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

Chapter 269 Bo Yanqing: Don't Touch Nan Jiaojiao

Han Qi did not regard himself as an outsider, and called out "Third Uncle", walked to the sofa and lay down loudly, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The managers didn't look sideways, but they murmured in their hearts that they never heard that the Bo family and the Han family were related.

What they are talking about is company secrets. It is not appropriate for the president of another company to sit here and listen.

But their third master Bo was very calm, and he didn't know who to praise for being big.

Han Qi really fell asleep, and was woken up by a burst of pain. Subconsciously, he wanted to make a move, and he caught a glimpse of whiteness through the half-opened eyes.

A doctor in a white coat is administering medicine to him.

Han Qi rubbed against the armrest of the sofa, propped his head up, and looked at the man smoking opposite, "Third Uncle, what do you mean?"

Bo Yanqing exhaled a mouthful of smoke rings, his black eyes narrowed slightly, looking at people through the smoke, those eyes were cold, "Didn't you call me third uncle?"

How could he not care about his life or death.

"My third uncle is so kind to me!"

Han Qi agreed cheekily, gestured to the two nurses, and asked them to roll up his sleeves.

"Doctor, it hurts here too. I've been beaten up. Why don't you sterilize me first, I feel like there's debris in my wound."

The doctor's hand trembled, and he almost lost his grip on the cotton swab. The color of the wound must have been dragging on for a long time. Han Qi can endure the pain for so long, and still have a playful smile on his face. He is really a ruthless person.

"Then raise your hand carefully, don't be tense."

"Good!" The voice was full of anger, not like a person who had been beaten all over his body.

The doctor couldn't help but say a few words: "Who is so rampant to beat you like this, sir?"

Han Qi's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the opposite side, "Have you never heard of a saying, hitting is kissing, scolding is love, the love between our little lovers."

The doctor's hand shook again.

Is this still a joke?
If he dies after another two days, he will be paralyzed.

"You say yes, third uncle."

Bo Yanqing was lazy to talk to Han Qi, but this person really deserved a beating, "You save this to Gao Zhe."

Han Qi shrank his neck, not embarrassed by being exposed, and said with a smile: "I don't dare, but Miss Lu is helping Jiaojiao to vent her anger, rounding up, it was Jiaojiao who beat me, I am happy."

"Ah."

Bo Yan's thin lips swelled slightly, and the shreds of tobacco slowly overflowed from his mouth. After being soaked in the smoke, his voice became deeper and deeper, "Han Qi, are you cheap?"

"It's pretty cheap, but didn't I say that I would like it, third uncle, please don't be as knowledgeable as me, and you will get angry later."

Han Qi had a hippie smile on his face, and Bo Yanqing didn't even move his brows, smoking a cigarette calmly, the shreds of tobacco wrapped around his fingertips, and scattered in the air lingeringly, if you don't look at his face, you can hardly feel the cold air around .

After repeated provocations, Bo Yanqing remained indifferent, and Han Qi felt bored, so he simply cooperated with the doctor to treat the injury.

When the doctor walked away, Han Qi stood up on his heels.

"I'm leaving?"

"En." Bo Yanqing silently responded.

Han Qizhen left, and came back before reaching the door, "Third uncle, why don't you show your name tag."

Bo Yanqing just said: "Don't touch Nan Jiaojiao."

"I want to move? What is the third uncle's plan, to destroy the Han family and the Jiang family? Or let my family be ruined?"

Bo Yan took a cold look at Han Qi, "Do you care about these?"

Han Qi's face froze, the bloodthirsty red light in his eyes dimmed a bit, and he admitted frankly: "I really don't care."

"Do you care about Han Yuan?" Bo Yan asked coldly.

(End of this chapter)