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

Chapter 245

"where?"

Huo Linxi followed Yan Chi's gaze, and the corner of the restaurant happened to be able to see the corridor leading to it.

"Should have gone to the kitchen, what's wrong?"

Yan Chi's expression was cold, and he took a long time to look away, "It's okay, let's go."

Huo Linxi found it strange that since Yan Chi went to the bathroom halfway, he hadn't spoken much since he came back, and his face was very ugly, as if he was holding his breath.

……

The car drove to Jinglan's underground garage.

Nan Jiaojiao walked to the front of the car, and Bo Yanqing came from the other side. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold him, but the man came over with a few strides, unfolded his suit jacket and wrapped her petite body inside.

"It's cold here, don't wear less clothes, don't catch a cold."

Nan Jiaojiao glanced forward, "Is there a direct elevator?"

"Yes, the elevator enters the house. I'll take a fingerprint for you later. When you come in the future, just come up."

Nan Jiaojiao's eyes flickered, her footsteps paused, the man looked sideways, and she threw herself into his arms, "It's a bit cold, can you hug me up?"

Bo Yanqing was startled for a moment, then slowly smiled.

As soon as she heard that one ladder, one household, she became more courageous, and no one saw it anyway.

"Why is it so bad!"

Bo Yanqing gently pinched her nose, took off her suit and wrapped it around her, before hugging her.

As soon as she got into the elevator, Nan Jiaojiao stuck to him and did nothing else, she just lay on his shoulder, her soft, kitten-like breath gently brushing over his Adam's apple.

Bo Yanqing took her hand and took her fingerprints.

"Floor 13, remember?"

"Ah."

After getting out of the elevator, there is a light in the entrance.

Bo Yanqing set up the warm lamp, but as soon as he entered with Nan Jiaojiao in his arms, he turned off the light immediately.

"Are there any ladies' slippers here?" she asked.

"No women's slippers, but yours."

How could he jump into this obvious trap and take out a pair of unopened men's slippers from the shoe cabinet.

Nan Jiaojiao took a look, the size was too big, and the color was not her favorite, "I don't want to wear it."

"Then don't wear them. Next time I'll buy a few pairs and put them here for you to choose."

Bo Yanqing carried her down from the shoe cabinet, helped her take off her shoes, and did not put her down on the ground. He pressed his palm against her ankle, gave her a light grip, and his slender fingertips climbed up little by little.

I don't know who started it, the kiss was inseparable.

The suit on Nan Jiaojiao fell to the ground, she quietly unbuttoned two of the man's shirt buttons, and when she was about to unbutton the third, Bo Yanqing grabbed her hand.

With a hoarse voice, he asked, "Miss me?"

Nan Jiao bit her lip shyly, "Yes."

Bo Yanqing gave her a light peck, and quickly left, "Really?"

"Ah."

"Why haven't you called me these two days?"

Nan Jiaojiao frowned for a moment, then raised her moist eyes to look at him, there was a hint of dryness between her brows and eyes.

Is she still angry?

"Say you like me, but don't get close to me, and leave me alone for two days."

Bo Yanqing pinched the back of her neck, inserted her fingers into her hair, and accused her of crimes one by one, "Whoever teased someone is irresponsible, you have the nerve to be angry with me."

Nan Jiaojiao was startled, then said slowly: "You were the one who said you liked me first."

Bo Yanqing reacted, "So your words of liking are just reciprocity?"

Nan Jiaojiao paused for a moment, looking puzzled, met his deep gaze, and subconsciously shook her head, "No, I'm serious."

"Huh?" The man's voice raised slightly, and his gloomy eyebrows slightly relaxed.

"Bo Yanqing." She suddenly called him by first and last name.

(End of this chapter)