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

Chapter 2047 I Won’t Make Trouble

She lost her balance and fell off the pillow, spraining her injured foot. She screamed in pain and fell to the ground. She hurriedly covered her ankle, and the area where her palm touched quickly became hot and showed signs of swelling.

She panicked and took out her cell phone to call Bo Yanqing, but when she dialed the number it turned out to be a connection. She called Nan Jiaojiao and the call went through, but no one answered.

That bitch must have done it on purpose!
Song Yuan was going crazy. She was angry and her legs hurt. She couldn't reach the target just by throwing some pillows. She reached around randomly and accidentally opened the drawer of the coffee table.

There's a pair of scissors in there...

She was really crazy. She lifted up her skirt and stabbed the wound!

……

Nan Jiaojiao slept soundly that night, except for one moment in the middle of the night when she got up to go to the bathroom because her stomach was bloated from the midnight snack. When she came out, Bo Yanqing handed her a glass of warm water. She drank half of it, and he drank the remaining half before hugging her to sleep.

The next day, when Bo Yanqing's alarm clock rang, she woke up too.

"So early?"

Bo Yanqing slowly took back his hand that she had been resting on, "Sleep a little longer and accompany grandma during the day. I'll come back to pick you up in the evening."

Nan Jiaojiao came closer, and Bo Yanqing naturally turned sideways to her so that she could rub against his arms more conveniently.

The voice of the one who just woke up was lazy, "No, I have to go to the company today. My senior brother is here recently. I can't be lazy with him watching."

Pei Dongshi had no time to take care of her as his daily schedule was packed. He would usually take some time after work to check if she was in the company. If he knew that she hadn't even gone to class, he would definitely call her and start scolding her.

She didn't want to be nagged, and she was just a small clerk now, with a superior under her control. Su Miaotong had a high position in the company, but she was too mild-mannered. The other two designers of the same level had been suppressing her. She had no temper, and sometimes even her subordinates dared to be perfunctory with her. Nan Jiaojiao was her apprentice, so she couldn't hold her back, lest she be labeled as a relative and both of them would suffer.

Bo Yanqing kissed her forehead and said, "Then get up and have breakfast. I'll take you there."

It would have been fine if he didn't kiss her, but Nan Jiaojiao was still itching to tease her early in the morning. She clenched her fingers and hugged his neck, then pulled him down and kissed him. "What time is it?" Her voice was humming, soft and sticky, as if it was soaked in milk.

Bo Yanqing snorted twice and covered her blatantly seductive eyes, "Don't bother me so early in the morning, or I won't be able to stop for a while."

"I won't make a scene."

No one believes what she says.

Before the sound even fell, he pulled the quilt over his head to cover both of them. It was pitch black, and she rubbed against him by feel, bit his lips and pulled him towards her a little, then continued to kiss him.

"Really not making a fuss, just once, just hurry up."

Bo Yanqing took his hand away, put his arm around her waist and pressed her into his arms, "This is really life-threatening!"

"Ha ha……"

"You are seducing me now without even a hint of concealment. You are evil to the core!"

Nan Jiaojiao nuzzled into his neck, "How about I seduce someone else?"

"you dare!"

He said he wouldn't make a fuss, but once Nan Jiaojiao teased him a little, Bo Yanqing couldn't control himself and couldn't stop once he started.

An hour later, the old ladies all got up.

Breakfast was being served in the restaurant. The old lady glanced at the time and asked, "Sister Xiao, isn't she supposed to go to work today? Why hasn't she gotten up yet?"

Wu Ma smiled and said, "I heard that the Third Young Master and Young Mistress got up to cook supper last night. They probably played too late and were too sleepy."