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

Nan Jiaojiao knew that Chu Yao was back, but she had to go to work. She asked Chu Yao if he would stay here for two days.

Bo Yanqing wanted to send her there in person. Nan Jiaojiao was very dissatisfied with someone's behavior of taking her home last night. She kept shaming her all night and refused to say a word to him until the morning. She actually ate the breakfast he bought. But he eats with special integrity.

Bo Yanqing was not joking. He really went to change clothes. Nan Jiaojiao still had half an egg in her mouth. She pulled it out and glared at him, "I don't want you to give it to me!"

Bo Yanqing came over immediately, as if he had picked up a ladder, "Are you willing to talk to me?"

She snorted and turned her head away deliberately, "You and your car are too ostentatious. You will get me into trouble if you send me there."

Bo Yanqing could really hear the disgust in her tone.

"Then I'll pick you up after you get off work?"

"No!" Nan Jiaojiao turned to look at him, "I'm going to Zhenzhen's place tonight."

Bo Yanqing reached out to hold her hair, looking like a resentful husband who had been left out, "What about me, how many days have you left me alone?"

Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, and there was egg yolk residue on the corner of her mouth. She was about to wipe it off, but Bo Yanqing reached out and wiped it off for her. She looked at him and her attitude became a little better, "Chu Yao is leaving tomorrow night, and Zhenzhen is going to see Gao Zhe tomorrow. I want to follow."

The corner of Bo Yanqing's mouth curled up slightly, "Give me some benefits and let me support myself."

Nan Jiaojiao didn't hesitate, she leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth. She was very romantic at first, so she deliberately talked to him: "After eating boiled eggs, your mouth will smell like fart, can you smell it? "

Bo Yanqing couldn't help laughing. He pulled Nan Jiaojiao into his arms. His chest vibrated again and again, and the laughter spread out bit by bit as if he couldn't hold it back.

"Let me try."

He raised her chin, lowered his head and kissed her.

When Nan Jiaojiao broke away, her face turned red, and she still held half an egg in her hand. She had no appetite to eat, so she angrily stuffed the egg into his mouth, and ran to the bedroom to change clothes.

"Be careful on the road. I'll get you a lower-profile car another day."

Nan Jiaojiao responded: "Oh!"

She took a taxi, and when she was wasting her time in the morning, she ran out of time.

EY mainly focuses on clothing design and jewelry design. Designers may not have to work every day. Nan Jiaojiao is not familiar with the company. After asking Pei Dongshi, she found out that she went to the jewelry design area by mistake, but the clothing area Kuai didn't let her go, asking her to hand over a series to him once she got inspired.

What a Pei Papi!
She checked in at the door and went to catch the elevator, and there happened to be a group of people arriving at work. There were only one or two empty seats. Nan Jiaojiao was about to go in when someone suddenly bumped into her shoulder.

Su Xinying entered the elevator with a cup of coffee and proudly raised her chin to Nan Jiaojiao.

Anyone could see Su Xinying's hostility towards her. That day Qin Qing asked her if she had ever been a stylist for "Emperor Killing". At that time, Su Xinying looked at her like a knife and wanted to poke a few holes in her. Later, she heard that After explaining, he made a mocking face.

Nan Jiaojiao was too lazy to argue with such people. She waited for the next one, got out of the elevator and walked towards the office. She heard faint voices beside her.

"Cousin, the one you accepted is called Nan or something. Have you seen the things she designed?"

Nan Jiaojiao didn't want to eavesdrop, but if she walked over now, she would happen to be within the sight of others and hear her name, so she would stand behind the door. When hesitating whether to leave, she heard Su Miaotong chuckle softly.