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

Chapter 1494 Is it my own?

Ye Congwen was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting her to be so direct.

He didn't know what to say for a moment, "Jiaojiao, let's talk carefully. You must respect your mother."

"respect?"

These two words made her laugh. 'She accused me of not being suitable for this job without knowing anything about it. She guessed whether my eldest brother had helped me through the back door, or that I had been hired by someone high-level. This should be a mother. the words said?'

Ye Congwen's eyes flashed, "Your mother is also confused when she is concerned, and her words are out of proportion."

He wasn't the least bit surprised.

Either he agreed with Lin Shuyun's words, or he didn't want his wife to be wronged, so he came to make concessions to his own flesh and blood.

Where does such a big face come from!
Nan Jiaojiao didn't want to get entangled with him any more, so she asked, "Dad, am I really your biological child?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ye Congwen suddenly became excited, "You are my flesh and blood, and you will be for the rest of my life! No one can change it, not even you!"

As soon as the words came out, he looked unable to hold back for a long time. He glanced around, took two steps toward Nan Jiaojiao, and deliberately lowered his voice:
"Jiaojiao, don't think that your mother and I had a grudge against Shiqing because we were kind to Shiqing before. You have to know that after you were taken away, Shiqing was the only one around us, so naturally we gave all our love to her. , after recognizing you, we also wanted to get along well with you, but you didn’t let us get close at all, and you let dad..."

"You make me feel helpless when I want to be nice to you, but there is no place to try."

Nan Jiaojiao looked at him calmly.

I was not touched at all by these moral kidnapping words.

She curled her lips slightly and said, "Before you ask me, you can check first about my mother's miscarriage three years ago."

"What's the meaning?"

Nan Jiaojiao didn't reply, turned around and left.

Ye Congwen wanted to stop her and ask, but he was so flustered that he froze in place. …

Bo Yanqing picked her up from get off work and asked her what she wanted to eat at night.

Nan Jiaojiao pretended to pull his wrist and look at his watch, saying that she had worked overtime for half an hour and it was too late to go back and cook, so she might as well eat outside.

"Eat hot pot?" Bo Yanqing asked.

"I'm tired of it," she said, holding her face and looking out the window, "Why don't we go to the food court and watch while shopping."

"it is good."

It was difficult to park in the food court, so Bo Yanqing drove directly to the parking garage of the shopping mall opposite, and then led her out.

After walking a few steps, Nan Jiaojiao became hungry and chose a hot pot restaurant nearby. While Bo Yan was taking orders, she ran to the candied haws store opposite and bought a box of glutinous rice candied haws skewered with small skewers.

"Don't you mean you're tired of hot pot?"

She shook her head, "But except for hot pot, everything else tastes bad."

Bo Yanqing laughed and took the candied haws in her hand. There were two candied haws skewered on the small sign, with a ball of glutinous rice stuffed in the middle. She bit off the top one, and Bo Yanqing pressed her fingers against the bottom one. , pushed the candied haws up and handed it back to her.

This hot pot restaurant has been open for many years. The environment is average, but the taste is good and the price is affordable. College students and office workers nearby like to come here to spend money.

When the bottom of the pot was served, a young couple came to the next table. The boy didn't ask the girl what she wanted to eat. After ordering the dishes, he said, "It's all what you like to eat," and then put the apron on the girl.

The girl opened her arms, pouted and acted coquettishly, her voice was sweet and not greasy at all.

The boy smiled and coaxed: "Baby, you're outside, don't make trouble."

(End of this chapter)