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

The corners of Bo Yanqing's mouth trembled slightly, and he suppressed a smile in his heart.

little things……

I've also learned how to flatter and please.

Old Ye wanted to rub Nan Jiaojiao's hair and put on the look of a kind elder, but he was holding his breath and his face looked grim, so even if he smiled it seemed forced.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't dodge, but the look in her eyes that looked straight at him was really unpleasant. Old Ye endured it and finally put his hand down.

"Yanqing," Mr. Ye finally found an opportunity to talk to Bo Yanqing face to face, "I will leave Jiaojiao to you."

Bo Yanqing came to the front, walked behind Nan Jiaojiao, and stood beside her, as if she had a reliable support in her life and would not tolerate anyone looking down on her.

"it is good."

Just one word.

The corners of Ye Lao's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile, "Jiaojiao has a bad temper, so you have to bear with her in the future. If she does anything to make you angry, just tell me, and I will take care of it for you."

"She has a good temper, is very well behaved, and is very cute. She will never quarrel. I can coax her and spoil her. Even if there is a conflict, I will be the one to admit my mistakes. Mr. Ye does not need to worry about this."

Bo Yanqing hated to see anyone say anything bad about his wife, not even the elders, especially those who were not that close to him.

Mr. Ye looked a little embarrassed. He clenched his cane and said with a smile, "Then I feel relieved."

"If there is nothing else, we will leave first and not disturb your rest."

Mr. Ye tried to persuade him to stay, "It's late, stay at home for one night."

Bo Yanqing had already hugged Nan Jiaojiao's arm, and before he turned around, the little girl suddenly got angry and twisted her shoulders, so she didn't move without his help.

He lowered his head and stared at her smiling face, the sneer in his eyes was directed directly at Ye Lao, "Okay, Grandpa, where is my room?" "..."

Ye Lao blushed, "How about you live next to grandpa?"

"No, that's Sister Xinyu's room."

"You...your sister hasn't been home since that incident. The bed sheets and quilts have all been changed. We were just discussing giving you her room. Can you let grandma take you up there to have a look?"

Nan Jiaojiao shook her head, "No, I don't like to occupy other people's things. There is no room for me in this house, and there is no need to prepare one in the future. I have my own home, so don't bother."

She is really...

Speak without concealment!
All the people standing in the room are her elders, yet she keeps losing face again and again. I don't know if it's because of the rude and barbaric temper she developed since she was a child in the countryside, or if she is simply uneducated. Not to mention courtesy, she doesn't even have any manners at all.

But if they say that she is uneducated, she will take the initiative to mention that she was driven away when she was young, and then they will be the ones who have nothing to do with her face.

And Bo Yanqing felt distressed after hearing her words.

Although he had long guessed her situation in the Ye family, he did not expect that she would have such a hard time surviving in this broken home. No wonder she seldom mentioned her family after meeting her.

Although these people are alive, they are no different from being dead to her. It would be better for her to be an orphan. At least she has no thoughts or expectations, and she will not be stabbed again and again by the so-called family affection.

When she thought about how she had compromised and tried to please others in order to have a blood family, she ended up getting herself into trouble.

How much disappointment must she have accumulated to live like this?

Bo Yanqing no longer hesitated and took her away from this house. (End of this chapter)