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

Lu Zhenzhen clicked his tongue: "Bo Yanqing is too stingy. I will send you away for 10 yuan. You are worthless!"

Nan Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, "Do you think everyone is like you, the eldest lady? I was born in Rome, and now I am a laborer. I drive a luxury car and let people arrange that I am the mistress?"

Lu Zhenzhen: "..."

How can I refute something to make myself appear wiser?

She was born in Rome, but Nan Jiaojiao's wealth was on the same line as hers. She was obviously the CEO, so she had to pretend to be a wage earner.

She felt so bad that she had no appetite for breakfast. She called her aunt to clean up later. She stretched her waist and said, "I'm too lazy to talk to you. I'll go get some sleep."

"Goodbye."

Nan Jiaojiao took her bag and left.

She took a taxi to the company and got out of the car when she was almost at the door. Suddenly she heard a horn and thought it was a Didi car blocking the car behind her. She quickly closed the door and let the car go.

"drop--"

The horn sounded again.

Nan Jiaojiao turned her head irritably. She didn't see the person in the car clearly, but she recognized the license plate number.

Her face became excited for a second, she pursed her lips to suppress the smile, and looked around like a thief. Fortunately, she came early, and most of the company worked at a certain time. There was no one around at the moment, so she sprinted over and pulled him over. Open the door and sit in.

"Why are you here?"

Bo Yanqing put her small bag into the back seat, helped her fasten her seat belt, and smoothed her slightly messy hair.

"My car window can't be seen from the outside, don't be nervous."

Nan Jiaojiao came over with a smile and hugged his arm, "Don't be so resentful. I didn't say anything."

"You didn't tell me. You told me not to let your colleagues see me. I even had to park my car farther away."

He was a reserve husband, and he had to act like a thief when picking her up and dropping her off. He felt aggrieved.
Nan Jiaojiao especially went up to him and kissed him. It was difficult just to sit back down. She was hanging there when he was holding her. No matter how stable the chassis was, no one could hold such a difficult position, but She didn't dare to get angry, so she smiled innocently.

"Uncle Bo, please put me down first, I feel like I'm going to have a cramp."

In order to show that he was very reasonable, Uncle Bo brought his other face closer and said, "Kiss me here too."

Nan Jiaojiao smacked her lips on it and sharpened her teeth cautiously.

When Bo Yanqing was satisfied, he put her back in the seat, held the steering wheel, and started it slowly.

"I've never been around here. I don't know what's delicious. What would you like to eat for breakfast? Just show me the way and I'll take you there."

"How do you know I haven't eaten yet?"

"Smell it."

"what?"

Nan Jiaojiao picked up the clothes and smelled it. It had no smell, and it was even more impossible for white porridge to have any smell.

Bo Yanqing hooked her eyes with her, and tilted his head towards her intentionally when he spoke, "If you are full, you don't have this expression. You smell very clean."

Nan Jiaojiao laughed twice, not feeling embarrassed at all, and naturally gave him directions.

The restaurant she went to was a high-end restaurant. She didn't worship money, but only at this price could she be worthy of Mr. Bo.

She didn't admit that she was greedy for this pastry.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't have much for breakfast. She ate a few bites of everything she ordered and soon felt full. She took a piece of strawberry pudding, scooped out a big spoonful of it, and handed it to Bo Yanqing, coaxing her like a child. Opened his mouth: "Ah——"

He tilted his head away from the spoon, "It's so early in the morning, I can't get used to eating something so sweet."