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

When Nan Jiaojiao came out, she could already smell the aroma of the marinade. She ran into the kitchen excitedly and saw Bo Yanqing standing in front of a pot playing with it. The pot made a loud noise and made her cry. steam.

She silently retreated to the door, holding on to the doorframe, "What are you doing, planting a bomb?"

Bo Yanqing was angry, "With such a moving bomb, neither of us can survive."

"Bah, bah, bah, it's unlucky."

Bo Yanqing turned around and raised his eyebrows outside, "Go and play by yourself for a while while you wait to eat."

She blinked, "Don't you need me to start with you?"

"No, don't tire you."

He was afraid that the kitchen would be attacked.

Nan Jiaojiao only thought that he was so considerate, "Then I'll leave some fruit for you."

Bo Yanqing responded: "Okay."

Nan Jiaojiao went out with peace of mind, sat cross-legged on the carpet, turned on the cartoon, and then dragged the fruit plate in front of her.

After watching two episodes, she felt sleepy, so she slid onto the sofa and squinted for a while.

In a daze, her foot seemed to be caught. She kicked it instinctively. The hand left her foot and held it back.

Nan Jiaojiao opened her eyes irritably, and when she saw Bo Yanqing's slightly annoyed face, her face instantly melted away, and she said embarrassedly: "I didn't know it was your hand, I thought the water ghost was catching me."

"My feet are so cold..."

Bo Yanqing's hand reached into the thin blanket and held her feet. They were extremely cold. He used the remote control to turn up the air conditioner. "I'll buy a thicker blanket tomorrow. You keep blowing into the air conditioner in case you catch a cold." , you will feel uncomfortable again."

Nan Jiaojiao pouted, she opened her hands, Bo Yanqing naturally bent down to meet her, Nan Jiaojiao hugged his neck, and was picked up from the sofa by him.

She put her head against his heart, and her newly awakened voice buzzed: "Can you eat now?"

"You put on your shoes first, and then I'll give you something to eat." Nan Jiaojiao pointed to the ground, "What about that."

Bo Yanqing didn't even look away and chuckled: "Where?"

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at the coffee table. There were no shoes, only two pillows. She didn't know where to throw them, so she just smiled and tried to pass the test by being cute.

Bo Yanqing skipped the step of asking her, knowing all about her confused behavior, and carried her directly back to the bedroom, found shoes in the cloakroom and put them on for her.

He was still holding her when he went out. He couldn't bear to let her go and kept putting her on the dining chair.

Four dishes were already placed on the table, and he said, "You eat first, I still have some to finish."

Nan Jiaojiao didn't take the chopsticks. She followed him into the kitchen. Bo Yanqing rolled up his shirt sleeves and was cutting beef with a kitchen knife.

Nan Jiaojiao put her head in and asked, "Did you put the whole piece into the brine and brine it again?"

“It won’t contaminate the flavor, and it will become softer and more flavorful after marinating it.”

As he spoke, he cut off a small piece and fed it to her.

Nan Jiaojiao's eyes narrowed, "It's delicious, you made it delicious."

"Go out and wait."

Nan Jiaojiao said yes, but the man didn't move, still standing there.

Bo Yanqing cut a plate of beef and handed it to her. She took it out and went back to greet people. Bo Yan cleaned his hands and came out. There was water on his hands, so he put his arm on her back and led her out.

The table was full of her favorite food. Nan Jiaojiao had a good appetite and ate two bowls of rice. There were only a few pieces of braised beef left. She thought they were all hers, but she took one piece and the rest was taken away by Bo Yanqing. .

"I didn't even see how you moved just now. I thought you didn't like it."