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

Chapter 1214 You Lost Your Face

Nan Jiaojiao nodded in trepidation.

Bo Yanqing couldn't listen to a word, and led Nan Jiaojiao away.

He has bad legs and feet, but now his walking speed is more than half of his normal speed.

Nan Jiaojiao noticed the scratched nail marks on his face, which were long and bloody.

"Did the second sister scratch it?"

Bo Yanqing didn't pay attention at first, but he stretched out his hand to touch it, and hissed softly, "It's okay."

The sides are red and swollen, can that be called okay?

With his next sentence, Nan Jiaojiao's sympathy for him disappeared immediately.

"She didn't get any benefits either, and my ears turned red."

"...You, are you prone to domestic violence?"

Bo Yanqing was startled suddenly, looking at Nan Jiaojiao with trembling eyes, "Absolutely not, I never do anything to women, except my second sister."

Nan Jiaojiao corrected him, "But your second sister is also a girl."

"she--"

Bo Yanqing wanted to say that the second sister was naughty since she was a child, and she was a king of children. When she was young, she was in poor health and was bullied by other children. The second sister tied two jiujiu and wore a pink dress. She beat up five or six of her peers by herself. child.

From then on, she felt that she was supposed to be a chivalrous woman who wields swords.

But in today's society, there is no place to play with her martial arts dream, so she simply passed the military academy and became a martial artist.

He didn't want to do anything either. In fact, it was the second sister who beat him every time, and he couldn't help it until he blocked it. Otherwise, let alone his face being scratched, his hair bald, and his body being beaten and disabled, it was absolutely possible.

But Bo Yanqing didn't intend to say these things, he was afraid that the more he said, the more it would look like sophistry.

He kept his words hidden and squeezed her palm, "Don't you know what I am? I was just kidding with my second sister. You will know if you get along with us for a few more days. I have absolutely no tendency to domestic violence." , I don’t even want to pinch you hard, how can I hit you.”

Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, "I was just asking for fun."

He smiled lowly, lowered his head and approached her, "Is that fun?"

Nan Jiaojiao was embarrassed to get so close to him, especially since she had eyes staring at her front and back, she coughed vaguely, "Mr. Bo, how respectful you are, look at the occasion."

He couldn't help laughing, hooked her waist and gently pulled her into his arms, "I'm afraid who will see, my father saw that I dote on his daughter-in-law so much, he was too happy to be happy."

Nan Jiaojiao felt that the back of her neck was chilly, not because she was afraid, but because he had lifted a layer of pimples on her skin, she covered his mouth in shame, and said angrily, "You can do me a favor, I just walked in, Can you let me hold back a little longer, if my nature is revealed, I will lose face."

Bo Yanqing was teased by her, and she tilted her head away from her hand. Nan Jiaojiao was afraid that his mouth would say something that would overwhelm her. As soon as he dodged, her hand would catch up.

Knowing that she was annoyed, Bo Yanqing begged for mercy tactfully, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I'll be more serious."

"It's not too bad." Nan Jiaojiao glared at him, put her hand down to support his arm, "Go and sit there, I'll fix the wound on your face."

The medicine box was already placed on the coffee table, and it was Yan Chi who found it. The place where they were sitting was the tea room, which was also the closest to Bo's father.

The leaf cards have been put away, one by one stacked neatly aside, Yan Chi waved at her, "Sister-in-law, here it is."

Nan Jiaojiao didn't dare to raise her head.

Some social names can really bend a person's neck.

(End of this chapter)