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

Nan Jiaojiao punched him in the heart with her fist, muttering and scolding: "Aren't you fed enough? If you make trouble with me again, I will beat you!"

He laughed softly: "Good boy..."

"I will really beat you..."

Bo Yanqing kissed her again, "Don't make any noise, just go to sleep."

Nan Jiaojiao barely opened her eyelids. She was half asleep, so sleepy that she seemed to be talking to him as if she was talking in her sleep. She was impatient to be disturbed when she was sleeping, so this state did not stop her from getting angry, so she might as well talk to him She turned over in her arms and faced him with the back of her head.

Bo Yanqing stopped teasing her, but his mood could not calm down for a long time.

He waited and waited, unable to fall asleep again. Instead, he became more and more energetic and wanted to talk to her.

"Be good..."

Nan Jiaojiao hit him with her fist.

He dodged quickly, wrapped his palm around her fist, and compared the angle. Good guy, it was aimed at his eyes!

Just as Bo Yanqing was about to pretend to be weak, he heard her breathing.

The little girl is so cruel.

Even when he was sleeping, he didn't forget to murder his husband.

Bo Yanqing slowed down and felt her fist slowly loosen in her hand, and the tight force on her hand gradually loosened. When her hand fell down, he followed her strength and helped her put her hand into the quilt.

He thought in his mind that he shouldn't make trouble with her, but he still couldn't help it and kissed her face.

Staying away from her ears, he whispered: "My dear, I'm very happy that Yan Chi is still alive."

Nan Jiaojiao only found out about it the next day, and she complained that Bo Yanqing didn't tell her right away.

The way Bo Yanqing looked at her made Nan Jiaojiao instantly feel ashamed.

She pursed her lips, took a spoonful of porridge, and put a shrimp on top. Before feeding herself, she suddenly remembered to ask: "That's all you told me, does it matter?"

"You and I are one, and you are also worried about Yan Chi." "What about Mo Tingshen and the others?"

"Yan Chi didn't ask me to tell them, so I didn't tell them."

Nan Jiaojiao always felt that his subtext was "they are not worthy".

She felt like she had accidentally learned a big secret, but she was uneasy. Yan Chi's whereabouts were so secretive. He only contacted Bo Yanqing after he was safe, but Bo Yanqing turned around and told her.

She sighed faintly: "If you were born in ancient times, you would definitely be a lustful and foolish king. You would harm many generals who were loyal to you."

Bo Yanqing didn't agree with this, "Can't I lose my mind because of your lust in modern times?"

"...You mean two things, okay?"

"A meaning."

Bo Yanqing added: "Be more confident about your face. It makes me fascinated, and I should be dizzy."

"You really..."

Nan Jiaojiao gave him a thumbs up.

Very good at grasping the key points!

Later, she didn't ask whether Bo Yanqing told Mo Tingshen and others. These people were very powerful. If something happened, she probably wouldn't be needed.

Nan Jiaojiao is still on the line every day at home, at work, and with the crew.

Ever since Mo Ting deeply regretted their marriage, the Qiao family has kept a low profile. Even the pushy Mrs. Qiao has not appeared in the circle of rich wives for a long time. Nan Jiaojiao met Qiaoman once.

That day, she went to the E.Y branch to adjust the goods. After taking inventory, she waited until they were out of the warehouse. Su Miaotong was also there, and Nan Jiaojiao went to the coffee shop when she was no longer needed.

I happened to bump into Qiaoman. Sitting opposite her was a man in a suit and leather tie. He was tall and tall, with thick hair and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. He had a very handsome and elegant appearance.

Nan Jiaojiao did not go over to say hello, but Qiaoman noticed her and made eye contact. Qiaoman was slightly startled, then smiled and nodded to her.