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

Chapter 279 Can You Say Goodnight To Me?
Pei Dongshi wiped his mouth, and pretended not to see the old lady's wary eyes.

He said politely: "Don't bother me, I'll take Jiaojiao back."

"go back?!"

The old lady can pick up words, "Where are you going? Where do you live?"

Pei Dongshi didn't change his face, "These days I live in Wuyuan, my master's place, Jiaojiao hasn't been sleeping well recently, I asked the master to treat her, she's used to burning incense to sleep at night, I can go I took it, but it would take at least three hours to go back and forth, and it's not too late now, if she delays like this, in case she can't sleep well again."

Old lady Bo: "..."

Speechless.

She wanted to open her mouth several times, but Pei Dongshi stopped her when she reached the point of her mouth, as if she knew what she was going to say.

Are young people nowadays so secretive?

Sentence after sentence, when he finished speaking and looked at her sincerely, Mrs. Bo felt that she was out of words for the first time in her life.

"Insomnia, insomnia?"

The old lady Bo looked at Nan Jiaojiao distressedly, thinking that she might have been angered by Bo Yanqing, her heart ached even more.

"Then you have to rest well, okay, you go back with your master, and come to play with grandma when you are free."

The old lady took Nan Jiaojiao's hand, thought for a while, and added a sentence safely: "Whether you are free or not, you often come to play with grandma, you know?"

Nan Jiaojiao nodded, her hospitality was irrefutable, "I'll make a note of it."

"Okay, then, then let's go."

He said to let him go, but he didn't let go, and followed him to the door.

Before getting into the car, Bo Qingshan tugged on Nan Jiaojiao's clothes, and asked with a puckered mouth, "Sister Jiaojiao, do you want me anymore?"

Nan Jiaojiao bent down and patted his face very gently, "Be confident, when will I marry you."

Sister Jiaojiao of his family still has such a unique style of comforting people.

Bo Qingshan suddenly felt relieved, "Can you say good night to me when you get home?"

"Do you have a cell phone?"

"Oh, no, but you can send it to Uncle San's mobile phone, and make a note that it's for me."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, and from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the man's slender body under the light, and subconsciously pursed her lips, "That won't happen."

As soon as the words fell, she stooped into the car and closed the door ruthlessly.

Before the seat belt was fastened, Pei Dongshi kicked the gas pedal and blasted out, running fast like a ghost was chasing after him.

The old lady's eyes were full of reluctance, "What a child."

Turning his eyes to catch a glimpse of Bo Yanqing at the side, his face immediately sank, "What are you looking at, aren't you dumb just now, coward!"

I don't know how to keep people.

The old lady was so angry that she didn't let anyone push her, she drove the wheelchair inside by herself.

Bo Qingshan followed, passed by Bo Yanqing, and stared, "What are you looking at! That's a woman you can't get!"

Bo Yanqing's black eyes drooped.

The sight barely passed Bo Qingshan, and the little brat ran away in fright.

That's enough.

The old and the young were all bought by Nan Jiaojiao.

The only thing I don't care about is him.

Bo Yanqing looked up at the direction the car was leaving, and the light smile on the corner of his lips gradually widened.

The car stopped in front of the fog garden.

Nan Jiaojiao opened her slightly closed eyes, "Why don't you drive in?"

Pei Dongshi turned sideways, tugged on the seat belt in front of her, and asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, what's wrong with me?"

Who was crying on the phone saying that he was scared?

"What ecstasy did Bo Yanqing give you, it's more effective than my soup, just sleep on it?"

(End of this chapter)