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

Chapter 2134: Being pampered
"Tomorrow, I have to go. I don't need to worry about other things. My senior brother is here."

Bo Yanqing sighed, and tried to hold it in, but in the end, nothing came out.

"What?"

Nan Jiaojiao glared, "Are you trying to tell me not to go to work again and you will support me?"

Bo Yanqing: "..."

She picked up all the words and said them.

Still so weird.

If it weren't for his shaky values, he wouldn't dare to say it out loud. Why would he hold it in? Instead, she directly teased him with this remark.

Bo Yanqing pinched her face and said, "You've learned to tease me. Why are you so naughty? Do you know what this is called?"

Nan Jiaojiao couldn't dodge his hand, so she tilted her head left and right and yelled, "What?"

"Because of the favor, you become spoiled!"

Nan Jiaojiao simply stopped hiding and fell into his arms with a smile.

Bo Yanqing picked her up and said, "Let's go and eat."

Nan Jiaojiao patted his shoulder and said, "I haven't finished watching the movie yet."

He glanced at the movie title on the screen and said, "I'll show it to you on my phone."

"You need a membership!"

Bo Yanqing was really amused by her. She was occasionally stingy, but she still had to put on a serious face. There was no need for them to personally replenish membership fees.

He was so angry that he was speechless, but he still had to coax her until he carried her into the car before letting her go.

Bo Yanqing still remembered the name of the movie, and after getting in the car, he turned on the movie and adjusted it to the progress she saw. However, Nan Jiaojiao had taken a nap, so she didn't remember much about the first half of the movie. With the big screen in front of her, she didn't have the heart to watch it, but she kept glancing at his face.

Who would still watch movies when there are handsome guys?

After she stole a few glances, Bo Yanqing pinched her chin and helped her turn her head. "If you want to look, just look directly. You are not a shy person."

Nan Jiaojiao reminded him, "Don't do it, I'm driving. I'll report you to the traffic police."

The corners of his mouth twitched.

There's no way we can get over this, right?

After dinner, Nan Jiaojiao didn't want to go home and wanted to go for a walk. Bo Yanqing parked the car and accompanied her to the night market.

She wanted to buy everything she saw. She had a bunch of gadgets in her hands. She also bought a lot of food, but she didn't have enough stomach to eat them all. She took a few bites and gave them to Bo Yanqing. How could he eat so much? She didn't let him throw it away, so Bo Yanqing had to carry it all. When she went to the snack stand again, he covered his eyes and took her away directly.

Finally, she bought a cup of mung bean smoothie at the stall of the two young ladies, and Nan Jiaojiao was half-carried and half-dragged away by Bo Yanqing.

As a result of overeating, she made a fuss again in the middle of the night. Bo Yan was used to it in the morning and was too lazy to turn on the light. He found some stomach medicine for her, fed her personally, then lay back, lifted the hem of her clothes under the quilt, and rubbed her belly clockwise.

What was rare was that after she woke up the next day, she was full of energy and acted like nothing had happened. Pei Dongshi thought she would stay in bed, so he called her early to urge her to get up. Unexpectedly, he heard her voice was that she was awake. It was rare for her to get up early.

Since Bo Yanqing was sending her off, Pei Dongshi did not send anyone to pick her up, nor did he communicate with her directly. Instead, he told Bo Yanqing the location and room number of the lounge.

He took her straight up from the garage elevator.

The lounge is very spacious and is used by Nan Jiaojiao alone. The show will be broadcast live on the TV mounted on the wall.

Before, she was reluctant to show up and only watched from the backstage, leaving as soon as the show was over. At the curtain call, there were only models but no designers. This had long been tacitly accepted as the behavior of a sweetheart.

But this time, after walking around the room for a while, she suddenly felt something was wrong with her and decided not to watch it here anymore and wanted to go to the front.