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

Chapter 160 It's Tomorrow

Chapter 160 It's Tomorrow
"You'll catch it," Nan Jiaojiao said confidently and well-founded, "I won't jump any higher."

Bo Yanqing raised her eyebrows slightly, "So confident in me?"

"I have faith in myself."

She dances right.

Bo Yanqing laughed, put her down, and rarely complained: "You work hard."

Nan Jiaojiao, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Come and stay with you."

She felt sore suddenly, she took the initiative to lean into his arms, hugged his waist and measured it, her hands only half embraced, and called out delicately: "Third Uncle."

Bo Yanqing pinched her face, and kissed her against the moonlight, "Do you feel bad?"

Nan Jiaojiao shook her head, "No, it's you, you trust me."

The man pressed against the corner of her mouth, his dark eyes paused, and then he kissed her cheek, "If you really have feelings for Shen Shichu, I wouldn't have provoked you in the first place."

Nan Jiaojiao smiled even more delicately.

It was hard for him to come here so late, Nan Jiaojiao felt that she should say something to comfort him.

"I've wronged you for being an adulterer for so long."

Holding his face, she spoke affectionately, and even put on a pity expression.

Bo Yanqing inexplicably felt a sudden pain between his brows, so he didn't bother with her.

I came here tonight just to ask a question: "Is it tomorrow?"

"Well, I have done my utmost to Shen Shichu."

Bo Yanqing raised his eyebrows with questioning eyes.

"Three years ago, when I went back to Ye's house, Shen Shichu was the only one who cared about me."

She is the kind of person who will give back ten points of favors given to her by others.

"Although I found out later that he went to Ye's house to have an affair with Ye Shiqing."

Bo Yanqing laughed jokingly, "You poor little one."

She shook her head, "It's not pitiful, I tried him with the blueprint, but he didn't avoid me and used it directly, he's still a person."

Bo Yanqing looked at her for a moment, and asked softly, "You know he won't repent, and you still stay here?"

"I don't keep it, how will they sing in their play tomorrow."

"Do you want me to cooperate?"

"Need not."

Nan Jiaojiao hung on his neck and yelled coldly, "Send me up."

The man glanced upstairs, "Aren't you afraid of being caught?"

"He's not free, he's too busy sleeping with Ye Shiqing."

Bo Yanqing was completely sure that Nan Jiaojiao didn't have the slightest feeling for Shen Shichu, otherwise, how could she tolerate her man sleeping with other women under her nose.

He carried Nan Jiaojiao in without changing his shoes. As soon as he walked into the living room, she became dishonest. She got into his shirt and broke the buttons. She raised her hand, grabbed it in the dark, and used two He pinched it with one finger and stuffed it into his trousers pocket.

Putting his hands back together, he caressed his chest and scratched.

"Bo Qingshan said, do you exercise every day?"

"Well," Bo Yanqing raised her body, kissed her, and teased her: "How does it feel?"

Nan Jiaojiao licked her lips, "It's not very obvious to the touch, you won't know until you take it off."

"Little colored cat."

Bo Yanqing's arms around her waist were tightened, "Which room?"

Nan Jiaojiao didn't look back, she pointed in the direction of the guest bedroom, he looked up, but before he moved his gaze away, Nan Jiaojiao pulled down the collar of his shirt, leaned up and kissed his lips.

Bo Yanqing didn't refuse, and held the back of her head to make her relax, who knew that the little brat was restless and wanted to shake his legs, but he couldn't hold him firmly, his arm broke an inch, and almost threw Nan Jiaojiao from his hands .

"What's the fuss!" He put his finger on the corner of her mouth, separated slightly, his voice was hoarse and out of tune, "Go into the room."

(End of this chapter)