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

She was originally in a good mood tonight, but after being disturbed by some annoying people, she lost the motivation to go shopping in the supermarket. She glanced at the overflowing shopping cart, but there was no room for her to fit in.

She pouted and tugged on Bo Yanqing's sleeves.

He lowered his head and looked over. Nan Jiaojiao coquettishly said, "I want a hug."

Without saying a word, Bo Yanqing picked her up with one hand, used only one hand to balance the shopping cart, and pushed her slower.

Mo Tingshen wanted to help, but Bo Yanqing blocked him with one hand, "Don't touch it. What I bought is all my Jiaojiao's favorite food. If you touch it with your dirty hands, I'm afraid she won't even want to take a bite."

Mo Ting smiled deeply, "I'm not clean, am I?"

Bo Yanqing gave him a profound look from top to bottom, "You have a good character, but you have a very correct self-perception."

"……"damned!
One after another, they finished paying, pushed the shopping cart out, and opened the trunk. Bo Yanqing first went around to the passenger seat and carried Nan Jiaojiao in, then divided the shopping cart into several bags and put them in.

Mo Tingshen didn't drive. He came here in Qiao Man's car. He thought that Feng Sheng was right next to him, so it would be difficult to move the car and walk two blocks. He was too lazy to find a parking space, so he took Qiao Man and shamelessly rubbed against Bo Yan Qing's car. .

Nan Jiaojiao didn't say anything, she just held the milk tea and looked a little stinky.

"Jiaojiao, call Yan Chi and ask him to come over for dinner tonight."

Nan Jiaojiao took out her cell phone. Yan Chi answered her call instantly, "Jiaojiao, what do you want from me?"

"Come to my house for dinner tonight."

"Okay, are you home yet?"

"No, I just came out of the supermarket and went home to do it."

"Okay, I'll bring a few bottles of wine over. Whatever you want to eat, my brother will buy it for you."

When Nan Jiaojiao heard the word "brother", her teeth ached. She really didn't understand why these men liked to lay eggs in their mouths every day. She replied with a perfunctory "No" and hung up the phone. .

Thinking that Lu Zhenzhen was now alone, he called her along.

After returning home, Bo Yanqing carried the ingredients into the kitchen, and then went out to put Nan Jiaojiao's snacks on the coffee table. When he came back, he saw Nan Jiaojiao standing in front of the cooking table in a daze, frowning, and her little face looked disgusting. .

He laughed secretly and hugged her from behind, "I'll cook tonight, and you can help me."

Nan Jiaojiao refused, "We agreed that I would cook it for you tonight."

"Then when it's just the two of us, you can cook it for me to eat. They don't deserve it."

Nan Jiaojiao was so coaxed by him that she felt very happy. She instantly felt that she was a five-star chef. She rolled up her sleeves and said arrogantly, "I'll do it. I've watched a lot of cooking videos online in the past two days." , the ingredients are all bought according to the combination in the video, you don’t understand.”

At this time, Qiaoman came in with her exquisite steaks and pasta, and asked politely: "Miss Nan, can you let me fry the steaks evenly?"

Nan Jiaojiao's eyelids twitched, and she turned around. Bo Yanqing also let go of her, but he didn't move a step and still stood behind her. Nan Jiaojiao stood sideways, with her shoulders close to his chest.

"Are you good at cooking?"

Qiaoman smiled and nodded, "It's not that good. I...before I got sick, I just returned from studying abroad. I learned Western food. I haven't cooked it for several years, and my skills are a lot rusty, but it should be okay."

Nan Jiaojiao silently put down her rolled up sleeves. (End of chapter)