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

His hands shook, and he looked up quickly. When he saw that her eyes were really red, he immediately panicked and couldn't sit still. He walked around to her, pulled out the chair, sat down, and then put her on his lap.

The tears did not fall, but when I touched the corners of my eyes, they were wet.

"You're so good, why are you still crying?"

Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and was extremely sad, "I can't even eat the food I cooked myself. You cooked all the delicious food."

Bo Yanqing coaxed: "Who said I finished which dish by myself? Aren't we all together?"

"Stop coaxing me," Nan Jiaojiao pushed him gently, her hands weak and weak, "I know I don't have any talent in cooking, but I just want to cook for you. I want to I have studied hard to be a good wife and mother, but I just don’t know how, I don’t know how to do anything.”

Bo Yanqing lowered his head and smiled. The smile on his lips was faint and did not disappear when he looked at her. He deliberately guided: "What do you want to be?"

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at him, knowing that he was teasing her, but she didn't mean it and said dullly: "A good wife and mother."

Bo Yanqing was so happy. One night, in order to fool her and coax her, he had to make sure that one or two dishes were edible. In just two hours, he lived like a war in chaos. His temper was still suppressed and he did not dare to express it. Now Looking at her cute and pitiful little appearance, there is no energy left in her, she just feels cute.

Her childish temper really hurt him to the core.

"Good wife and good mother are not exactly good words. Who said that if you can't cook, you are not virtuous? Now that men and women are equal, if you don't know how to cook, then I'll do it. I can."

Nan Jiaojiao stared at him thoughtfully, "Then you always take me out to eat and seldom cook. Are you afraid that comparison will make me feel inferior?"

"..." It doesn't have to be so straightforward.

"That's not true. I'm just trying to save trouble."

Nan Jiaojiao lowered her eyes, "Eating out all the time is unhealthy and expensive. Besides, there isn't even any fireworks at home, so I always feel a little deserted."

Bo Yanqing's heart felt inexplicably poked. He held Nan Jiaojiao's shoulders and leaned into his arms. In fact, he didn't move her much. He leaned over himself. "Do you think there is no fireworks at home?"

Nan Jiaojiao let out a "hmm" sound.

He didn't hesitate for a second, "Okay, let's go shopping together in the evening and cook at home. If you don't know how, I'll teach you. You can take turns in the future. Cooking is not difficult. You can learn it after a few times."

Nan Jiaojiao tugged on his clothes and said "Yeah" again.

Bo Yanqing combed her hair, "She looks aggrieved today, is she being bullied in the company?"

"Ok!"

He paused and looked at her.

Even in front of him, Nan Jiaojiao would act coquettishly and cheat, but she would rarely show her vulnerable side. He always wanted to ask her how she was doing in the company, but he didn't dare to ask. I remember Mr. Jiang and Lu Zhenzhen once said that Nan Jiaojiao was a child. She has a language barrier and is afraid of getting along with strangers. When she enters the company, she has to face all kinds of people every day. He is really worried.

This was the first time that Nan Jiaojiao told him that she was bullied.

If you say it openly, it must be true.

Bo Yanqing's tone became more cautious, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Nan Jiaojiao told him exactly what happened this morning when Su Xinying came to the door of the company to cause trouble.

Bo Yanqing regretted why he didn't stay a little longer and watch her go in.