"Sister Niannian, do you have any good suggestions? Let's call Brother Jing Luo... and Brother Fu Yan... and Brother Qingshen..."
Fu Nian looked at Bo Huan, who was eager to form alliances, and then her gaze landed on Bo Huan's delicate little face. She spoke matter-of-factly: "Do you think... Fu Yan, Jing Luo, and Gu Qingshen aren't all one with Bo Qing? Would they actually help you?"
Bo Huan: "..."
Bo Huan suddenly realized.
And he's just a lawyer... Fu Nian's way of analyzing problems is so methodical.
Bo Huan thought and thought, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Then what should I do?"
"Mommy said that they used to go to bars and find male escorts..."
Bo Huan: "..."
What?
That can't be possible.
Bo Huan was a bit surprised, but her curiosity grew even stronger.
Fu Nian raised her lips and firmly nodded.
"It's true... Mommy mentioned it when she was joking with us... In any case... it was a very interesting pre-wedding bachelorette night."
