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

Her marriage was not manipulated by the Ye family in exchange for benefits.

It is indeed rare for her to find true love.

Ye Juan hurriedly arranged the dowry and transferred the money from his personal account. There was no need to let the Ye family know, so as not to cause unnecessary confusion.

Nan Jiaojiao only informed him, and he understood what it meant.

"My brother doesn't have much confidence to give you. I will do my best for your dowry so that you won't be looked down upon by your husband's family."

When leaving, Ye Juan pulled Nan Jiaojiao aside and whispered: "The Bo family may not appreciate what my brother gave me, but this is what I give you. You can take it. When necessary, it can be considered as a gift." A guarantee, just tell your brother if anything happens. Although I don’t have Bo Yanqing’s interests, I can still protect you if I want to, you know?”

Nan Jiaojiao wanted to say that she really didn't need a dowry. Jiang Yu gave her a share, Lu Zhenzhen and Chu Yao gave a share, and her uncle and grandfather almost gave her the entire Nan family's assets.

She is not short of money and will not be looked down upon by the Bo family.

But when the words came to his lips, he still swallowed them, "I know, thank you, brother."

Ye Juan touched her head and said, "It's silly to say thank you to me."

He glanced at Bo Yanqing. He was in the car. He was a gentleman and had no intention of eavesdropping.

"Go ahead and ask Mr. Bo to drive slower and send me a message when you get home."

Nan Jiaojiao nodded, "Then you should drive slower."

Ye Juan joked: "Whatever you say, call me brother to listen."

Nan Jiaojiao's expression remained unchanged: "Brother, drive slower."

Ye Juan smiled again. He opened the car door, but did not sit in immediately. He then put Nan Jiaojiao's shoulders to let her go first, and watched her get into the car before sitting in the car.

Neither of the men had drank, and Hanchuan had left long ago. Bo Yanqing was driving the way back.

He glanced sideways. Nan Jiaojiao held her chin up and looked out the window with vacant eyes. The mottled light and shadow retreating from the window glass flicked across her face inch by inch. She lowered her eyes slightly, not knowing what she was thinking. "The rest of the Ye family won't be invited, right?"

Nan Jiaojiao's eyes twitched, "Don't invite me. It's not necessary."

Bo Yanqing rubbed her head, "Then I won't invite you. It's all up to you."

The invitation to the Ye family was actually prepared.

Bo Yanqing didn't want to invite that family at all, but grandma's intention was that whether or not to invite or not to prepare was the same thing. Quan Yinan Jiaojiao's intention was that if she didn't want to leave any regrets, then she should treat the whole family as a guest and have delicious food and drink. The guests were entertained and then sent away.

"Are you full? Do you want to have another bowl of noodles?"

"Aren't you full?" Nan Jiaojiao turned her head, "There are so many dishes on the table, haven't you eaten yet?"

Bo Yanqing smiled, "You are a heartless little thing. You launched a surprise attack and took me to see my uncle without even saying hello. How could I have the time to eat? Your brother didn't even take a few bites."

"Ah...really?"

She glanced at him vainly, then felt a little guilty, "Actually, I can still eat, so I'll go eat with you."

Bo Yanqing touched his back molar and said, "Forget it, it's okay if you don't eat."

Soon, Nan Jiaojiao knew why someone was anxious to go home.

The cheongsam was hanging clearly on the hanger in the room.

He caught up with the crew to get it in the morning. It had been washed and scented during the day. Nan Jiaojiao turned away and ran into his arms.

Bo Yanqing held her slender waist and half pushed her into the room. (End of chapter)