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

"Sissi, ah~ give it a try. We worked so hard for two hours and I'm not even willing to eat it yet. I'll give it to you first, just to see how much I love you."

Sissi moved closer and opened her mouth to drink.

Seeing that Nan Jiaojiao was about to succeed, she suddenly stretched out her hands and took away the spoon and bowl.

"Don't grab it, there are still a lot of them."

Nan Jiaojiao pointed to the glass bottle.

More than half a bottle, the color is just a little lighter than the ink.

I don’t know which variety of orange it is, but it’s probably a genetic mutation that produces this color.

"I won't grab it. I'll drink it after eating. Fill the bottle for me and I'll take it back to Qingshan. He likes it."

"But there are so many people, I still want everyone to get a share."

Nan Jiaojiao's hands were faster than her brain, and she immediately closed the lid, feeling quite happy that a fool had finally taken a liking to the goods that had been unsaleable for several years.

"Don't divide it, it's not easy to divide it," Lu Zhenzhen said: "It's only half a bottle. It's not enough for each of us. Give it to the child. The child is growing."

Jiang Yu was more direct. She was too lazy to coax the child and turned her eyes away in disgust, "I don't want to try poison. I haven't lived enough."

Nan Jiaojiao automatically blocked their objectionable words and raised her head to complain to Bo Yanqing, "It's true Qingshan, it's almost time to eat. Why did he go back by himself? Why is it so important to have an appointment with a schoolmate?"

Bo Yanqing opened his eyes and told lies, "He fell in love early."

"Oh~~"

Nan Jiaojiao showed an expression of "I see."

She screwed the lid tighter, "That's just right. He can drink it with his little first love."

Jiang Yu: "I guess the first love will break up in an ugly way, which is a sin."

Nan Jiaojiao turned a deaf ear.

She had always had the ability to automatically filter things out, so she didn't take it to heart at all and still ate happily. When Lu Zhenzhen came, he brought three jars of burning knives, and only two jars were used up before she and Jiang Yu were drunk, running up and down like crazy.

In the midst of the chaos, Bo Yanqing hurriedly fed Sissi after dinner. He asked, "Does this happen every time Master is drunk?"

"No, she smoked cigarettes when she was drunk, and then went to the medicine garden to have sex. The next day, she broke up and framed it on me. But she got drunk with Lu Zhenzhen, and they like to do stripteases."

Bo Yanqing...

He put down his chopsticks silently.

"Do you need someone to guard here?"

Nan Jiaojiao gave him a faint look, "You are so good at talking. I can't tell that Mr. Bo, you have a dark heart."

Bo Yanqing's face remained as usual, "I mean, it's getting late, and it's time for Sissy to go to bed. How do we arrange the room tonight? Let's go first. Is it okay if no one is watching them?"

Nan Jiaojiao pretended to be inscrutable, her eyes narrowed to a slit, and she almost said plainly, "Your explanation is just a cover-up."

Bo Yanqing's ability to withstand psychological pressure was not very strong, so he asked, "Jiaojiao, how can you sleep?"

She clenched the hand holding her chin, "Let's go."

Jiang Yu doesn't need anyone to watch over here. When they are crazy enough, Aunt Mou will take care of it.

As for the room?

Sissi was still too young, and the nanny who took care of her didn't come with her. In addition, Nan Jiaojiao could only tease children, not take care of them. If Sissi woke up at night, Bo Yanqing would still have to coax her.

There is a soft couch in her room, which is very wide and can be used as a bed. Bo Yanqing can sleep on it, and Nan Jiaojiao and Qian Qian can sleep on the bed together.

"Want to wash her feet?" Nan Jiaojiao asked.

Bo Yanqing gently put Qianqian into the bed, tucked in the quilt, stood up and said softly: "No, the child doesn't need to be washed. I'll get a basin of hot water for her later and wipe her." (This chapter over)