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

Chapter 336 Return Countdown

After being taken aback for a while, Bo Yanqing took the initiative to cater to her.

I've never seen such a silly girl.

Bo Yanqing held her face in his hands, and kissed her softer and softer. A few fingers penetrated into her hair, slowly pulled them out, and rubbed her earlobe.

Nan Jiao lied softly on his shoulder, narrowing her eyes lazily, "Are you still sore?"

"acid."

Bo Yanqing laughed, "If you keep being sour, you won't be able to get out of this door."

"Then you're not leaving yet?"

Bo Yanqing glanced up and down at the cartoon pajamas on her body, "You don't need me to see you?"

"Chu Yao lives downstairs."

Mentioning this, Nan Jiaojiao felt a little stuffy in her heart. Chu Yao liked to pinch her face when she was a child, but now that the baby fat is gone, she still pinches.

Bo Yanqing was amused by her expression, and after laughing, she felt a little resentful, "It seems that I don't need me anymore, I really don't want to borrow you for a day, call me immediately when it's over, and I'll come and find you?"

Nan Jiaojiao nodded, and stretched out her hand towards him. Bo Yanqing hugged her down, turned to get his glass of lemonade, drank it all in one gulp, took the glass in her hand, washed it all before leaving.

Nan Jiaojiao simply tidied up, there were two special cabinets in the cloakroom for storing all kinds of Peppa Pig bags.

Today's scene is a bit big, she chose a not so naive handbag with a conscience.

She went down the stairs, knocked on the door and stood waiting.

Chu Yao quickly opened the door and pulled her in.

There was a lot of morning tea on the dining table, Chu Yao pushed her onto the chair, and picked up some of each plate.

"Hurry up and eat, eat and go to the Opera House, where I made an appointment for a press conference at [-] p.m.."

Nan Jiaojiao looked at these exquisite meals and frowned, "I'm full."

"Don't be kidding, the little pig food you made can be eaten by humans!" Chu Yao opened his mouth and broke the stage.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't bother to chase after her, so she ate a few mouthfuls and put down her chopsticks in a lack of interest.

Chu Yao happened to leave the bedroom and led her straight to the garage.

Along the way, the major billboards are full of refined photos and advertisements of Chu Yao, and several still photos that have been popular in the circle are also posted on the entire building.

Nan Jiaojiao turned on her phone, and the news about Chu Yao's comeback became a hot topic on various websites. Bloggers, big and small, spontaneously edited episodes of TV dramas that Chu Yao had acted in.

Loud.

The woman who has been studied by everyone for three years has returned with a high profile.

The opera house has never been loaned out, but it gave Chu Yao a whole day, no matter the background or the country's reputation, Chu Yao is a well-deserved top actress.

Fantastic fan Qu Xiaoxiao posted ten Weibo posts in a row early in the morning, big and small stars in the circle spontaneously posted congratulations on Weibo, only a few people were still waiting and watching, after all, Chu Yao was a person who had been in prison.

After such an experience, it stands to reason that it is difficult to return to the peak.

She is an anomaly.

All the media reporters who received the invitation and were allowed to enter the infield wished to get first-hand information, and went to guard early, only to find that the bodyguards inside and outside the opera house were Miss Lu's security guards.

This movement is like an earthquake.

Nan Jiaojiao swiped her phone for a while and then stopped. It was full of information about Chu Yao. She took a look at Chu Yao surrounded by several makeup artists, took a thin blanket, and took a nap on the sofa.

When Lu Zhenzhen came, she had just fallen asleep.

"What about those advertisements and stills?"

Chu Yao glanced at her in the mirror, "Isn't it obvious, there is a gold master supporting her."

Lu Zhenzhen tortured her soul, "Is there anyone else who has more stupid money than me?"

"It really is." Chu Yao's eyes fluttered, "Mo Ting is deep."

(End of this chapter)