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

Chapter 145 I want you to hug me

Nan Jiaojiao buried her face in the hollow of his shoulder and rubbed against him, "Why are you here?"

"Entertainment nearby, come to see you."

Nan Jiao jiao looked up, and he added, "I was drunk, but I didn't drive."

His car was parked not far away, when Nan Jiaojiao looked over, Han Chuan intentionally stretched out half of his body to wave to her.

Nan Jiaojiao nestled back into his neck again, "Turn around."

"Huh?" The man's voice was low and deep, hoarse and seductive.

Nan Jiaojiao hugged his shoulders tightly, "Turn around, don't show my face, I want face."

Bo Yanqing: "..."

In fact, he also needs face.

But he still followed her and turned around.

"What's the matter tonight, so clingy?"

Nan Jiaojiao lay in the man's arms, blinked, and a cold look slowly opened in her eyes, "I don't know why, but I just want you to hug me."

Bo Yanqing raised his eyebrows.

"But you can refuse."

Saying that, Nan Jiaojiao was about to strangle his neck to death, which didn't mean she was willing to let him go.

He sighed: "Hey, I need to breathe, don't hold you so tightly and I won't push you away."

"Oh."

She bound her feet up again.

Like a koala, he can't get off of him.

After seeing her off at noon, Bo Yanqing felt ruthless in his heart, and wanted to draw a clear line with her, so that she would not feel that he was someone who would come and go as soon as he was called, and that he was too cheap.

But after two glasses of wine, he was obviously not drunk, but he was not interested in socializing. He didn't hear a word of what others said, and went straight to Famous after the hasty end.

He didn't call her, and didn't expect her to see him from the window, but he stood under the streetlight according to his heart, in the most conspicuous place.

But I didn't expect that she came from behind.

Bo Yanqing hugged her for a while, patting her back with his palms, and said after a long time: "Okay, I'm going back."

"Oh."

Nan Jiaojiao jumped down from his arms, looked down at her toes.

Bo Yanqing couldn't bear to leave, she was soft and glutinous, like a little milk bag, but her mouth was a bit stiff, and she refused to say a word to persuade her to stay.

"I am leaving."

He rubbed the top of her hair, "Go back and take a shower and have a good sleep."

"Oh." She replied lightly.

She didn't look at him, but just as he was about to leave, she grabbed his shirt with a strong hand and pulled the hem of his trousers out of the way.

Bo Yan took a look at her clothes from well-dressed to disheveled, looked down at her hands, and smiled helplessly: "Reluctant to let me go?"

"No," Nan Jiaojiao put the shirt back in her hands, and clenched it tighter, "You go, I'll go up after watching you go."

Bo Yanqing didn't speak, didn't turn around, and deliberately took two steps back.

He retreated slowly, but Nan Jiaojiao really thought he was going to leave, so she rushed after him and threw herself into his arms again.

This time he didn't hug her, and a muffled laugh came from above his head, "Do you want me to go or don't you want me to go?"

Nan Jiaojiao fell silent, looked up at him, her eyes were wet, her lips biting under her white teeth were trembling slightly, she was about to cry or not, this look made Bo Yanqing's heart soften.

He couldn't go anymore, he hugged her with one arm, and put her ridiculous pig backpack on his shoulder with the other hand.

"Leave me alone, why is it so difficult?"

Nan Jiaojiao hummed twice, she moved down in his arms, and rubbed against him until it was convenient for her to rest her head in the socket of his shoulders.

Only then did Bo Yanqing confirm.

The child is wronged.

(End of this chapter)