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

Chapter 312 Calling My Husband, I Will Give You My Life

Nan Jiaojiao was a little dizzy.

A man's porcelain voice was vaguely heard next to his ears: "Be good, I'm not angry."

She compromised for a second.

The next morning, Han Chuan brought over four rows of clothes hangers, a pile of suits and home clothes.

Han Chuan lightly hung up his clothes in the cloakroom.

Bo Yanqing washed up in the second bedroom, picked out a suit and put it on. Looking back, Nan Jiaojiao was standing at the door of the master bedroom, stepping on the carpet with her bare feet, her brows were tightly wrinkled, and her small face was cold and dry.

Very impatient.

Bo Yanqing immediately carried her into the bedroom, "Did it wake you up?"

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyes and glanced at him, getting up very angry.

"I'll let Han Chuan go, hold you and go to sleep for a while?"

Nan Jiaojiao raised her hand to support his heart, "I'm going to school today."

"Then have breakfast, and it will be delivered right after you wash up."

"it is good."

She jumped off him, and was caught back just two steps away. Bo Yanqing grabbed her feet and stuffed them into fluffy slippers.

When they came out, Han Chuan and the people he brought had all left, and it was quiet, but the sound of Bo Yanqing putting the plate on the dining table became the loudest sound.

Nan Jiaojiao went to the cloakroom to take a look.

Her clothes didn't move, Bo Yanqing only needed two wardrobes, and the suits with dust covers were crowded together.

After thinking about it, it was rare for Nan Jiaojiao to have the conscience to free up two closets and straighten his clothes.

Suddenly my heart moved, I walked out quickly, and hugged him from behind, "Would I wrong you if I let you move here?"

Bo Yanqing patted her hand, "You just need to be responsible to me, and I don't want anything else from you, just a bit of beauty."

Nan Jiaojiao frowned, and smiled sweetly, "Third Uncle, be good!"

"Stop doing this, didn't you call Bo Yanqing a mouthful two days ago?" The man turned around, with a three-point smile in his eyes, and his tone was casual.

Nan Jiaojiao leaned back, jumped up and kissed him, "It doesn't matter, I can call it whatever I want."

Bo Yanqing caught her back, held the back of her head and kissed her deeply.

Smiling lightly: "Then call it that on the bed, call it a few more times."

Nan Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, her guts swelled, and she stared at him playfully, "That's called an adulterer, okay?"

Bo Yanqing nodded slowly, "That's fine, as long as you're happy."

He carried her into the bedroom, Nan Jiaojiao's expression changed, "What are you doing?"

"Do what an adulterer should do. You are an elective course in the morning, so you can ask for leave. You have enough time until noon."

Nan Jiaojiao's eyes were wide open in shock, her hands on his shoulders tightened instantly, her little face collapsed, she stretched out her hand and tugged at his sleeve, "Wrong, wrong, stop screaming in the future. .”

Bo Yanqing put her on the back of the sofa, and he pressed down, nose to nose, with a smile in his deep bubbly voice: "Call me husband, I will give you my life."

Nan Jiaojiao blinked, "Husband."

Bo Yanqing kissed her, "You are so cute."

After saying that, he put his arms around her waist and hugged her up, "Eat first, lest you get hungry and make trouble with me again."

Nan Jiaojiao suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled at him, a kind of laugh that could make a hee-hee sound, her nose wrinkled, and her porcelain white face was lively and playful.

Like a cat, it scratches people very much.

Bo Yanqing also laughed, put her on the chair, and had a fairly peaceful breakfast.

After eating, he personally drove Nan Jiaojiao to the back door of Rongda University. Looking at her back who didn't turn her head, he sighed faintly.

(End of this chapter)