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

Nan Jiaojiao couldn't bear the insult, so she left the things behind and kicked Lu Zhenzhen out.

She didn't let Bo Yanqing give her a bath. The relationship had been too close and sticky recently. She finally started to worry about her own image. She couldn't let him take a look at every appearance, so what else could she feel new about.

Although she pushed him out, while she was taking a shower, Bo Yanqing came and knocked on the door three times.

Nan Jiaojiao was very irritable, and she didn't look good when she opened the door.

"Are you so angry?"

Nan Jiaojiao avoided his hand to prevent him from pinching her face, "If you keep doing this, I'll be really angry."

He came over shamelessly, "Can't you coax me that way?"

She almost opened her mouth. Before speaking, she glanced at him suspiciously, "You always treat me like a child. I feel like my IQ has dropped recently."

"That's not possible. My Jiaojiao is so smart."

"Bo Yanqing, you are getting more and more disgusting!"

He answered smoothly: "Then I admit my mistake."

"You took that word away!"

"I was wrong."

"..."

It's hard to argue with him.

He didn't make any noise.

Bo Yanqing took her to the dressing mirror and blew her hair. When it was half dry, the warm air was turned down.

"Where do you want to eat, Aunt Zhan?"

Nan Jiaojiao thought for a moment and said, "Aunt Zhan, where can we have a nice dinner at night? We have a rest today and go out for a walk."

"it is good."

Nan Jiaojiao touched the end of her hair that was about to dry, and suddenly turned to look at him, "I heard what you said, is there no news about Brother Chi?"

Bo Yanqing frowned and said, "He's fine."

"So sure?"

Bo Yanqing shook his head, "I'm not sure, but I have a special contact method with him. If he is really in danger, I will receive news." Nan Jiaojiao didn't ask, she just saw that Bo Yanqing was not in a good mood these days. , Don’t ask any unnecessary questions, Yan Chi has a special identity and what he wants to do is kept confidential. If one more person knows about it, it will increase his danger.

"Can I help you change your clothes?"

Nan Jiaojiao suddenly came back to her senses. She didn't even notice when he came so close. When he spoke, his breath blew against her neck. Nan Jiaojiao shrank and pushed away his hand.

"Never!"

She quickly ran into the cloakroom, scratched the door frame, glanced at him secretly, and complained: "You have become more and more impure recently."

Bo Yanqing leaned back in front of the dressing table, his waist slightly hooked. He put his hand into his trouser pocket and took out the cigarette case. He looked at her and smiled while shaking the cigarette: "Say it again, little brat, those two What does the word read?”

Nan Jiaojiao slammed the door shut.

Bo Yanqing shook his head and laughed. He put the cigarette into his mouth. After thinking about it, he still didn't smoke it and stuffed it back into the box.

He took out his phone, and Yan Chi's dialog box went blank.

No news is always good news.

……

desert.

Yan Chi's car broke down.

He repaired it but failed to do so. He kicked it twice and looked around. Except for the sand, there was not even a ghost.

He has been out of touch since he was lost with the army last time.

Li Jian disappeared in this area.

Yan Chi brought people in and encountered the Shakou. Their belongings were looted, but their lives were saved. They went out in several waves to look for food, but they couldn't get back together.

He jumped on the roof of the car, turned around and sat down. The cigarette box was full of sand. He shook it off and took out a cigarette.

He sneered to himself and didn't even try to shake his head.

The cigarette was lit and after a puff, it smelled like sand.

He waited until sunset in the afternoon, and the temperature gradually became colder.

Yan Chi was about to get the cat into the car when a car drove up from a distance. (End of chapter)