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

"Come take care of you."

"you?"

Song Yuan couldn't help but raise her voice, "What are you doing to take care of me? Is it your turn?"

"Isn't it because of me that the leg injury was sustained?"

Song Yuan clutched the quilt and gritted her teeth: "I don't need you, just go!"

"No one should I use, Bo Yanqing?"

Song Yuan suddenly raised her head, and she subconsciously felt guilty, but it was only for a moment. She thought that she was noble and superior in front of Nan Jiaojiao, "Nan Jiaojiao, don't try to trick me here. Yes, Brother Bo and I have been friends since childhood. He has watched me grow up. Even if I want him to take care of me, for the sake of my childhood, he will come. "

"Oh, really."

Nan Jiaojiao opened the door wider. She put one hand in her belt and flipped through her phone with her head down. She walked slowly to the bed and handed the screen to Song Yuan to see.

"Don't you have his number? Do you need me to call him for you?"

On the screen was Bo Yanqing's number.

Song Yuan's eyes flickered for a moment, then she suddenly raised her head and stared coldly at Nan Jiaojiao, "What on earth are you doing here, showing off to me?"

"Didn't I tell you, I'm here to take care of you," Nan Jiaojiao twitched her lips, "Didn't I tell you last night, Bo Yanqing is very busy, and you were injured because of me, so I should take care of you."

"No need, go!"

Nan Jiaojiao pretended to think deeply, "It's strange. I had a good relationship with Miss Song before. You took care of me a lot on the set. I always thought you had a gentle temper. Even if I was very resistant, you would always hold my hand kindly." , I almost thought I was a friend with you, why did you change your attitude towards me when I took the initiative to respond to Miss Song’s friendship?”

Song Yuan's eyelids twitched. She didn't react immediately, so she didn't say anything. She always felt that Nan Jiaojiao was digging a hole for her. "Since you don't want to see me, I'd better leave." Nan Jiaojiao spread her hands and made a serious show of leaving.

Song Yuan felt inexplicably panicked and called out hurriedly, "No, you're already here, so just stay."

Nan Jiaojiao turned around and asked, "Are you agreeing to me taking care of you again?"

Song Yuan twitched the corner of her mouth and forced a smile, "I'm sorry Jiaojiao, I was very anxious because of my injured leg, so I hurt you with my words. It was not my intention. I'm lying here, I'm really scared, don't worry. Think, I’m not targeting you.”

Nan Jiaojiao smiled brightly, but her eyes were as calm as windless water. She nodded, "Yes, I know, I understand."

"If you don't mind, you can sit on the sofa for a while. I'm a little tired now and don't have much energy to speak."

Nan Jiaojiao was not polite and sat down on the sofa seriously, "Miss Song, you were injured like this, didn't you ask a nurse to take care of you?"

Song Yuan blurted out, "My parents are here."

"Mrs. Song is pampered. No matter how much she cares about you, she will never be as meticulous as the nurse."

Song Yuan glanced at Nan Jiaojiao, but there was no mockery or scheming in her face, which made her wary, "I don't like outsiders touching her, so I refuse to invite them."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Nan Jiaojiao leaned lightly on the sofa, "I'm right here. If you need anything, you can call me at any time."

Who is going to call her!
Song Yuan felt resentful. She only occasionally asked her assistant to deliver some fruits to Nan Jiaojiao on the set. She really wanted her to go and get closer to Nan Jiaojiao in person. She felt that Nan Jiaojiao's status was low and she was not worthy, so Most only pretend to be friendly when Bo Yanqing is around. (End of chapter)