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

Chapter 2037 Why haven’t you slept yet?

As the headlights of the car hit her, she maneuvered her wheelchair and turned to meet them.

Bo Yanqing was forced to brake and stopped outside the open-air parking lot.

"Third Brother!"

Song Yuan stepped back a little, waited for the man to get out of the car, and smiled, "Why are you back so late? My family left dinner for you. Are you hungry? I'll ask the servants to heat it up for you."

Bo Yanqing glanced at her without any emotion, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Song Yuan was flattered. He showed concern as soon as he spoke, and her face couldn't help but blush. "Grandma said you would go home to stay at night. She went to bed early, so she won't wait for you. I thought someone would have to stay at home to wait for her. Anyway, I go to bed late, so I'll wait for you while I prune the branches."

Bo Yanqing passed in front of her, and their knees almost touched each other. Song Yuan deliberately did not move, but after he got out of the car, he pushed the door closed, leaving just enough space for him to avoid him.

He opened the back door and wanted to pull Nan Jiaojiao out.

Nan Jiaojiao booed at him.

Sissi fell asleep on her legs.

She supported the little one's shoulders and stuffed a pillow between her legs so that she could sleep more comfortably.

Bo Yanqing opened the car door a little, half of his body leaned in, and said softly: "I'll hold her, you take your hand away."

He placed his hand on the back of Nan Jiaojiao's hand, with his palm arched to make it easier for her to slowly withdraw her hand.

Bo Yanqing carried Xixi out of the car and let her lie upright on his shoulders. Bo Yanqing freed one hand to pull Nan Jiaojiao down. After they stood firmly, he switched his two hands and held Xixi horizontally.

Nan Jiaojiao took out a small thin blanket from the car and covered Xixi with it to block the wind.

He whispered, "Let's go."

Bo Yanqing nudged her with his shoulder and said, "Follow me, let's go in together." "The car keys haven't been taken out yet, let me back it into the parking space."

"Just leave it there, someone will come and park it."

Nan Jiaojiao nodded and walked quickly with him. When they passed by Song Yuan, they bumped into each other and greeted her.

But the look in her eyes as she looked down from above made Song Yuan very unhappy. Anyway, Bo Yanqing had his back to her, so she didn't give him a good look. She just tried her best to make a hateful gesture so that Nan Jiaojiao didn't see it, but she was caught by Bo Qingshan who got off the car later.

He stood like a ghost, leaning against the car door with his arms folded, for who knows how long.

Song Yuan was startled for a moment, her face stiff as she forced out a smile, "Qingshan, you're back."

Bo Qingshan smiled and said, "It's hard for Aunt Song to see me. I thought you could only see Uncle San."

"No way, I was just closer to the third brother, so I greeted him first. How could I ignore you? I'm greeting you now, don't be angry."

Who cares!

Bo Qingshan smiled and said, "Forget it. I won't bother Aunt Song anymore."

Song Yuan frowned, too busy to pay attention to him, and looked uncontrollably at Bo Yanqing.

Bo Qingshan took out two large bags of snacks from the trunk. He picked and chose, and chose a small bag and handed it to Song Yuan.

Song Yuan was very happy and reached out to take it. Bo Qingshan immediately let go of her hand and said, "This is my third aunt's favorite yam slice. I'll give it to you to try."

Song Yuan pursed her lips, not liking the way Bo Qingshan addressed Nan Jiaojiao. "I don't like eating these snacks. They will make me fat. You can take them back."

Bo Qingshan raised his hand to avoid it, "Take it, eat the whole pack yourself, and when you have it yourself, you won't always be thinking about other people's."