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

Chapter 1144 Night

"It's not about the severity of the injury. Even if I'm paralyzed, I still have to get up and take a shower!"

Bo Yanqing frowned, "Child, there's no one to guard your mouth, hurry up and pooh twice."

"You, do you still believe this?"

"I believe it." Bo Yanqing's eyes were very serious.

Sure enough, when people reach a certain age, they start to act like old people.

Grandpa also likes this. If she says something wrong, she will make her pooh twice.

Nan Jiaojiao actually sympathized with him quite a bit, as she got older, her thoughts began to become obsolete.

Forget it, coax it.

She slapped her mouth twice symbolically.

"Anyway, I have to take a bath, otherwise I will smell, and I can die from pain, but I can't die from the smell."

Bo Yanqing didn't even bother to talk about her anymore, and sometimes said she was paralyzed, and sometimes said she was dead.

"I'll wash it for you tomorrow."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyelids and endured it without looking at him.

I even hurt my hands and feet, and even gave her a bath, who is stubborn.

She didn't say anything else, and said, "Okay."

Bo Yanqing patted her, "Go to sleep."

Nan Jiaojiao turned over, pawed him sideways, pressed his good leg with her leg, put her arms around his waist, and slowly closed her eyes.

Sleeping until midnight, she was thirsty and wanted to drink water, but she refused to move, so she yelled in a daze, "Bo Yanqing, I want to drink water."

After waiting, she didn't hear anything, so she reached out to touch the side, but she didn't touch anyone.

Nan Jiaojiao woke up halfway from a doze, opened her eyes, she was just about to sit up, when she saw the man sitting outside the balcony.

He was sitting on a recliner with a blanket on his legs, probably because he was afraid that the wind would blow her, so he closed the glass door leading to the balcony, and put his crutches on the railing. There was a shallow layer of cold light, flickering on and off, he raised his head slightly, his tall nose bridge and forehead were slightly sharp.

A waning moon hangs in the sky.

From the angle of Nan Jiaojiao lying down, the waning moon seems to be on the tip of his hair, like a sickle, it may fall down at any time.

For some reason, seeing him like this, Nan Jiaojiao's mind went blank, she didn't have time to think about anything, and walked over barefoot.

Before touching the sliding door, Bo Yanqing suddenly looked at her, staring at her bare feet.

Nan Jiaojiao immediately went back, put on her slippers, grabbed a coat and wrapped it around her body.

Bo Yanqing straightened up a little, and opened the sliding door of the balcony a little, enough for her to pass by alone.

"Why did you wake up?"

"Why are you sitting here?"

The two spoke at the same time, Nan Jiaojiao reacted quickly, and she answered first, "I woke up when I was thirsty, and wanted you to pour me water. I didn't see you, so I came out to look for you."

"I'll pour it for you."

Bo Yanqing really wanted to get up.

Nan Jiaojiao took two steps, pressed his shoulders and pushed him back into the reclining chair, "Sit down, I'm not thirsty anymore, I'll pour it myself when I want to drink."

Bo Yanqing reached out to her, "Come."

"what?"

He vacated the recliner to accommodate her, "Sit with me for a while."

Nan Jiaojiao was hesitant, she walked behind Bo Yanqing specifically so that she could see how wide the recliner was, and she kept silent in her heart so that she wouldn't squeeze him when she lay down, so she was willing to put her hand in his hand.

She sat down next to each other, pulled up the slipped blanket, and covered their stomachs.

"And you, why don't you sleep?"

Bo Yanqing lowered his head slightly, and looked at her lightly, "After sleeping for a while, I can't sleep well, and it will be difficult to fall asleep again, so I might as well come out and sit for a while."

"You can sit in the living room, why blow cold wind on the balcony?"

Nan Jiaojiao blurted out, and as soon as she finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of Bo Yanqing's sad face.

(End of this chapter)