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

Chapter 25 I Didn't Dare To Touch, I Was Afraid To Scare Her

Chapter 25 I Didn't Dare To Touch, I Was Afraid To Scare Her

Bo Yanqing heard the meaning behind the words, "If you know it, you won't come?"

Nan Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment, and coughed loudly.

It's not the time to be greedy for his body, what is she going to do.

Besides, Bo Yanqing acted like she had just met her, and Nan Jiaojiao also cooperated and did not disrupt the stage. At this time, the high heels moved from far to near.

A woman wearing EY's autumn new style came over, bent down in front of Bo Yanqing, took out a tissue to wipe her hands, then sat beside him naturally, raised her eyes to sweep Nan Jiaojiao's face, and leaned close to Bo Yanqing deliberately. Ear: "Where did you come from, little girl, how did you find it here, do you want me to help you solve the trouble?"

Bo Yanqing's face was cold: "The old lady brought it back."

The woman was startled, then she couldn't move.

She was very wary of any woman around Bo Yanqing, especially this face was too beautiful, and she looked at Nan Jiaojiao with sharper eyes: "Really, do you have friendship with grandma?"

Nan Jiaojiao sensed the woman's hostility, and said truthfully, "I just met you."

The woman smiled contemptuously: "Nowadays, little girls are so thoughtful that they don't even let an old man go. By the way, which car did grandma drive to go out today?"

Nan Jiaojiao frowned, and just about to speak, Wu Ma came over with desserts and put them on the coffee table one by one. Bo Yanqing pushed a cup of jasmine milk tea and a plate of cheese cakes in front of Nan Jiaojiao, "Taste, there are many sweets If you have a bad tooth, I will cut it in half for you."

These are for children, and milk tea is probably the sweetest. She doesn't like to drink it, but she picks it up obediently.

Jiang Xiangyue's face was ugly, she twitched the corners of her mouth, raised her head and brushed the hair on her shoulders, "So I knew each other, why didn't you tell me?"

Bo Yanqing didn't take his eyes off the document, "We've known each other for a short time, so I didn't dare to touch it, for fear of scaring her."

Nan Jiaojiao took a sip of milk tea in her mouth, as if it contained iron, and swallowed it with difficulty.

Jiang Xiangyue immediately sat upright, her smile was hard to maintain, "You probably don't like this one?"

Bo Yanqing leaned back, with the corners of his eyes squinted, he glanced at Nan Jiaojiao, "Try to know."

Nan Jiaojiao was just going to get some pastries, but she couldn't control her strength and crushed the puff pastry. She was in a bad mood just like this plate of puff pastry.

Just pretended not to know her, but in a blink of an eye she was used to block the peach blossoms.

Jiang Xiangyue's eyes almost turned into knives and pierced people through. She just tried a few words, and she clearly sensed Bo Yanqing's interest in Nan Jiaojiao. Her jealousy burned into her head, and she was about to attack the girl. Step in.

"Try? Try what? Try on the premise of getting married?"

As soon as the old lady sat down, she didn't look at Jiang Xiangyue, she just stared at Nan Jiaojiao, as if she had found a treasure, and after looking at it several times, she said to Bo Yanqing: "I'll ask him to wait for me for a while, and you can hook her up." Now go, you have to take responsibility."

Bo Yanqing rubbed his forehead, "Grandma..."

"What are you shouting about!"

The old lady snapped back, and opened her mouth to cry: "It's you who are wrong, you still beat me up, how many girls have I brought back, this old face is almost lost, for whom, finally one of you won Damn, you still push, why am I so miserable..."

Bo Yanqing sighed, knowing that the old lady was acting, she still pulled out a tissue and went over.

"She's still young, don't scare her."

This sentence was said very quietly, only the old lady heard it clearly, she grabbed Bo Yanqing's hand: "Is it really interesting?"

"Don't tell me, try?"

"That!"

The old lady patted Bo Yanqing's hand in relief, the tears on her face were like magic tricks, and she stopped it in the blink of an eye.

She looked at Nan Jiaojiao with piercing eyes, staring so hard that she was afraid that someone would run away.

(End of this chapter)

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