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

Chapter 1289
His face remained calm, "Just call me Uncle Song like Yan Qing. Speaking of which, before he left the capital when he was a child, I watched him grow up."

Nan Jiaojiao smiled. She looked at Bo Yanqing and asked for his opinion.

Bo Yanqing said: "The Bo family and the Song family are family friends, so you should call them Uncle Song."

Nan Jiaojiao responded obediently: "Uncle Song."

"Good boy," Mr. Song pointed to the two gifts, "The ones on the right are for you, thank you for saving Yuan Yuan, some small gifts, you can play with them."

Nan Jiaojiao took a restrained look.

On the surface, he is as calm as an old dog, but in his heart, he is as happy as a horse.

But soon I felt the gap between the rich and the poor. Jewelry and antiques are just gadgets in the mouths of rich people.

After just one glance, she looked away and said politely: "Thank you, Uncle Song."

Mr. Song is more thoughtful.

The gifts he gave were all expensive, even if he didn't know the goods, but the jewelry on the top would be liked by any girl, as long as she likes it, she can reveal a little bit of her nature.

But Nan Jiaojiao was so calm.

A person who is not moved by money,

Too tricky.

"Sit down, don't stand still." Mr. Bo spoke.

Bo Yanqing took Nan Jiaojiao and sat under Bo Lao's left hand, then turned to ask Bo Lao: "Grandpa didn't sleep well these two days?"

Mr. Bo said: "It's an old problem. Sometimes I don't sleep well, and sometimes I can't wake up. I occasionally feel a headache at night. I can take some medicine and it will be fine."

Bo Yanqing said with concern: "I told the doctor that he will come at least three times a week to check you. If you feel uncomfortable, you should tell the doctor directly."

A smile appeared on Lao Bo's face, "Did you specifically tell the doctor?" "Yes."

"You are so busy every day and you still care about me. I'm fine. Don't delay your work."

Bo Yanqing said: "It's not a delay. Your health is the top priority at home. When I came back, you fell ill several times. I can't get rid of it, but I have let the doctor pay attention to it. You haven't been sick for the past two days. Come, let me check the accounts here in the capital, so as not to overwork you."

Nan Jiaojiao's eyebrows twitched and she thought, "What a good guy."

Let's play the deep love between ancestors and grandchildren.

Bo Yanqing was so impatient, he said the two things together, he was still concerned about Bo Lao's body just now, but when he mentioned business, Bo Lao's thoughts of playing with him stopped, and asked in a hurry: "Check it out. How is it?"

"I've already sent it to your email. Please take a look when you have time."

Mr. Bo nodded with satisfaction, "I can rest assured that you can do things. The Bo family has been supported by you all these years. It doesn't matter whether I interfere or not. I trust you."

Bo Yanqing said: "Okay, I won't let down your cultivation."

Old Bo smiled, and his joy came from his heart. He gave the butler a look, and soon the butler brought two cups of tea, one of which was held in his hands and handed to Nan Jiaojiao.

She was holding tea, feeling complicated.

She also knew that she was able to drink this cup of tea because, firstly, Bo Yanqing coaxed her well and earned her respect, and secondly, because Mr. Song, who was sitting across from her, gave her dignity in front of outsiders.

While talking, Bo Li came back with Bo Yichen.

The nurses and two nurses from the hospital came after them, and they carried Bo Yichen in in a big battle.

Suddenly there was a scream from upstairs. Li Xin got rid of Aunt Wen and hurriedly came down. She threw herself in front of the hospital bed and burst into tears. When she turned around and saw Nan Jiaojiao, she immediately became angry.

(End of this chapter)