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

Chapter 1922 Do you have spare sheets?

Nan Jiaojiao's secretly happy and arrogant expression was reflected in the man's eyes.

He gently pulled the hair beside her ear, and his voice was tinged with a dark tone, "Yes, you have to be careful about etiquette, but you sneak into my room, sneak into your room with me, the nature of no the same."

Nan Jiaojiao sank into the pillow, "What's the difference?"

"Be serious, I'll take care of the non-serious things."

Nan Jiaojiao laughed out loud, "Bo Yanqing, you are really boring..."

Bo Yanqing pinched her and blocked the last word, "Do you have any spare sheets here?"

Nan Jiaojiao couldn't be happy anymore, "Are you serious?"

He snorted softly, "The windows are all over. I could have been quiet tonight, but you insist on flirting with me for a while. What do you think we should do now?"

Nan Jiaojiao followed his example and pretended to laugh through the vibrations in her chest, "I'm not afraid anyway. There are bed sheets, but when the aunt comes to change the bed sheets tomorrow, if you don't feel ashamed..."

Bo Yanqing frowned, looking at her from top to bottom. He was inexplicably serious for a few seconds, and then suddenly lowered his head and took a bite on her neck.

"I can not."

Bo Yanqing rolled off her body and carried her inside. He pulled the quilt to cover his heart, turned sideways and pinched her face, "Who is not shy after all? You are not ashamed to speak now, what?" Dare to speak out."

Nan Jiaojiao got up and lay on his chest, staring at him happily, and deliberately blew close to his ear, "I am shameless and more magnanimous than some people who are so prude."

Bo Yanqing turned his head to avoid her breath, and he couldn't suppress the pleasure at the corner of his mouth.

He held the back of Nan Jiaojiao's head and pressed her back to his heart, "Go to sleep, you are still flirting so late at night, you really don't think I have such good self-control."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her head and said, "Did I ask you to climb through the window?"

"It's me." Bo Yanqing pushed her head down again, turned over and hugged her tightly, then bit her on the other side of the neck like punishment. This time, she was annoyed and hugged her. He hit his neck and bit him hard.

"hiss……"

Bo Yan took a cold breath and said, "I was just joking with you, you really bite me."

"It left a mark!"

"little bastard!"

Nan Jiaojiao didn't feel that she had bitten hard, but she still felt guilty when she saw the clear teeth marks on his neck. She wanted to say something coaxing, but when she opened her mouth, she made him very angry, "It's okay. No bloodshot…”

Bo Yanqing laughed angrily at her, turned over, pressed her under him, and pulled the quilt up over his head.

A muffled sound mixed with low breathing came out from under the quilt, "You asked for it!"

hospital.

Mrs. Song came back very late, and Mr. Song had already fallen asleep on the small bed next to her.

They had already eaten and left a meal behind.

The servant who came to take care of her took the initiative to heat the food, closed the door, and went to guard outside.

Mrs. Song sat down and started eating. After a busy day, she was so worried that she didn't have enough rice and water, and she didn't care about the manners of a wealthy lady.

Song Yuan asked anxiously: "Mom, how's it going?"

Mrs. Song glanced at her displeasedly, "Can you let me finish eating first?"

Song Yuan opened her mouth and swallowed the words on her lips. She stayed awake all the time. Thinking that the tail was not cleaned up, which would affect the next plan, she felt upset and irritated. She didn't feel sleepy even if she closed her eyes. But Dad Still in the ward, she almost collapsed in bed and couldn't get out of bed to walk around.