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

Chapter 77
Bo Yan looked over coolly and indifferently, "What did you say about her?"

He clearly heard it!

Jiang Xiangyue bit her lip, she really underestimated Nan Jiaojiao, after so many years of defense, she was still taken advantage of.

She was not reconciled, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door, very light and shallow, walking slowly, not like a servant.

Jiang Xiangyue gritted her teeth, hugged Bo Yanqing's waist, and cried mournfully: "You can't treat me like this. I have liked you for many years, and I have liked you since I was a child."

Bo Yanqing took her hand away and turned away, a little impatient.

Jiang Xiangyue's eyes were red, "Do you hate me that much?"

"Not to mention, the Bo family and the Jiang family still have contacts, don't let this little affection go away." Bo Yanqing began to button his shirt, with a layer of frost-like coldness in his eyes.

Jiang Xiangyue's heart tightened in pain all of a sudden.

She quickly walked over to pull his sleeve, her voice was soft, a bit weak, "Then you will still see me?"

"It's not necessary." Bo Yanqing raised his hand and waved her away.

The boundaries are clearly drawn.

A corner of clothes flashed outside the door, the toes could already be seen, white sneakers and light-colored jeans, Jiang Xiangyue immediately confirmed that the person who came was Nan Jiaojiao.

She was heartbroken, her feet sprained, and she fell towards Bo Yanqing, her arms wrapped around his waist, and she pulled him to the ground, rubbing her mouth on his collar intentionally.

Bo Yanqing politely supported her, and felt the strength of her deliberate pulling down, so she wanted to let her go, but Jiang Xiangyue hugged her tightly, and used his strength to both fall to the ground.

As soon as Nan Jiaojiao came in, she saw Bo Yanqing and Jiang Xiangyue hugging each other tightly, their lips almost touching each other.

Bo Yanqing's shirt was only tied with one button, the force was too great, the button was pulled, and it just rolled to Nan Jiaojiao's feet.

She stepped on it with her toes, and saw inch by inch the well-defined chest and abdominal muscles under the man's shirt, her lips curled up slightly, and her tone was even without any ups and downs, "Do you need to close the door for the two of you?"

Bo Yanqing's face turned cold instantly, and he stared sideways at Nan Jiaojiao.

She just stood at the door and didn't come in, just like watching a play, she didn't care at all.

"come here."

Nan Jiaojiao took a step back instead.

Glancing at Bo Yanqing's hands hugging Jiang Xiangyue's back, these hands used to hold her waist in those dark nights, and called her obediently, but now there is another person in his arms, and he is more proficient in hugging .

"Nan Jiaojiao." Bo Yanqing calmed down, pushed Jiang Xiangyue away and stood up.

Pretend to go to the door.

Nan Jiaojiao reacted quickly. The door of the bedroom opened outwards. She kicked the door, but failed to close the door. The man blocked it with one hand. She pressed her toes against it. The door was not wide enough for him to come out. Be a little calmer.

"What are you yelling at?"

Nan Jiaojiao gave him a cold look, "Your grandma asked me to come and ask you to eat."

It's not that she came to disturb on purpose.

As soon as the words were finished, the man slipped away, seemingly not walking fast, but in fact, it seemed that the soles of his feet had been oiled, and he slipped and jumped quickly.

Bo Yanqing's fingers clasping the door frame were tightened inch by inch, he bit his lower molars together, his thin lips lifted coldly, and he said in a low voice, "Little bastard, who are you scolding?"

your grandma.

"Yan Qing."

Jiang Xiangyue clutched her heart and lifted the hem of her skirt. Her right ankle was swollen, and she gasped in pain, "I didn't know Miss Nan was there, it was really sprained."

Bo Yanqing looked at her with cold eyes: "Are you angry with her on purpose?"

(End of this chapter)