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

Chapter 1407

Oh, Monday, four days until Friday, and now it's Monday night.

It’s not hard or hard.

The corners of Nan Lao's mouth curled up, then he suppressed it again and coughed, "Come back as soon as you come back. This is your home. You can come back anytime you want."

Nan Jiaojiao smiled sweetly, "Grandpa, can I bring back Bo Yanqing's nieces and nephews? And Zhenzhen, she hasn't seen you for a long time. Last time she asked me if you were well, so I called her." piece."

The corners of Nan Lao's mouth turned upward unconsciously, and it was even harder to suppress than the AK.

He hummed, "Okay, it's not like we can't live in the house."

After being coaxed to this point, Nan Jiaojiao knew that it was almost done. In fact, her grandfather's temper was very easy to control. She also knew how much face she had. After enduring it for so many days, she was afraid that if she took the initiative to contact her grandfather, he would think that she deliberately gave Bo Yan Beautiful words.

It's just right, it feels like being caught, but it's actually very deliberate.

"Grandpa, I'm watching you play chess. Please adjust the camera and put it in a better position."

"Wait a minute, I'll find a place."

Nan Lao casually brought an ornament over, put the phone on it, and adjusted the angle so that half of Bo Yanqing's shoulder was in the picture.

The old man even forgot whose cell phone he was holding.

Just start playing chess seriously.

Bo Yanqing had come to live in Nanzhai before. At that time, he only said that he was Jiaojiao's friend. Mr. Nan found him somewhat pleasing to his eye and treated him as a guest. Bo Yanqing also played chess with him during that time. He was a good chess player. From yesterday to today , Bo Yanqing went all out on the chessboard without giving up. Of course, Mr. Nan's chess skills were also among the best. The two of them went back and forth, and they were evenly matched.

With Nan Jiaojiao watching, Nan Lao worked hard and really put his whole life's chess skills to use.

Bo Yanqing secretly thought to himself, and quietly gave himself a dead end, losing without leaving any trace.

The old man smiled brightly, picked up the tea cup, and used the tea lid to push the tea leaves on the water to one side, "Young man, you still need to practice more."

Bo Yanqing nodded slightly, "I still have a lot to learn from you."

The old man glanced at him lightly and said, "I want to learn. There are still many places to learn."

Bo Yanqing said modestly: "Yes, you are right."

Nan Lao asked Nan Jiaojiao, "Girl, do you still want to see it?"

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at the time and knew that it was not her grandfather's time to rest yet. "Let's play another one. You can't sit for a long time. I'll watch you."

These words were particularly helpful to Mr. Nan. He even glanced at Bo Yanqing provocatively and almost engraved "Jiaojiao, I am more important than you in my heart" on his forehead.

Bo Yanqing silently put away the black and white chess pieces, "Which one comes first for you or me?"

"You go first."

"it is good."

Bo Yanqing made the first move, followed by Nan Lao.

Before long, the chessboard was half filled.

Nan Jiaojiao made a loud sound as she bit the potato chips. Bo Yanqing looked at her lightly and said, "It's very late. Eat less."

"How did you say that!"

Nan Lao immediately stopped agreeing, "The girl can eat whatever she wants and do whatever she wants! If you have to be so strict about food, how will she live her life in the future!"

Bo Yanqing explained: "She and Brother Pei went to eat Sichuan food in the evening. It is probably her favorite food. Her stomach is almost full. If she eats a few more snacks in the evening, it will be difficult for her to digest it again. I am not with her. , no one rubs her belly."

Nan Lao said with a flat mouth, "Yeah, really?"

(End of this chapter)