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

Chapter 7

"I didn't find my way back. The scenery in the backyard was pretty good, so I just stood there for a while."

Nan Jiaojiao pointed to the jacket on Shen Shichu's arm, "My phone is inside."

Shen Shichu was taken aback.

He made over a dozen calls to Nan Jiaojiao, it didn't matter if she answered or not, and he took his coat with him when he left.

"Then put it on quickly."

Shen Shichu unfolded his coat, put it on Nan Jiaojiao, squeezed her hand, and said with concern on his face: "From now on, no matter where you go, you must carry your mobile phone with you. I will be very worried if I can't find you, you know?"

Nan Jiaojiao nodded and didn't say much.

Ye Shiqing stood at the door, looking at her with winking eyes, her face was flushed, she was satisfied after being loved, and she deliberately glanced at Nan Jiaojiao's face.

"I've been drinking, and I'm the only one, so it's hard to find a replacement driver. Why don't Brother Chu take me back?"

"That's right, anyway, if you are on the way, I will leave the poetry to you." Wang Wen and others were also standing at the door. His car was full of people, and they leaned on the door to look over.

"Brother Chu has to take good care of our poetry. She will have a rematch next week. She will be a master of classical dance in the future, and we will all follow suit."

Chen Chen's girlfriend first greeted Nan Jiaojiao, then took Ye Shiqing's hand affectionately, complimented her, and pushed Ye Shiqing to Shen Shichu's car.

Shen Shichu had no intention of refusing at all.

Even took the initiative to open the door.

Passenger door.

Ye Shiqing bent over and sat in.

Nan Jiaojiao watched all this coldly.

She is confused.

It turned out that in the eyes of everyone, this pair had already hooked up behind her back in front of her. Isn't she very pitiful in the eyes of these people?
"Jiaojiao, come."

Shen Shichu put his arms around Nan Jiaojiao's waist, and sat together in the back seat, the driver's seat was a substitute driver.

This made Ye Shiqing's face darken, and she pinched her seat belt tightly.

"I see you drank a few sips of fruit wine, are you feeling unwell?"

Nan Jiaojiao wanted to turn around, but Shen Shichu pushed her back to the car window, and rubbed her forehead from behind, "If you feel uncomfortable, lean on me, and I'll make you some hangover soup when I get home later."

"Ah."

Nan Jiaojiao leaned back and pressed against Shen Shichu's shoulder.

He leaned over and pressed the button to lower the window so that she could enjoy the cold air.

Several cars slowly merged into the road, and when they passed by, a black car drove past Shen Shichu's car.

The window of the driver's seat was opened, and the man was holding a cigarette in his cuffed hand, and the silver-white strap watch on his wrist glowed coldly, piercing Nan Jiaojiao's eyes.

It's Bo Yanqing!

He drove with one hand, and looked at her coldly with his eyes hidden in the flickering light.

"What happened to you just now, you just went out to smoke a cigarette, it took so long?" Yan Chi was sitting beside him, answering messages with his mobile phone in his hand, asking casually.

Bo Yanqing withdrew his eyes and rested his elbows on the window sill so that he could smoke easily.

"I'm addicted to cigarettes."

"That guy Xu Shu has just this eccentricity. He can't smell the smoke, and he can't catch it. He didn't stay for long. He just took two bites before he was called back to the emergency department by the hospital. Don't call him in the future."

Bo Yanqing glanced at him with a smile that was not a smile, "Take this in front of him and say it."

Yan Chi sneered: "How dare he swing that scalpel against me?"

At the red light ahead, Bo Yanqing burned out a cigarette and held it between his fingertips without throwing it away. He watched Shen Shichu's car drive away slowly with cold eyes.

The hand holding the steering wheel tightened for a moment until the veins burst out.

"What's the theme of Shen's anniversary?"

(End of this chapter)