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

Chapter 1463 I'm Sick Again
Yan Chi and others opened their eyes and gave a heartfelt thumbs up.

"It has to be my brother Yan. Listen to this mouth. He is so good at flirting. He can manipulate the little girl so hard that he has lost his conscience. Thank you so much for letting me see the real version of the big brother. Gray wolf.”

Bo Yan gave him a clear look and said, "Learn a little, it will be useful in the future."

Yan Chi immediately put on an expression that showed he had benefited a lot to deal with it.

Mo Ting laughed deeply: "I can't learn from it, I'm too shameless."

"You?" Bo Yanqing glanced at him lightly, politely not taking Qiaoman beside him, and said with a short smile: "You can't pick up that face a long time ago."

The corners of Mo Tingshen's mouth froze slightly for a moment.

He had long been desensitized.

Didn't people go far away to avoid him?

Qiaoman didn't understand. She looked up at Mo Tingshen, her face a little shy, and her eyes only had that kind of expectation when she looked at him.

Mo Ting was deeply aware of it. He tilted his head to look at her and smiled gently, "Don't listen to Bo Lao San. He is quite bad and can easily lead others astray. Don't worry, I'm different from him."

Qiaoman nodded shyly, "Yeah."

Mo Ting asked deeply, "Are you hungry? You didn't eat a few bites of dinner. Why do you feel uncomfortable?"

Qiaoman's heart skipped a beat, he bit his lip and whispered, "I... that one is here."

She came closer to speak. Mo Ting lowered his head in cooperation. Hearing the little girl's almost whispering words, he smiled and put out the cigarette in his hand, "Then you should go to bed early. I didn't drink tonight. I'll give it to you." go back."

"Ah?" Qiaoman looked at Bo Yanqing and others, her eyes only drifting for a moment. She pulled Mo Tingshen's sleeve and whispered: "It's not good, everyone hasn't left yet."

"It's okay. There are no outsiders. You can leave at any time."

He pulled Qiaoman up and said to everyone: "I'll send Qiaoman back and come back later. Let's drink wine leisurely. Don't wait for me to come back. Everyone is lying down." Bo Yanqing snorted.

Yan Chi grabbed a paper ball and threw it over, "You are so crazy! You are the most shameless. You might as well send Manman back, otherwise I won't be able to let go and bully you."

Mo Ting smiled deeply and said: "Smelly brother, wait until my brother comes back to deal with you."

Yan Chi was extremely disgusted.

Lu Jinyang and Huo Linxi couldn't stop laughing and had to struggle to send Mo Tingshen out.

Qiaoman's face became increasingly red with embarrassment. She glanced at the man beside her secretly and felt that her heart was filled with happiness.

Yan Chi threw the cards away, "I won't play anymore. I'll talk to my brother Yan."

Lu Jinyang inserted his cards into the pack, shuffled them skillfully, and called another friend over.

Bo Yanqing probably wouldn't leave tonight, and even if he did, he would have to be the last one. Nan Jiaojiao was not around at last, so Yan Chi had to yell at him. He brought the whole decanter over and poured more into Bo Yanqing's glass.

"Brother Yan, you can do whatever you want, I'll do it first."

Bo Yanqing knew what he was thinking and didn't bother to pay attention to it. He never gave face to this kind of toasting method, so he just took a shallow sip.

Yan Chi sighed with satisfaction, "My grandpa called me during the day and said that Mr. Bo fell ill again and was unconscious for four hours this time. He asked me if you knew the news."

Bo Yan said quietly: "I know."

"Brother Yan, don't worry too much about what I'm saying. The last time you and Jiaojiao went to the capital, Mr. Bo also fell ill. His illness started when he was young. For some reason, he kept covering it up, but early on He must have been unable to hold on for a few years and spent a lot of money to find the whereabouts of the God of Medicine. Last time you went there, didn’t Jiaojiao show him?”

(End of this chapter)