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

Chapter 2020 You are a guest

Nan Jiaojiao's eyebrows twitched, and she felt both amused and helpless.

"Okay, then Miss Song, please sit down. You are a guest, so please feel free to do as you please."

Song Yuan pursed her lips, unable to conceal her stiffness.

When she saw Bo Yanqing following in from behind, she turned her wheelchair around and smiled, "Third brother, you're back."

Bo Yanqing never looked at her, but when he heard the voice, he glanced over there, "Grandma."

Mrs. Bo just stared at the food in his hand. She raised her hand without letting him sit down. "Take it to the dining room, get some bowls and spoons, and wake up the two kids so they can come down and eat together."

Bo Yanqing smiled and said, "You haven't woken up yet?"

"Why are you waking up? Don't people usually sleep until 9 or 10 on weekends? I haven't even asked you yet, why did you wake up my Jiaojiao so early today? She finally got some rest, why can't you let her have a good sleep?"

The old lady got angry as she spoke, and even raised her cane. Bo Yanqing didn't plan to hide, but Nan Jiaojiao quickly pressed it down, "No, he didn't wake me up on purpose. I went out for a run with him and got up a little early. Thinking that I would come back to accompany you today, I didn't want to sleep anymore. I'll take a nap here later."

With just a few words, the old lady smiled happily, "It's ok as long as he's not the one causing the trouble. If he dares to bully you, just tell grandma and I'll beat him up."

"No, no, he doesn't dare..."

Nan Jiaojiao helped the old lady to the restaurant. The servants took away the things in Bo Yanqing's hands, and he went upstairs to call the two children. No one cared about Song Yuan in the wheelchair.

He actually just left her there without even leaving two servants to take care of her!
When she came last night, the old lady was clearly warm yet distant towards her, and was not completely indifferent. She set the alarm and got up early today, accompanied the old lady for a walk in the garden, and chatted with her for a long time. She tried so hard to please her, but when Nan Jiaojiao came, she became a marginal figure that no one cared about, and even the servants all revolved around her.

Why!
A bunch of people without good eyesight!
Bo Yanqing was holding Xixi, followed by Bo Qingshan, whose ears were pulled red, with a swollen face as if he had just woken up, and his hair was messy like a chicken coop with several clumps of hair. He had been hiding behind Bo Yanqing, deliberately falling behind a few steps, and when there were only a few steps left, he crouched down and ran out from Bo Yanqing's legs, rushed to the front, and started yelling.

"Grandma, please take care of your grandson. You won't let him sleep so early in the morning. It's the weekend! We young people only have a few weekends in our lifetime!"

Bo Qingshan was furious. He sat down with his arms folded. The tufts of hair on his head were shaking. He folded his arms and stuck out his butt. He sat down angrily with a pout, making his face look even more swollen.

Bo Yanqing changed his arm to hold Xixi, and used the free hand to pull Bo Qingshan's ear, "You think you have someone to back you up, don't you? You're quite angry, let me see if you lose your temper again."

"Ahhh… it hurts, it hurts… Third Uncle, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I won't complain anymore…"

Bo Yanqing snorted coldly: "It's been a while since I last dealt with you, you've become a lot bolder!"

"Not fat... I don't dare to be fat..."

"Hehe..." Qianqian covered her mouth and laughed. Her fingers were round and plump, and she didn't know to put her fingers together when she covered her mouth. The laughter came out from between her fingers. She covered her mouth again and shrank her little head into Bo Yanqing's arms.