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

Chapter 2046 She's Not That Petty

After eating, Bo Yanqing collected the bowls and washed them.

Nan Jiaojiao took two tissues to wipe her mouth.

The gaze from the side was so strong that she couldn't pretend not to feel it. She looked back bravely, not afraid of Song Yuan's gnashing teeth at her. She thought about putting an end to Bo Yanqing's lame lie.

“Oh, it’s really not tasty.”

Song Yuan...

"What are you proud of?"

Nan Jiaojiao's eyebrows jumped, "What are you so proud of?"

She actually dared to pick up the conversation and retort. Song Yuan glanced at the man in the kitchen, only his back. She moved her wheelchair over and Nan Jiaojiao stepped back. "Don't. If you fall, you will blame me. Let's keep some distance. It will be better for everyone."

Song Yuan frowned, "You won't be able to be so arrogant for much longer. You can't get past the Bo family, even if you get married it's useless."

"Okay, I get it now."

He kept repeating the same old things over and over again, like he was acting out a script.

Nan Jiaojiao was too lazy to argue with her, so she stood up. Just then, Bo Yanqing came out with a kitchen towel in his hand, wiping his hands. He naturally took the paper that Nan Jiaojiao had used to wipe her mouth and threw them into the trash can together.

"Let's go upstairs."

Nan Jiaojiao opened her arms towards him.

Bo Yanqing laughed muffledly and picked her up, "I'm too lazy to do that."

Nan Jiaojiao leaned against his neck, wrapped her legs around his waist, and refused to move a step.

Song Yuan tried her best to keep her head down and not look. She was almost unable to control herself. She was afraid that jealousy would cloud her mind and she would act out of control in front of Bo Yanqing.

However, after passing her, Bo Yanqing turned back and asked politely, "Don't you have something to say?"

"Ah?" Song Yuan looked up and saw him hugging Nan Jiaojiao intimately. She gritted her teeth and looked away.

"Nothing, I just want to thank you for letting me stay here to recuperate."

Bo Yanqing frowned. It was just a small matter, but she had been worrying about it since evening until now?

When he carried Xixi upstairs, Song Yuan looked as if she was embarrassed to speak because there were other people around.

It's just two sentences, is there any need to avoid a third person to say it?

"No need to thank me, this is grandma's home, she can let anyone live here."

"But...but you are also the master, I have to tell you something, and..." She glanced at Nan Jiaojiao intentionally, "You are not alone now, what if someone is unhappy?"

Her word "someone" was too pointed, and Bo Yanqing was very unhappy. His tone became much more distant, "No, Jiaojiao is not that petty."

Song Yuan's heart trembled. She had never thought that he would say it so bluntly. She hurriedly explained, "I, I don't mean anything else. Third brother, please don't misunderstand me."

"Ah."

Bo Yan responded calmly, without even saying good night, and went upstairs carrying Nan Jiaojiao.

Song Yuan blinked, but still couldn't hold it back, and tears came out. She bit her lower lip tightly, afraid that she would cry out loud. Through her tearful eyes, she stared at Nan Jiaojiao with resentment, as if she wanted to tear that bitch to pieces.

Doesn’t she have legs herself?

She jumped into the man's arms in front of others.

Shameless! Obscene! Shameless!

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Song Yuan returned to her room and threw away all the pillows on the bed and the sofa. She did not touch anything else that could make a sound. There was a fire in her heart that was about to burn her out. She still felt unsatisfied, so she stepped on the pillows for a long time, biting her fists, and her angry screams were all choked into whimpers.

It’s so frustrating!