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

"Zhenzhen is a kind-hearted girl, just like you."

Nan Jiaojiao couldn't help laughing. Which old man would mention his granddaughter while praising others?

"Maybe he's hungry. I'll go to the kitchen to find something to feed him. Grandpa, you should go to bed early. We have to come over early tomorrow morning."

Nan Lao sighed, "I told you to come over a few days earlier to accompany you, but you wouldn't let me."

"Qingcheng is not far from here. Uncle Qiu will take care of you along the way. You can just take a nap on the plane and we will arrive. I am doing well at Lu's house, so you don't need to accompany me. Besides, you haven't been out of Qingcheng for a long time. If you really come here, how can you bear to leave the pond full of fish and the flowers and plants at home?"

"You, you don't want grandpa to be tired, but you have to make so many excuses. It wouldn't be enough if you came a day earlier. How can my body be so weak?"

Old Nan tapped the screen of his mobile phone, as if he was tapping on his granddaughter's nose affectionately.

He knew that Nan Jiaojiao didn't want him to be tired, and also knew that he would not be used to being away from home, so he had already made arrangements. Uncle Qiu and the doctor would take care of him along the way. Old Nan agreed reluctantly, and his only request was that she should not come to pick him up.

Nan Jiaojiao agreed readily.

"Okay, go feed the kitten. Grandpa is going to sleep. See you tomorrow."

Nan Jiaojiao nodded and moved the camera closer, "See you tomorrow, Grandpa."

Mr. Nan hung up the video first. Nan Jiaojiao put down her phone, took off the dry towel around her neck, and tiptoed to push the sliding door of the balcony.

Sure enough, Bo Yanqing was standing outside the balcony, looking at her leisurely.

Nan Jiaojiao asked: "Why are you here?"

Bo Yanqing took three or two steps towards her, hugged her inside, closed the door, and pulled the curtains at the same time.

He held Nan Jiaojiao and walked slowly inside, holding her shoulders with his hands, lowering his head to kiss her. He didn't kiss properly, but touched her lips, leaned back slightly, and touched again, a light kiss. Nan Jiaojiao liked this kind of hypocritical kiss the most, but after being kissed a few times, she became a little annoyed, hugged his neck and pulled him down, hummed and bumped into him, but before she touched his lips, she was suddenly picked up by the man, lifted up and put on the back of the sofa. "Missed you."

Bo Yanqing stood in front of her, half a head shorter than her. He looked up, staring at her without blinking, "Aren't you going to feed the kitten?"

Nan Jiaojiao hit him and said angrily, "The cat is already here, why does it need to be fed?"

"where?"

Bo Yanqing stared at her and smiled, deliberately interrupting her before she could speak: "I'm still hungry, I need to be fed."

Nan Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, and when she reacted, her face turned red. She suppressed two laughs in annoyance, pursed her lips, looked at him, and couldn't help laughing.

Then she hugged his neck and whispered in his ear: "Cats are all stealers. I don't have any dried fish here."

"No, I'm a house cat, and I only recognize you."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyes and said, "A house cat is here to scratch someone else's window?"

"That can't be helped. It's you who don't want to go with me."

Nan Jiaojiao really admired his shamelessness. He had tried to flirt with her many times in the past few days, but she stayed calm and abided by the customs and rules. But he, on the other hand, couldn't flirt with her through the phone, so he came directly to her door.

"Stop it, just leave. We can't meet the day before the wedding."

Bo Yanqing's face darkened in an instant, "I've already told you that this is a bad habit, you have to change it. I can't live without you for a day."

"Then you just bear with it for another night." Nan Jiaojiao blurted out. (End of this chapter)