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

Nan Jue didn't hide Nan Jiaojiao's back when she called, she could understand some words.

After another phone call ended, who did Nan Jue want to call? Taking advantage of this gap, she said something to her: "The person who killed the alliance is looking for you?"

Nan Jiaojiao's eyes turned cold, "A little contact."

"I spent a lot of effort back then to get Death Shield out of the organization. According to the rules, you can't recognize people in the organization even face to face, but there is you in the killing alliance's intelligence network, and it's only a matter of time before we find you."

Nan Jiaojiao sat upright.

Although Nan Jue didn't look at her, and his tone was not harsh, his identity was above that of Killing League, and Nan Jiaojiao was also his subordinate in the past.

It's kind of inappropriate to tell her this.

"After a while, I asked the killing alliance to withdraw from the organization. The higher-ups will be recruited. The discussion is almost over. When the time comes from the dark to the bright, if you want to go back, I have no objection."

Nan Jiaojiao's eyelids twitched, "Little uncle..."

"Okay, don't engage in sensationalism with me. I'm going back to the old house. You take this fruit away. It was cut for you."

Nan Jiaojiao smiled faintly, the smile reaching her eyes, "Thank you little uncle."

Nan Jue glanced at her, raised her eyebrows at her, and spoke to the person on the phone.

Knowing that he was busy, Nan Jiaojiao took a few days to stay here, and probably had noticed every detail of her relationship with Bo Yanqing.

She had never been in a relationship before, and she found a man like Bo Yanqing with a rich background and unfathomable wealth. Nan Jue was worried that this conversation would happen today.

In the afternoon, Nan Jue left.

Nan Jiaojiao came out of his room and met Serena on the first floor. Nan Jiaojiao gave her some fruit to eat.

"Jiaojiao, do you have time tonight?"

Nan Jiaojiao turned her head, "What's wrong?"

Selena pursed her lips, with tears in her eyes, "Hanks proposed to me, he wanted to marry me, but I'm not ready yet, he, he's very philandering, I'm not confident that I can handle it he."

Nan Jiaojiao said softly: "It's too late, I can talk to you during dinner."

"Thanks, you are very kind!"

Selina took her arm, leaned close to her ear and said, "I know Young Master Han and Linda are fake, you can tell."

Her topic jumped a bit.

Nan Jiaojiao wasn't curious about her feelings, so she responded lightly and said nothing else, meaning she didn't want to continue the conversation.

"The Lin family has had a lot of turmoil in Rongcheng in the past six months. It has a solid foundation in China and a high status. The Steve family has a large territory in Europe. The relationship with the Lin family depends on your marriage with Hanks. You Have no contact with others, a little panic?"

Selina's eyes lit up, "I knew it was right to tell you, can we talk to you tonight, I'll find you."

Nan Jiaojiao nodded.

Two hours later, Bo Yanqing came back. As soon as he arrived at the villa, he called Nan Jiaojiao. She was feeding the lambs at that time, she clapped her hands and threw down the vegetable roots, and went back to find him.

Bo Yanqing was taking a shower, and the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Nan Jiaojiao took a bottle of red wine, poured out part of it to wake up, she took a cup of milk tea by herself, and went to the balcony to enjoy the wind.

Bo Yanqing came out and hugged her from behind, "What are you thinking?"

Nan Jiaojiao was lying on the railing, she straightened up, buried her back in his arms, turned around and kissed him, "Are you done?"

"Nanjue called me in the afternoon, and he accompanied me to see the equipment. It's pretty good. If there is no accident, the contract can be signed tonight."