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

Chapter 162 I want to keep you tonight
Bo Yanqing's eyes darkened, he picked her up, palmed the back of her head and kissed her.

The kiss made each other breathe unevenly, rolled from the outside of the bed to the inside, and Bo Yanqing ended suddenly.

Rusha's voice was slightly hoarse, "You're pretty bad."

Nan Jiaojiao blushed, and boldly approached his ear, just about to kiss her, when Bo Yanqing suddenly lowered her head and buried her in the hollow of her shoulder, waiting for her breathing to calm down.

"Not tonight."

Nan Jiaojiao's eyebrows twitched, "My aunt is finished."

"This kind of thing is up to you and I like it. It's about the happiness of both parties. I'm not very happy and I'm not in that mood."

Bo Yanqing smoothed the hair on her cheeks, "Shall I go find you tomorrow night?"

Nan Jiaojiao rubbed herself against the pillow, and glanced outside the door, she probably knew what he was awkward about, so she didn't let him know, and followed him.

"it is good."

After that, the two embraced and kissed for a long time.

Tired of lying in bed until late at night, Bo Yanqing checked the time on his mobile phone. It was past twelve o'clock, so he got up and got out of bed.

The shirt was suddenly seized.

Turning around, Nan Jiaojiao, who thought she was asleep, looked at him with wide eyes, "Are you leaving?"

She was always in a daze, but she became very clingy when she suddenly woke up.

Bo Yanqing bent down and gently stroked her hair, "You never keep me, what's wrong?"

Nan Jiaojiao moved out, moved closer to him, raised her moist eyes, "I want to stay tonight, do you want to stay?"

He chuckled, "Don't stay."

Nan Jiaojiao bit her lip, feeling so wronged, "Then wait until I fall asleep before you leave?"

Bo Yanqing should have rejected her, but she stared at her, those eyes were soft and soft, which made him really uneasy, so he gestured inwardly, "Come in."

Nan Jiaojiao immediately moved in, still holding onto his shirt.

She didn't let go until he fell asleep, and as soon as he stretched out his arm, she leaned over and put her arms around his shoulders and sighed with satisfaction, "Third Master is so kind."

Bo Yanqing's heart was scratched by a cat, and she smoothed her hair, with a soft voice, "When will I be hard on you?"

Nan Jiaojiao unbuttoned his shirt, pulled it open, and put her face on it, "I'm asleep, good night."

Bo Yanqing turned his body sideways and put his arms around her waist to make her pillow more comfortable.

Nan Jiaojiao quickly fell asleep, breathing evenly on him, Bo Yanqing pulled the shirt out of her palm, got up, buttoned it with one hand, helped her cover the quilt, and then walked away lightly.

Back in the car, there were several missed calls on the phone.

Han Lie took the time to call.

Bo Yanqing picked it up, "Close the net."

"Third Lord, something happened. The shareholders of all Shen's overseas companies suddenly began to sell shares. The buyer seemed to be the same person. When our people realized it, when we wanted to check, we couldn't find the other party's bank. The account, let alone find people through the account. Before, all I received were some loose shares and shares in the hands of small shareholders. The veteran shareholders of the central board of directors could not pry them. It was possible to achieve such a large-scale collection of shares without any rumors. It has never been spread in the country, I am afraid that the comers are not good."

Bo Yan listened calmly, he lit a cigarette, a flicker of flame from the lighter jumped into his eyes, and when he raised his head, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and then returned to black.

"Han Lie," his voice was calm and calm, but quite intimidating, "You have gone abroad, and your ability has deteriorated even more."

Hanlie shuddered, and reacted quickly, "I'll check it out right away, and I'll give you an answer before dawn."

(End of this chapter)