The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 123
Nan Jiaojiao frowned coldly, and looked at him incomprehensibly.

After getting angry, Han Qi realized that his attitude was wrong. He rarely showed his emotions like this. He straightened up and wiped his face, and took a secret breath to suppress his anger.

Facing Nan Jiaojiao's cold and indifferent face, he really couldn't lose his temper.

"Ancestor, I was wrong, why don't you scold me back?"

Nan Jiaojiao's furrowed brows unfolded, and she asked hesitantly, "Are you caring about me just now?"

Han Qi's eyes trembled.

Isn't it obvious?
Or does this girl have some emotional disorder?
"Yes!"

He leaned down, put his hands on the roof of the car, and laughed, "Do you feel my brother's love? His arms are open to you. If you want to rush over, I'll come to pick you up anytime."

It's really three sentences that can't be separated from frivolity.

Nan Jiaojiao was tired, she leaned lightly on the back of the chair, "I'll rest for a while, call me when I'm leaving."

"Okay, then you stay in the car, I will let them not bother you, I will go for a couple of laps."

Nan Jiaojiao nodded, and responded lightly, "Yeah."

As soon as he turned around, the smile on Han Qi's face quickly narrowed, he grabbed Qi Heng who had just got out of the car, and stuffed him back, "Two games with me."

"No, Brother Qi, my legs are weak, and I may not be able to step on the brakes firmly, why don't you wait for me to rest?"

"Don't be afraid, you are dead, I will take care of your descendants for eighteen generations."

Qi Heng put on a sad face, "I'm not even married yet, where did I get my offspring from?"

Han Qi kicked the car door shut, turned around and got into another car.

After the whistle, the two cars sped out side by side. Three seconds later, Han Qi led by ten meters.

Nan Jiaojiao was really tired. She raised the window of the car and took a nap for a while. When she was in a drowsy sleep, she felt someone pulling her clothes.

The breath mixed with the strong smell of alcohol rushed down from the top of her head, the man panted rapidly, and the thin calluses on the palms made her painful.

Nan Jiaojiao opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her coldly, "What are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, she would wake up. The man cat was on the passenger seat, and he stretched out his hand. He just unbuttoned her, and the shirt hem was ripped out of his trousers, and he touched her waist. The touch was so good, so evil The idea suddenly ignited.

He covered Nan Jiaojiao's mouth and warned fiercely: "Shut up, or I'll kill you!"

From the moment Nan Jiaojiao got off the car, the man had taken a fancy to her, and kept hiding behind without making a sound. The more he looked at her face, the more he felt itchy. His family had always been at odds with Han Qi.

"I just want to taste what Han Qi's woman is like."

Nan Jiaojiao sneered: "Aren't you afraid of offending Han Qi?"

"I offended him?" The man smiled disdainfully, "The women around him have always been used to sleep with others. Even if I touch you, he won't dare to do anything to me!"

"Is it?"

Nan Jiaojiao curled her lips coldly, grabbed the man's wrist, and snapped it. She opened the driver's door, dragged the man out, and greeted him with punches and kicks. The man had no way to fight back. He was afraid of causing trouble, so he could hold back his voice at first, but then the screams attracted everyone.

"what are you doing!"

A woman rushed over, "You can beat my man too? You coquettish vixen, I'll tear your face off!"

The woman screamed and rushed over to grab Nan Jiaojiao's hair. She dodged sideways, grabbed the woman's neck and threw it to the ground. She stepped on the man's heart and said coldly, "Call the police."

(End of this chapter)