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

Boss Bo Qingshan was reluctant, but he didn't dare to bargain, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to get these three.

Although he is a bit naive, he has a good IQ. He has been with Nan Jiaojiao many times and has already developed his skills.

In the first round, Nan Jiaojiao chose an assassin, and Bo Qingshan picked up a support that could ride on her head and followed her throughout the process. In the second round, Nan Jiaojiao picked an assist, and Bo Qingshan was satisfied and used his best assassin. , As a result, Sister Jiaojiao followed the shooter the whole time. He took the initiative to move forward several times, grabbed the person and left, but he did not leave immediately. He slowed down a little, testing whether Nan Jiaojiao could follow, but she turned around and Went into the bushes with the shooter.

Make the young master so angry!
The third time Bo Qingshan opened the microphone decisively: "Sister Jiaojiao, what do you want, I'll get one to match you."

Nan Jiaojiao typed: "Master."

Bo Qingshan was stunned, "Ah~~ you get the shooter, I'll get a wet nurse to follow you."

Nan Jiaojiao was so heartless that she said, "Stay away from me."

"..."

She really took the mage. Bo Qingshan was not suitable for playing with any of them, so she decided to take the jungler. After clearing the soldiers, the cat grabbed the opposite middle lane in the grass in the middle lane. Whichever line Sister Jiaojiao went to support, he also went to brush. Enough to have a sense of presence.

"Bo Qingshan."

When pushing to the opposite high ground, Nan Jiaojiao opened the microphone: "Come here, I will give you a five-kill before the end."

Bo Qingshan had already scored a double kill. He quickly went to Nan Jiaojiao and cut another one with his sword. The remaining two wanted to run away, but Nan Jiaojiao froze them and used a big move to trap them inside. , Bo Qingshan plunged in with a fierce thrust, and screamed with excitement:
"Sister Jiaojiao, look at my heroic figure, look at how handsome I am with my swords, holy shit, I'm so handsome!"

Nan Jiaojiao went to bring up a wave of troops. Just as she was about to take a look, she heard the sound effects of successive killings in the earphones. In a flash, her head was turned away.

Bo Yanqing took off his headphones, turned off the power, kissed Nan Jiaojiao and fell back, holding the back of her head with his palm and slowly lowering it down, lingeringly tapping her lips a few times, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you done with your work?"

Nan Jiaojiao was stunned by the kiss, her breath was messy, "It's over, it's over."

"Go back to the room?" Bo Yanqing kissed the tip of her nose.

Her breath tickled her a little, and she stretched her neck back, but her hands subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck, tightening it little by little: "It's a bit tight..."

"Ah……"

Bo Yanqing laughed. His laughter was particularly sultry. He picked her up from the sofa, his thin lips still pressed against her ear, and his warm breath caressed her neck inch by inch.

Nan Jiaojiao curled up in his arms. As soon as the bedroom door was closed and the lights were not turned on, the curtains opened a gap. The weak light came in, which was only enough to see his handsome face shrouded in faint light and shadow. .

This monster!

……

After the design draft was completed, Nan Jiaojiao showed it to Su Miaotong first.

Su Miaotong looked at her for a long time and gave her a very high evaluation. She was both green and mature, but somewhere in between. She could not find a suitable adjective. She said that when she first entered the industry, It is impossible to reach this height.

Nan Jiaojiao was not dizzy with the praise. After all, she was in her comfortable ruling area. Since Su Miaotong said there was no problem, she sent the first version of the manuscript to Lin Shuyun.

At this time, it happened to be the third day.

Promising that within three days, Nan Jiaojiao took her time and stuck on the last day, but also left time. She gave the manuscript at two o'clock in the afternoon and has been waiting for a reply since then.