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

Nan Jiaojiao pretended to think, "Do you want to eat shredded potatoes?"

Bo Yanqing pulled out a bag, picked out a few potatoes, and asked her, "What else do you want?"

"What should I use to fry it? Is green pepper good? Is it spicy?"

Bo Yanqing opened another bag and picked some small green peppers. After weighing them, he put them in the shopping cart. Nan Jiaojiao picked up a bag of large green peppers with sharp eyes and said, "Didn't you buy them? Why do you want to buy the same ones?"

Bo Yanqing said without blinking, "It's so big that it doesn't look good."

It's not spicy either. If she wants something spicy, she has to use slender, pointed green peppers.

How could Nan Jiaojiao know this? She really believed it when Bo Yanqing coaxed her to play.

"Brother Mo, what kind of steak do you like to eat? I'm good at them all. It's delicious with pasta."

A delicate female voice came from the side.

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at him, as if she was dead, and looked deeply into Mo Ting's eyes.

She turned her head and pretended not to see it.

Unexpectedly, Mo Tingshen came directly, greeted Bo Yanqing first, and then bent down to tease Nan Jiaojiao, "Smelly sister, are you pretending not to see my brother?"

Nan Jiaojiao was particularly dissatisfied with him showing off her height. She was not short either. When he bent his waist, she felt like a little kid.

Without even answering, he turned to Bo Yanqing and asked, "Uncle Bo, who is he?"

Mo Tingshen...

As soon as she called "Uncle Bo", Bo Yanqing's heart trembled. To be on the safe side, he held her waist first to prevent her from running away, and said without blinking: "Mo Tingshen, I am an unimportant friend."

"Oh," she raised her voice, "Then don't talk to him. Let's go back after we finish shopping."

Bo Yanqing: "Okay."

Mo Tingshen directly grabbed the other side of the cart and said with a smile: "What are you pretending to be? I just don't know what to eat tonight. You guys bought so much and gave me a pair of bowls and chopsticks." Nan Jiao said in a second, "My family is here. Two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks.”

Mo Ting gritted his teeth and smiled, "It doesn't matter, brother will buy it for you."

Oh, he's so thick-skinned.

Qiaoman was very embarrassed when she heard this. She tugged on Mo Tingshen's sleeve and said, "Brother Mo, aren't you and Brother Bo very familiar?"

Why did you bring an introduction? It was like meeting you for the first time.

Mo Ting took a deep look at a very angry child and smiled, "It's okay, we often play like this. I'll take you to eat later."

"Huh? Wouldn't it be bad?"

Nan Jiaojiao's heart suddenly brightened up and she was so happy, but Qiaoman suddenly looked towards her and said, "I'll excuse you from disturbing Miss Nan. I bought some steak and fruit, and I'll cook them for you to try later."

"..." For the first time, Nan Jiaojiao felt like she was being choked and speechless.

Now that we have talked about this, if we refuse any more, it will make things ugly.

Bo Yanqing put his hand on her waist and patted her gently, as if to comfort him, and said in her ear: "Don't be as familiar with him. The Qiao family's influence in Rongcheng cannot be underestimated. Give Qiaoman some face. I’ll buy you milk tea later.”

Nan Jiaojiao: "It needs to be served with ice."

Bo Yanqing's hand was a little stronger and he almost pinched her waist. Fortunately, he controlled his strength and stretched his hand completely.

This little girl who goes beyond the limits!

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

Nan Jiaojiao was happy now, but not too happy.

Although Mo Tingshen and Chu Yao had nothing to do with each other, Chu Yao moved to the capital more or less because of Mo Tingshen. She was only two good friends, and one of them was forced to leave. How could she have a good attitude towards Mo Tingshen? That's weird. (End of chapter)