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

Chapter 1387
When the staff brought the fishing rods up, Bo Qingshan carried the bucket and the fishing rods and followed Nan Jiaojiao.

Nan Jiaojiao couldn't hold Sissy, so Bo Yanqing carried her down. He also took a chair and sat a little further away to handle business.

When he took the time to come over and take a look, Bo Qingshan's bucket was almost full, while Nan Jiaojiao only had half a bucket of water.

"Didn't catch it?"

Nan Jiaojiao raised her head and glanced at him bitterly.

Bo Yanqing took the fishing rod back and hooked it with no bait at all. The lump of bait in front of Nan Jiaojiao was still round and untouched.

He immediately laughed, "Do you think it's dirty?"

Nan Jiao nodded with her lips pursed.

She had fished with her grandfather, but she didn't get the bait. Every time she took the fishing rod back and asked Uncle Qiu to hang the bait. She felt that fishing was very easy. Now no one helps her get it, so she does it herself. I don’t want to touch that fishy stuff.

"Crash-"

Bo Qingshan poured all his bucket of fish into Nan Jiaojiao's bucket and happily took credit, "Who said my sister Jiaojiao didn't catch any fish? Third uncle, look, it's full!"

Bo Yanqing gave him a funny look.

Nan Jiaojiao stood up quickly and patted Bo Qingshan on the shoulder, "Come on! My sister will treat you to fish tonight!"

Bo Qingshan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said in a deliberately public tone, "Okay, thank you Sister Jiaojiao."

She picked up the bucket and left. Bo Qingshan followed closely. Bo Yanqing picked up Qianqian and whispered: "The seniority is messed up."

They sent the fish to Aunt Zhan for processing and had a delicious meal. Bo Yanqing didn't touch any wine, so he sent the two little ones home first. At this time, grandma had already finished eating and was walking in the yard. They stayed with them for a while. Wait until grandma is going to sleep before leaving.

Returning to Feng Sheng, Nan Jiaojiao kicked off her shoes, put on her slippers and walked in. She took out a few snacks given by Aunt Zhan, arranged them, and sat cross-legged on the carpet to choose a movie.

"Jiaojiao, I'm going to take a shower first."

She said "Oh" without looking back.

After choosing and choosing, she finally chose cartoons. When Bo Yanqing came out, she finished all the pastries and took out a few more pieces.

The heating was turned on at home, and Bo Yanqing came out in her nightgown. He sat on the sofa and rubbed his legs against Nan Jiaojiao.

She picked up the cake and handed it to him, "Do you want to eat it?"

Bo Yanqing wiped the snack crumbs from the corner of her mouth, took the plate of pastries and put them aside. He held Nan Jiaojiao's armpits with both hands and picked her up. He leaned back and let her lie on him, his eyebrows light. He slightly raised his head toward the bedroom and said, "Go take a shower?"

"I haven't finished the movie yet!"

"How long?"

Nan Jiaojiao moved and rubbed against him, went to get the remote control board, and looked at the progress bar, "There are still three and ten minutes."

When she turned around, the man's expression changed, and he said in his head, "I didn't mean to seduce you."

"Well," he hugged her and said hoarsely, "I do."

Nan Jiaojiao swallowed hard, buried her face in his heart, rubbed it, turned her head to face the TV, and said shyly: "I'll finish watching."

Bo Yanqing exhaled a long breath. He pulled a thin blanket to cover Nan Jiaojiao and combed her hair with his fingers. "My dear, tomorrow I will take grandma and Aunt Chan to Qingcheng to go to Xiapin. I may have to go to Qingcheng." Go there for about three days and lock the doors and windows at home."

Nan Jiaojiao laughed, "Whoever dares to take advantage of me? If a thief comes, I will knock him down."

(End of this chapter)