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

Chapter 1207 Never Mentioned You
Han Che deliberately pretended not to see, and deliberately drove the car in another direction.

But when he turned around, the housekeeper and two servants stopped in front of the car and forced the car to stop.

Han Che muttered inwardly, before he had time to say anything to Nan Jiaojiao, the butler knocked on his car window, and Han Che had no choice but to open the window.

"Assistant Han, Aunt Wen asked Miss Nan to talk."

The housekeeper is used to meeting people to order dishes.

If it was Bo Yanqing who was sitting in the car, he would definitely smile in a well-behaved manner.

Instead of being like this now, the back is straight, the back is straight, the head is never bent down, the eyes of the people are looking down, and the hand that knocked on the car window is retracted, put behind the back, and wiped.

Han Che didn't give him a good face either, "Who are you talking about?"

The butler changed his expression, gritted his teeth and said, "Our old man, please ask Miss Nan to come over and talk."

With Aunt Wen, Han Che could pretend to be a fool and get away with it, but he had to think carefully about moving Mr. Bo out.

But Han Che refused to let him go, he couldn't see the butler acting like a dog.

"I'm sorry, Master Bo personally ordered me to pick up the young lady. I have to send her to him intact. If I delay, my job will not be guaranteed. Please ask the housekeeper to be more accommodating. It's really inconvenient."

The butler was suspicious, "Young Madam?"

Han Che cleared his throat, and was about to reveal Nan Jiaojiao's identity frantically, when the words came to his lips, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Han Che."

He was all excited.

Good guy, he feels intimidated by Mr. Bo.

Young Madam and Master Bo are more and more like each other.

Han Che didn't turn his head, and his expression didn't change, "The person our Master Bo is looking for will be the Young Madam sooner or later, what's wrong?"

The butler hesitated a little, bent his waist a little, looked past Han Che, and looked at the back seat, "Miss Nan, please get out of the car, it won't waste your time."

Nan Jiaojiao said softly, "Han Che, unlock it."

With a "click", the lock was pushed down, Nan Jiaojiao pushed the door and got out of the car, and the butler led her to Aunt Wen.

He didn't even let the door in, so he sat in the small garden by the back door, with good tea and snacks on the stone table.

Aunt Wen made a gesture and asked Nan Jiaojiao to sit down.

Then he kept fiddling with the tea set in front of him, boiled a pot of tea, poured out two cups, and gave the second cup to Nan Jiaojiao.

"This is Tieguanyin, one of the master's favorite teas, try it."

Nan Jiaojiao took it with both hands, just out of junior etiquette, but her hands and back were stretched straight.

She knows how to make tea, and can also make tea. Her tea-making skills were taught by Nan Lao. At home in Qingcheng, she often made tea for her grandfather, so it was obvious at a glance that Aunt Wen's skills were all ostentatious.

Just like this resplendent mansion, it is superficially beautiful.

After Nan Jiaojiao said thank you, she sipped her tea quietly, she didn't speak rashly, and she could hold her breath.

Aunt Wen watched her several times, then said slowly, "Jiaojiao, how long have you been with Yan Qing?"

Nan Jiaojiao put down the teacup, "Not long, half a year."

"Half a year, no wonder."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows lightly, "Is there any problem?"

Aunt Wen caressed her temples, slowly lowered her hand, and gently put it on the back of the other hand. Her legs were close together, her feet turned to one side, her whole body was elegant and gentle, with a smile on her face all the time, but she was watching When Xiang Nan was tender, it seemed that there was something unspeakable.

"I said this, Miss Nan, don't be angry, Yan Qing has never mentioned you to the family."

(End of this chapter)