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

"Give me?"

He was surprised.

"It's a gift. It would be a shame to throw it away. It's a tie and two pairs of socks. I saw the socks. If they were sold separately, they would cost 99 yuan a pair. You got it cheap."

Bo Yanqing's mouth twitched, "Thank you."

Bo Yuman said angrily: "My dear brother, why are you being so polite!"

"I don't need these two pairs of socks, take them back to--"

"Jiaojiao, have you tried on all the clothes I asked them to send back?"

"Me?" Nan Jiaojiao was flattered. "Second sister bought it for me?"

"If I don't buy it for you, who else should I sell it to? You are the darling of the whole family now, and I love you too. I didn't buy many sets for myself when I went shopping, but the clothes are really nice, and you will definitely look good in them. It would be a waste to sell them to others. I don't know what style you like, but I bought them all. You can try them when you are free, keep the ones you like, and throw the ones you don't like to Xiao San to deal with."

Nan Jiaojiao didn't have high demands for clothes. She had been wearing custom-made clothes given by her grandfather and uncle since she was a child. She later wore clothes designed by herself for a while, but after the novelty wore off, she became lazy again. Anyway, her uncle made custom clothes for her every year, and Bo Yanqing also gave her clothes, so she had no shortage of clothes to wear.

I didn't expect that Bo Yulan spent the whole day thinking about her. I felt so distressed.

"What about the second sister?"

"I bought a few old man's shirts. As long as they can be worn, that's fine."

Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, really at a loss for words.

Bo Yanqing suddenly asked: "So this is a gift for buying clothes for Jiao Baoer?"

"What else?" Bo Yuman glanced at him, "Aren't you planning to throw it away?"

"Don't throw it away. I just happened to have these two pairs of socks."

Bo Yuman replied with a "hehe" and then pulled Nan Jiaojiao in affectionately.

"Second sister, have you eaten yet? I left some barbecue for you. If you can still eat it, I'll help you grill it." "No!"

"Then I'll get it!"

Nan Jiaojiao trotted back, and when she came out, she was followed by two servants, but the things in her hands were more than those of the two servants combined.

I don't know how she ran, with her hands piled high like Jenga, and nothing fell off.

Bo Yanqing was reluctant to let his baby work so hard, so as soon as he saw her, he went over, took the things from her hands, and placed them one by one next to the barbecue grill.

He didn't keep anyone to serve him, and changed into a short-sleeved polo shirt to make it easier to barbecue.

Bo Yuman pulled Nan Jiaojiao aside to sit and wait. After chatting for a long time, she remembered that there was someone else next to them.

"Song Yuan..."

Bo Yuman looked closer, but she found nothing. She looked up and found Song Yuan was still there, looking at her with red eyes. Bo Yuman was embarrassed for a moment and softened her tone unconsciously, "Come and eat together. Jiaojiao prepared a lot."

It would have been better if the latter sentence had not been said. After hearing it, Song Yuan was so angry that she gnashed her teeth and refused to go out of spite.

"No, I won't eat it."

"Oh, you are tired too, go back to your room and rest early."

Song Yuan: “…”

that's it?
She can't even lose her temper?

After all, she deliberately dragged her around for a whole day and drank a cup of coffee in the middle. Her stomach was rumbling with hunger, and she didn't believe that Bo Yulan didn't hear it.

Not only did he not coax her, he just followed her words and sent her back to her room. How could his EQ be so low!
Song Yuan looked at Bo Yanqing. He hadn't even glanced at her since just now. He was either looking at Nan Jiaojiao or fiddling with the broken barbecue. She was angry and unwilling to give up. She had been wronged all day. She was in a pitiful state at this time. She didn't want to go back in disgrace. (End of this chapter)