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

Chapter 1097

Nan Jiaojiao questioned perfunctorily, why did Chu Yao threaten her with her spoiling.

As a result, Chu Yao said very confidently: "Baby, you are very popular on the Internet now, half of your face is out of the circle, I deliberately put on your imitation makeup."

"Wait! I'll be right there!"

Without delay, Nan Jiaojiao took Bo Yanqing's car keys.

Both their uncle and nephew were picked up by Han Chuan, so she put them here with great heart.

Everyone left, Bo Qingshan pulled half of the pineapple cake out of his mouth, and asked his uncle stupidly, "Third uncle, do you often get left like this?"

Bo Yanqing remained calm, "None of your business."

"Oh."

That seems to be the case.

Bo Qingshan felt that the third uncle was a little pitiful, but at the same time he was a little gloating.

Feelings are not true love!
Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes with a smile, imitating the tone of an adult, and said earnestly: "It's okay, don't feel sad, you are helping me occupy the hole now, when I grow up, I will have nothing to do with you, you can accept it sooner."

Bo Yanqing frowned, and immediately wanted to understand what kind of shit was in someone's mind.

He asked the waiter to pack up the snacks, and took out the two pieces that Bo Qingshan was holding.

"I brought it to Sissy!"

"The ones for Sissi will be sent by Han Chuan later, what's the matter with you."

Bo Yanqing picked him up and left.

airport.

As soon as Nan Jiaojiao arrived, she saw the woman standing at the door.

The hat was wider than the shoulders, and the slanted brim covered half of the face. There were square sunglasses on the bridge of the nose, a black knee-length suspender skirt inside, and a milky white coat outside.

Just a pair of lace gloves.

I don't know, I thought it was a widow who returned from a funeral somewhere.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't really want to get to know her, so she didn't call for anyone when she arrived, but stood beside the car, drinking a cup of milk tea.

Standing there, Chu Yao looked left and right, and pushed up the hat that covered her forehead, revealing her raised jawline. She came over with a suitcase, and her high-heeled shoes kept clicking like an awl.

"Don't call me when you arrive, why should I wait?"

Nan Jiaojiao glanced into the car, "Go ahead."

"Why?"

Nan Jiaojiao took a sip of the milk tea and showed her provocatively, "My milk tea contains alcohol, so I can't drive."

Chu Yao stomped her feet, "Grandma is wearing high heels!"

Nan Jiaojiao took off her little white shoes, then opened the passenger door and sat in.

She leaned against the car window and sucked two pearl balls up, "Would you like to leave, or I'll call a valet driver."

God damn it is a surrogate driver!

Chu Yao rolled her eyes, took off her shoes and put on the white shoes again, she thought about taking off the high heels, but after getting off the car, Nan Jiaojiao would definitely snatch the white shoes back, she didn't want to be a barefoot warrior.

She carried the suitcase into the trunk, sat in the driver's seat and drove.

The airport is not far from the city, so Chu Yao found a restaurant, settled for dinner first, and then went home together.

Along the way, Nan Jiaojiao never asked. Anyway, Chu Yao often acted like a monster, and it was nothing more than something bad happened in the crew. No one dared to provoke her, but when she played with other actors, she would often express her pent-up resentment after the scene.

This time it was a play with a supporting actress, who had been NG for two days in a row, making Chu Yao feel bored.

As soon as the filming of the scene over there was finished, she came back immediately, and sent a message to Mi Jie before turning off the phone, and she went back to adjust her mood first, so as not to be overwhelmed by the variety show in a few days.

(End of this chapter)