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

Chapter 181 Tell Me About Your Childhood

Nan Jiaojiao was fascinated.

She seldom saw a couple who showed affection in every action, and the back view of walking away together just fell into her eyes and sank into the bottom of her heart.

"Look at what?"

Bo Yanqing asked casually, and pushed the abalone rice in front of her, "Try Brother Hao's cooking."

Nan Jiaojiao picked up the chopsticks, and looked away reluctantly, "They have a good relationship."

"It's very good, are you envious?" Bo Yanqing teased.

It was just a joke, but Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips seriously, "Yes, I'm very envious."

Bo Yanqing's heart trembled, and he held her hand, "You can get what you want."

Nan Jiaojiao heard his hidden meaning, didn't respond, stretched out her hand to grab some food, and naturally avoided his hand.

There was a trace of loneliness hidden in Bo Yanqing's eyes.

There were too many dishes, and there was more than half left after the two of them ate. Nan Jiaojiao was not willing to part with it. When Aunt Zhan came over, she asked if she could pack it.

Aunt Zhan was a little surprised, this was the first customer who asked to pack the leftovers, and it was the one brought by Bo Yanqing.

"Yes, I'll bring you a few."

Aunt Zhan came back soon, helped Nan Jiaojiao pack a piece, and enthusiastically explained how to heat it when she took it home. Nan Jiaojiao didn't say anything, she wrapped up half of the osmanthus cake that was left.

Aunt Zhan said to Bo Yanqing: "The little girl is very nice, she is a housekeeper, and she looks so good-looking, where did you find it?"

Bo Yanqing smiled, "It's my blessing."

"That should be cherished. When you got married, brother Hao and I came to ask for a wedding drink."

"Please, of course please."

Bo Yanqing noticed that Nan Jiaojiao's brows frowned slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth faded, "Aunt Zhan, go get busy, I'll bring her here next time."

"Okay, I've already remembered Jiaojiao's taste, next time I come, treat me well."

Aunt Zhan likes Nan Jiaojiao very much. Among other things, this face is enough to make people hold hands and pet her.

Nan Jiaojiao stacked the packing boxes and evenly divided two pockets. Just as she picked them up, Bo Yanqing took her hand and stretched out the other hand towards her.

Nan Jiaojiao consciously held him.

"Let's go, digest food."

"Put these foods in the car first, and I will accompany you."

Nan Jiaojiao's eyes flashed, "Carry it, I'm useful."

Bo Yanqing suddenly understood, and squeezed her palm, "To feed stray cats and dogs?"

"Not at all."

She shook his hand, and Bo Yanqing knew that she didn't want to say more.

Walking out of the private restaurant, the two walked along the side of the road, and after a while, they saw beggars rummaging through the trash can.

Nan Jiaojiao took a box and put the lid on the trash can, "Eat it."

The beggar didn't dare to pick it up, and looked at her in fear, Nan Jiaojiao didn't stay any longer, and left after giving it.

Along the way, she was looking for homeless people. On the way, she also met a woman carrying a baby. Nan Jiaojiao gave her all the leftover food and some money.

Bo Yanqing watched silently, and sent a message to Bo Chuan, saying that he would come to rescue the mother and daughter soon.

"I thought it was you who wanted to eat." Bo Yanqing spoke to her.

Nan Jiaojiao tucked her hair behind her ears, her brows brightened, "We can't finish eating so many dishes, and I picked untouched packages. Although they are beggars, they also have their own dishes." Dignity, we didn't waste food, and they filled their stomachs, which is a good thing."

"Well, good thing."

Bo Yanqing pulled her into his arms, with a soft voice, "I never asked you about your childhood, tell me about it?"

(End of this chapter)