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

As soon as she left the police station, Nan Jiaojiao saw Lu Zhenzhen waiting by the car, and she ran over happily and threw herself into Lu Zhenzhen's arms.

"Everything is alright?"

Nan Jiaojiao hugged her waist and said, "It's okay."

Lu Zhenzhen combed her hair with his fingers, "Will you suppress the public opinion online?"

"Wait a little longer, press again in an hour."

Lu Zhenzhen pinched her little face, "What a bad thing you have learned!"

Nan Jiaojiao stuck out her tongue and smiled, then snuggled into her arms again.

Boss Chu Yao was unhappy and snorted deliberately: "You didn't show up just now, but now you come to grab the credit?"

Lu Zhenzhen glanced at her and said, "I am the same as you? I dragged her and rushed to the police station."

"What's wrong?" Chu Yao raised her eyebrows. "I know how to deal with these public opinions. The method is rough, concise and effective. Instead of suppressing the news, it is better to reverse the negative information. Isn't the effect better?"

This is undeniable. Lu Zhenzhen didn't say anything bad about her, but she has a bad temper and does whatever she thinks. Sooner or later, she will suffer.

"Okay, I just came over to see how to get back on my own. I have a date to go on."

Ok?
Nan Jiaojiao came out of her arms, bent down and looked into the car. As expected, she saw Gao Zhe steering the wheel. "Brother Zhe."

Gao Zhe smiled and said, "Good evening, Jiaojiao."

"Good evening, Brother Azhe. Goodbye, Brother Azhe."

Gao Zhe was stunned for a moment, then he curled the corners of his lips into a helpless smile. Before he could respond, Nan Jiaojiao had already stood up.

"Is there a car? How do we get there?" Lu Zhenzhen asked.

Chu Yao unlocked the car with the key, and heard a car honking a few parking spaces away. She pulled Nan Jiaojiao over, and before the car door was opened, a tall man got out of a car next to her, grabbed Nan Jiaojiao's arm, and pulled her into his arms.

It’s Bo Yanqing.

Nan Jiaojiao's elbow was about to go out, but he blocked it with his palm, and took her hand, pressing his fingers on her palm and squeezing it, "Look carefully before you fight, don't be so reckless."

"This is my instinctive reaction. If someone else had hugged me, I would have been beaten!"

Bo Yanqing lowered his eyes, "Am I someone else then?"

"You are not!" Nan Jiaojiao blurted out without even thinking, "You are my wife!"

Bo Yanqing snorted unhappily, "No, I should be an outsider, otherwise why is there not a single call from someone on my phone after all the fuss?"

Nan Jiaojiao shrank her neck guiltily, "I feel like you and I are in tune with each other, communicating with each other through thoughts. You have always been in my heart."

Bo Yanqing sneered, his mood was obviously happy, "You are getting poorer and poorer. Who did you learn this from?"

Of course I can’t say it’s with you.

She can read people's expressions now, and knows what words can appease people and what words can make him angry. She keeps silent, like a warrior. When she is attacked online, she wants to rush out to solve it herself. In fact, when she was drinking milk tea in front of the police station, she thought that Bo Yanqing would be angry, but the time was not too early or too late, so whether she called or not, she would be criticized.

It’s better to just stay hidden, since he’s easy to coax anyway.

Love-brained? With just a few words from her, Bo Yanqing calmed down. Nan Jiaojiao didn't even dare to show her smugness on her face. She took the man's hand and put it on her stomach, "I'm hungry, let's go eat?"

Bo Yanqing was already very restrained. In front of others, he seldom touched Nan Jiaojiao. He didn't pinch her belly either. He just nodded twice and then put his hand down.

"Xiaoyao, are you going with us?" he asked. (End of this chapter)