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

Chapter 2043 Self-Respect
"Third Brother!"

Song Yuan was too anxious and blurted out.

The two men looked at her. Song Yuan only stared at Bo Yanqing, trying her best to ignore the man's hand that was still on Nan Jiaojiao's waist, teasing her in an extremely ambiguous and provocative manner.

She turned her wheelchair over and forced a smile. "I was thirsty, so I came out to get some water. I heard some noise over here. It turned out to be you guys."

Bo Yan asked calmly, "Are you still asleep?"

Song Yuan pursed her lips, a little shy, "Not yet, I'm used to living here with grandma, but I miss my parents too much..."

"Buy you a plane ticket and go back early in the morning?"

Bo Yanqing's words forced back all her pretentiousness.

What plane tickets to buy?

Can't he really hear it?

"That's not necessary... so anxious, my leg injury hasn't recovered yet. My parents wanted to take me away before, but my injury made it inconvenient for me to get on the plane."

Bo Yan responded calmly.

He didn't bring up the topic, and Song Yuan just felt awkward. But she was already here, so close to him, and she had already exchanged a few words. However, Bo Yanqing still leaned down and held Nan Jiaojiao in his arms, without changing the angle at all.

It was as if he was talking to her, just like someone suddenly came. He just said a few perfunctory words to her, and then his eyes were only on Nan Jiaojiao.

"Whatever flavor you want, except spicy food. Spicy food in the middle of the night will burn your heart."

Nan Jiaojiao pouted, "But I just want to eat spicy food."

Bo Yanqing tapped her forehead and said, "I told you it can't be spicy, are you doing this on purpose?"

“Not spicy, not delicious!”

"Then I won't cook. Go back to your room and sleep."

Bo Yanqing pretended to pick her up, but Nan Jiaojiao quickly supported his arm and pushed him down, then she started to negotiate, "Then one spoonful... half a spoonful? A little bit of chili, at least a few drops of chili oil, otherwise I can't eat the clear soup."

"Heh." Bo Yanqing laughed. There was a sound of boiling water in the kitchen. He carried Nan Jiaojiao down from the dining table. There was a cushion on the chair. He put her on it and lowered his head to kiss her face. "Wait, I'll cook for you."

When he turned around, Nan Jiaojiao deliberately reached out to his waist, wanting to pinch it, but he didn't even turn his head, and stretched his hand back, just in time to catch her hand, pinched it and then threw it away.

"Third Brother!"

Song Yuan called him again, "Didn't I tell you last night that I had something to say?"

Bo Yanqing glanced at her sideways and said, "If you have anything to say, talk to me later. I've got the water boiling."

"what?"

What water?

Song Yuan didn't quite understand.

Bo Yanqing had already gone into the kitchen. Out of curiosity, she moved forward and actually saw him boiling water and cooking noodles himself.

Nan Jiaojiao was sitting at the dining table, looking so self-assured that Song Yuan got angry at the sight of her.

"Miss Nan, are you always so disrespectful?"

Nan Jiaojiao felt puzzled, "Why are you so proud of yourself?"

"Respect yourself!" Song Yuan deliberately lowered her voice and stared at her coldly. She felt that this woman was uncultured and was taking advantage of her.

Nan Jiaojiao laughed, "Who should I respect myself with?"

"of course……"

Song Yuan almost said it out loud, but she reacted suddenly, bit her lip in time, and swallowed the rest of the words.

Nan Jiaojiao said what she meant thoughtfully: "With Bo Yanqing, right? He's almost my husband. Why should I respect myself with him? Am I sick?"

Song Yuan gritted her teeth in jealousy, "We haven't gotten married yet, and you keep calling me that. It's really lowering your own standards and also lowering Third Brother's reputation!"