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

Song Yuan was stunned for a moment, "I thought you guys talked about everything."

Bo Yanqing didn't respond to these words, with an expressionless face. The moment he lowered his head, his eyes softened subconsciously when he saw Nan Jiaojiao.

"Look at what time it is."

He put the watch under her nose, "Hanchuan slipped away when I left, and I had to lock the door. Couldn't you tell me earlier next time you work overtime?"

"Brother Bo," Song Yuan explained first, "I'm really sorry. The two people who acted opposite me today were unable to join the scene, which wasted time. Don't blame Jiaojiao, she is also responsible."

She automatically ignored the intimacy in the man's tone.

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, glanced at Song Yuan's gradually closing distance with the end of her eyes, pouted, and said, "You are mean to me."

Bo Yanqinghuner was almost scared to death.

How long has it been since she acted coquettishly?
  Nothing good is going to happen.

He quickly coaxed: "How could I be cruel? How dare I do that."

He leaned close to Nan Jiaojiao's ear, "I also want to be coaxed sometimes?"

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at him. It was rare for an old cadre to say such shameful words. She couldn't hold it in anymore. She almost failed, and she twitched the corners of her mouth, but she suppressed the smile.

"I'm hungry."

"What to eat?"

"casual."

"Mo Tingshen's family has invited some chefs to try out the dishes tonight. Lu Jinyang and the others will also come over later to have a meal?"

Nan Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, and she suddenly realized, "What kind of dishes is he trying at home?"

Bo Yanqing held her hand, and the quarrelsome child automatically put her hand in his hand. He squeezed her hand and said softly: "Tell me in the car."

He took the cup of coffee from her hand and looked around. He probably couldn't find the trash can, and his eyes met Song Yuan's inadvertently.

He asked: "Do you like to drink?"

Song Yuan nodded and smiled: "I quite like it."

She still had a glass in her hand, but she only drank a few sips, not even half a glass. Female celebrities were very concerned about body management, and she always paid attention to appearance. But when Bo Yanqing asked, she answered without even thinking.

"Then you drink."

Bo Yanqing gave her the coffee, and Song Yuan reached out to take it. Just as she was about to say thank you, he retorted: "Jiaojiao doesn't like drinking this, so don't give it to her in the future."

Song Yuan's mouth twitched.

She glanced at Nan Jiaojiao vaguely and smiled slightly, "I understand, third brother."

Bo Yanqing pulled Nan Jiaojiao away.

Song Yuan is not that familiar with him, but the Song family is very close to the Bo family. When he is not in the capital, there are always rumors spreading. It didn't matter before, but now, he is always concerned about Nan Jiaojiao's feelings, and everything else is messy. The matter had been settled long ago. During his stay in the capital, he even took the time to go to the Song family to chat with Uncle Song before leaving.

The Song family and Song Yuan should both understand what he meant.

He doesn't like anyone of the opposite sex except Nan Jiaojiao and her family, and has no sense of boundaries.

If he doesn't leave, he won't be able to bear Nan Jiaojiao's jealousy.

Sure enough, when she got in the car, she turned her face aside and ignored him. While waiting for the red light, Bo Yanqing reached out to grab her hand. As soon as he touched it, she felt as if she had been hit by something dirty. Zi withdrew his hand.

"What's wrong?" Bo Yanqing asked cautiously.

Nan Jiaojiao gave him an arrogant slap on the back of her head, then turned her head, her eyes slowly raised up and down, and she said disgustedly: "Why do you do this? You have a face that attracts bees and butterflies." (End of Chapter)