pink chiffon, which complemented her snow-white skin and made her look very elegant.

She wore her black wavy hair down. The soft curls fell on her shoulders and she looked extremely beautiful.

“She’s so pretty.”

“She’s a real goddess. She looks good with both long and short hair.”

Everyone exclaimed in admiration.

Qiao Yue felt that something was wrong. She felt her body temperature rise and Bo Ning’s perfume scarily overpowering. They were standing so far apart, yet she could smell the orangey scent.

There was something wrong with her mulled wine!

Qiao Yue clutched her arm, her nails digging in, leaving glaring red marks.

This Bo Ning, she really shouldn’t have trusted her.

However, this dosage was nothing.

“Since it’s snowing today, let’s cut the cake in the snow.” Bo Ning walked around Qiao Yue to the middle of the courtyard. There was a big three-layered cake there, which the servant had not moved.

Qiao Yue frowned and took a step back.

Bo Ning’s perfume reacted to what she had just drunk. As long as she stayed away from Bo Ning, she should be fine.

Bo Ning walked up to the cake, picked up the cake knife and started to cut the cake.

Against the snowy backdrop, she looked like an ice princess, and all the girls and boys present gasped in admiration.

The two brothers, Li Cheng and Li Rong, were also invited to the birthday party. They looked at Qiao Yue with hateful expressions.

Like Jin Lu, these girls were also fooled by Qiao Yue’s face. Qiao Yue was not a good person.

Bo Ning divided the cake and asked the servants to bring a piece to each of the guests. Only Qiao Yue’s piece was personally served by Bo Ning.

Qiao Yue held her breath when Bo Ning walked over.

Bo Ning looked at Qiao Yue and tilted her head slightly. “Why don’t you try it? This is a custom-made cake and it’s delicious.”