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

Chapter 262 You finally woke up

Burned?

How can such a beautiful thing be burned, the key is expensive!

Anyway, Uncle San doesn't want it anymore...

Bo Qingshan peeked at the back of Bo Yanqing going upstairs, stood behind the bar with his hands behind his back, whistled slowly, and when he heard the door closing upstairs, he immediately hugged the skirt and dress in his arms, ran back to his room, and locked the lock by the way. Pull it up.

Hehe, when Sister Jiaojiao comes over on Saturday, I can give it to her.

He has no money now, third uncle, as an elder, should contribute to his love, at worst, he should be more filial to him when he grows up, and his mother taught him that thrift is a virtue since he was a child, so he should be a good boy who obeys his mother.

At noon, Lu Zhenzhen and Gao Zhe finally left the room.

Tables are being set in the restaurant.

Jiang Yu personally ordered the dining table to be placed downstairs for the past few days. It was cold and he didn't bother to walk so far to eat.

Nan Jiaojiao lay on the recliner, heard footsteps, and looked up lazily.

As soon as their eyes met, Lu Zhenzhen was completely dumbfounded, and then ran down quickly.

"Baby!"

She cried out loudly, and threw herself into Nan Jiaojiao's arms, "You're awake, that's great, you're so worried about me, you don't even know, I was so scared that I didn't sleep all night, I didn't think about eating or drinking , if you don't wake up, I will go with you!"

Nan Jiaojiao and Gao Zhe glanced at each other, clearly seeing the helplessness and gnashing of teeth in Gao Zhe's eyes.

At any rate, in front of Zhenggong, Nan Jiaojiao restrained herself, "I'm fine."

"It's a good thing you're okay, otherwise I'd rush to Bo's house and kill Bo Yanqing!"

Talking too fast, as soon as the words came out, Lu Zhenzhen's entire Tianling Gai was completely chilled. She raised her head stiffly, and glanced at Nan Jiaojiao with vacant eyes. Sure enough, seeing Nan Jiaojiao's slightly stiff expression, she was secretly annoyed.

He wanted to leave Nan Jiaojiao, but his hands were holding onto her chest, the picture was a bit stretched.

"Uh, how do I feel that you have developed?"

"where?"

Nan Jiaojiao patted Lu Zhenzhen's hand off and came in person, "A little older?"

Lu Zhenzhen nodded seriously, "It's a little bit, it should be a stimulating effect, they grew up by themselves."

Nan Jiaojiao: "Is it okay without the help of others?"

"Should, huh? Look at my artificial growth, here, here, just a few places that Ah Zhe likes, I feel that the flesh is distributed irregularly."

"Really, let me see."

Lu Zhenzhen could actively brush her hair away, and pulled her coat aside, while Nan Jiaojiao reached out her hand directly.

Gao Zhe passed by from behind, listened to their sloppy conversation, turned around and walked away, his hand rubbing the center of his brow was tense.

Jiang Yu put a cup of soup in front of Gao Zhe, and looked at him distressedly, "Thank you for your hard work, you have been squeezed out like this, hurry up and make up for it, I made it specially for you."

Gao Zhe paused for a moment, then slowly lowered his hand, his expression was normal, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

"Thank you, I have kept Zhenzhen's room here, and it is also your room. You should do what you do in it, and no one knows anyway."

As she said that, she turned her head and said to Aunt Mou: "Later, change the sheets in Zhenzhen's room, wash them well, and smoke them again."

After speaking, he caught a glimpse of Gao Zhe's uncomfortable expression, and said a word of relief: "It's okay, don't feel shy, young people, why don't you do it now and comfort each other when you get old?"

Gao Zhe: "..."

He'd better drink soup.

The taste is not bad. In order to change the subject, I asked, "It tastes good. What kind of soup is this?"

Jiang Yu's face remained unchanged: "Oh, bullwhip soup."

(End of this chapter)