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

In the end, he succeeded.

Nan Jiaojiao did not push him away. When someone felt that the kiss was enough and let her go, she provocatively said, "That's it?"

Bo Yanqing immediately smiled and said, "That's not enough. Can you get in the car?"

With his look, he could wear a wolf's skin and abduct Little Red Riding Hood.

"No."

Nan Jiaojiao put her hands behind her neck and took his hand away, "I'm going to do my work first."

Bo Yanqing sighed secretly. His beauty trap was becoming less and less effective. "Okay, you go first."

Nan Jiaojiao came up and kissed him again.

She had just taken two steps when it started to rain.

Bo Yanqing stopped her, got out of the car, opened an umbrella to cover her head, put her in his arms to protect her, and took her away.

Not far away, Yi Qinghuan witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and his heart was broken.

It was time for her to let go. Bo Yanqing was indeed not a man she could fight for, and the relationship between them was close to falling apart. She also knew that this was the time to be catty and reduce her presence, but she was unwilling to do so.

Why is it Nan Jiaojiao!

What's wrong with her!

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and every drop hitting her face was like a slap in the face. She was almost clutching the shawl in her hand. She gritted her teeth and stared at them as they walked away, as if her heels were rooted. She raised her hand to wipe the rain off her brow, took a deep breath, and turned around.

Bo Yanqing was about to send Nan Jiaojiao to the door before he stopped, gave her the umbrella, then stood up from the umbrella and opened the other one in his hand.

He raised his eyebrows forward and said, "Go in."

Nan Jiaojiao stretched out her hand, and he naturally bent down to get closer, so that she could put her hand on his face.

She wiped the rain off his face and said, "This weekend we will go back to Wuyuan together and stay one night at Master's place to spend some time with her. My senior brother is also going. He has been on a business trip recently. It is estimated that he will be there by dinner time on Saturday. Here we are." "Okay."

Bo Yanqing took her hand off and said, "My hands are cold. Come in quickly."

Nan Jiaojiao nodded, smiled cutely at him, and trotted forward.

Bo Yanqing didn't go back until no one could be seen.

He didn't plan to find another place, so he just waited here.

The rain had been holding in for more than half a month, and then it suddenly fell. The rain became heavier and heavier. Big raindrops hit the car body. Bo Yanqing seemed not to notice it, nor did he feel any discomfort.

The only inconvenience was that the space in the car was small. He could still straighten his legs by changing positions occasionally, but he couldn't move his body. Staring at the computer screen for a long time hurt his eyes. He simply put the computer aside and raised his hand to press it between his eyebrows. , massage gently.

At this time, the car window was knocked.

He glanced outside.

The car window had just been lowered halfway when Song Yuan grabbed the window and said, "Brother Bo, why are you still here? Have you not contacted Jiaojiao?"

Bo Yanqing asked: "Is something wrong?"

"I'm done and have to go back from here. I saw your car is still here. I didn't expect you were still in the car. Let me call you Jiaojiao."

"No, I've seen it before."

Song Yuan was stunned, "Then let me help you find a place. It's raining too much."

She was wearing another shawl. The rain was hitting her body. Maybe it was because of the cold. Her hands holding her arms tightened again and again. A shawl as thin as cicada was wrapped around her body. The cheongsam underneath outlined her beautiful figure and was covered by the shawl. She was on the first floor, looming in the rain, with a hazy beauty. Her manager held two umbrellas, and the one above her head had to be lifted with difficulty to match the height of her bending.