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

Chapter 136

Bo Yanqing patted her back, "What's wrong?"

"Bugs, yes, there are bugs."

He paused, holding her chin to make her look up, it was rare to see panic on her cold little face.

"Afraid of bugs?"

Nan Jiaojiao slowed down, realizing that she had lost her composure, she calmed down and got down from his arms, "Don't be afraid."

Bo Yanqing smiled teasingly, "Aren't you afraid?"

Feeling guilty, she glanced flusteredly, and said firmly, "I'm not afraid!"

Then they went upstairs together.

This was an unexpected discovery for Bo Yanqing.

He took a glass of water, stood there and waited until two servants came over, called them, and cleaned the kitchen several times.

After the acupuncture and moxibustion, it happened to be lunch time, and Nan Jiaojiao was left to eat.

When she went downstairs, Jiang Xiangyue was sitting on the sofa, she didn't look at Nan Jiaojiao with contempt or hostility, but it was still indifferent, and she didn't like it very much.

"I've heard that Qingshan takes a medicinal bath every night, and now the cold poison has not flared up. Ms. Nan really has a hand."

Nan Jiaojiao held on to the railing, and there were still two or three steps to go. Her heart was blocked, and she simply collapsed in one step.

"It should." After all, she took the money.

Bo Qingshan followed behind, glanced at Jiang Xiangyue coldly, and ignored her.

This is the Bo family, and it's not her turn to call herself the mistress.

The old lady was sleepy and couldn't wait for the young people, so she ate lunch half an hour earlier and went back upstairs to sleep.

Bo Yanqing sat at the first place, Bo Qingshan sat on his left, next to him was Nan Jiaojiao, Jiang Xiangyue sat on his right, closest to him, she was very satisfied with this position allocation.

With peace of mind, she asked the servant to serve her soup.

"It tastes good, and it's more refreshing than the last time I ate it. Did you change the cook?"

The servant bent down and replied: "The cook hasn't changed, some herbs have been added to the soup, that's Miss Nan's idea. She said that the young master's cold poison can also be treated with diet."

"Oh, is it?"

Jiang Xiangyue pouted, stirred impatiently, and dropped the spoon, "It's not too bad."

"Why is Aunt Jiang coming to my house again?" Bo Qingshan asked suddenly.

Jiang Xiangyue smiled at him immediately, "My dad asked me to send the documents over, and come over to see grandma by the way."

"Aren't the documents all sent by the assistant? Besides, grandma has been playing with Xiao Ba all morning, so it's not difficult to find them, and I haven't seen you go."

"I, I didn't have time to spare. When grandma wakes up in the afternoon, I will..."

"Grandma is taking a nap. She doesn't like others to disturb her. Besides, you have to stay until the afternoon, which is a waste of your time. Anyway, our food doesn't suit your taste, so don't embarrass yourself."

"me……"

Bo Qingshan had an innocent face, and Jiang Xiangyue was so angry that Jiang Xiangyue was at a loss for words, and he couldn't care about the children who talked like a child.

She looked at Bo Yanqing, the man didn't even give her a look, he scooped up two bowls of soup, one for Bo Qingshan and the other for Nan Jiaojiao.

"You can't stop your mouth when you eat."

Bo Qingshan blinked, grinned, and obediently said nothing.

Looking at the bowl of soup in front of her, Nan Jiaojiao thought that Bo Yanqing should just give it to her by the way, but she still had to be polite.

"Thank you."

Bo Yanqing looked up at her, "I'll take you off after eating, where are you going?"

"School."

"it is good."

It was a very ordinary conversation, and there was nothing tricky to hear, but it made Jiang Xiangyue vigilant.

She was just about to make things difficult for Nan Jiaojiao when Mama Wu came in from the outside, holding a red box in her hand, looking very festive.

(End of this chapter)