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

Chapter 2045 Go by Yourself
Bo Yanqing didn't dodge, nor did he turn his body to the side, allowing her to pinch him. After pinching him twice, the claws retracted themselves.

Even if Nan Jiaojiao tried to cheat, she couldn't ask for more noodles. Her stinginess had long disappeared under the continuous stimulation of the aroma.

The first bite was hot. She picked up a few noodles and just pouted her lips to blow on them. Bo Yanqing came over to help her blow. Nan Jiaojiao didn't move away either. Their heads were close together and their mouths were almost touching!

"Okay, let's eat."

Nan Jiaojiao smiled at him and lowered her head to take a sip.

She picked up less, but the lower half was still buried in the soup. She bit it off and picked up the broken pieces together with the new one. She was still chewing and didn't swallow it. She moved closer to blow on the noodles and then fed them to Bo Yanqing.

He didn't dislike it at all. He opened his mouth, bit it, and then sucked it down along the noodles.

It was a very natural interaction, as if they had done it many times and were already accustomed to each other's actions.

Song Yuan's eyes were filled with jealousy. She pinched her palms hard but still couldn't calm herself down. The anger in her heart grew stronger and stronger, her eyes turned red, and she was about to cry out of grievance.

He took a deep breath secretly, and before speaking, he tried his best to make his voice sound non-targeted, "Jiaojiao is eating so deliciously, I'm so greedy that I want to try some."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her head. She was not protective of her food, but with a relationship like that with Song Yuan, she would not invite others to take a bite from her bowl and ask for trouble.

Originally these words were directed at her, but when she was about to respond, she found that Song Yuan's eyes were fixed on Bo Yanqing, almost staring through him, so she smiled knowingly and ignored him.

"Third brother, I didn't know you could cook. Jiaojiao is so lucky. She wants to have a midnight snack and you indulge her. I just don't know when we friends will have this blessing."

Bo Yanqing glanced at her sideways, "Do you want to eat?"

Song Yuan's face was excited, and she pushed the wheelchair to get closer unconsciously, "Is it okay?"

"Sure," Bo Yanqing pointed to the kitchen, "The noodles are in the storage bucket, the water is boiling, go and cook them yourself." Song Yuan...

Wouldn't he feel like he's being partial?
Besides, since the customer has asked, shouldn’t he do it himself, even if it’s just to be perfunctory?

Song Yuan gritted her teeth and forced a forced smile, "Third brother, you are joking. My leg is injured and I am not even as tall as the stage."

"Shall I call someone to help you cook?" Bo Yanqing asked.

Song Yuan couldn't stand it anymore, so she said more, "Third brother, can you help me cook?"

"No." Bo Yanqing rejected it outright without showing any mercy.

Song Yuan was surprised and asked, "Why?"

"The noodles I cooked are not tasty."

"Cough..." Nan Jiaojiao couldn't hold back her laughter and quickly covered it up by coughing.

Song Yuan's lips twitched, "But Jiaojiao was clearly eating very happily."

"She's different. She eats whatever you give her. She's not picky."

Nan Jiaojiao kicked him under the table, but Bo Yanqing was too slow to catch her foot, so he took advantage of the situation and pressed her knee. They interacted frequently, but he looked calm and composed, without any unnecessary emotions. "She is the only one who doesn't dislike my cooking skills, but they are not good enough and may not suit your taste. If you really want to eat, I'll go get someone to help you."

He had already said this, if Song Yuan continued to pester him, it would be shameless, so he just smiled.

Nan Jiaojiao found several pieces of beef brisket at the bottom of the bowl. She ate two pieces, and as soon as she picked up the rest, Bo Yanqing leaned over to bite them off. She simply gave him the last bite of noodles.