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

Chapter 382

Bo Yanqing sneered: "Steve's family?"

"Yes."

"Take it."

Yan Chi was stunned for a moment, then smiled, as if waiting for this sentence, "How much did you swallow?"

He knew that the Steve family was eyeing the Nan family, and he thought Bo Yanqing was unnecessary before, but the group of foreigners had their minds twisted and touched Bo Yanqing's head again. When he left last night, he had a deep breath with Mo Ting.

It is estimated that at this moment, Steve's domestic industry has almost been swallowed up.

As for how to change the background after swallowing it, it is justified to belong to the three of them, and it only needs a little operation.

It's not like I haven't done it before.

"By the way, Brother Yan, please help me to ask, where did Jiaojiao get that gun? I really feel itchy."

Bo Yanqing looked sideways at the little girl walking beside him.

The pink knitted hat was pulled down very low, covering even her eyebrows and ears, and a pair of gloves hung around her neck, hanging empty in front of her face. Nan Jiaojiao put her hands in the pockets of the down jacket. The bags were so big that she was almost half None of the arms went in, and the scarf tightly wrapped around the neck, covering everything that could be covered except the face.

"Why are you so afraid of the cold?"

Bo Yanqing smiled and flicked the ball on her hat, "I'll buy you a cup of milk tea."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her head, moved her chin out of the scarf, nodded at him with sparkling eyes, "Okay, I want ice."

"What dream is it?"

Bo Yanqing hugged her, walked into the milk tea shop outside the airport, and asked the clerk for a cup of hot milk tea with less sugar.

Nan Jiaojiao's mouth was broken, and she directly looked at him.

He coaxed: "Drink hot, you will grow taller, eat less sugar."

Nan Jiaojiao hid her chin in the scarf again.

Yan Chi was about to collapse, pinching his own people hard, "Brother Yan, I'm still here, you should either ask me directly, or hang up the phone, don't bully single dogs like this."

"Again?" Bo Yanqing asked casually.

Yan Chi laughed angrily, "That's right, it's single again, take care of me, and give me less dog food."

After a pause, I suddenly realized, "No, quickly ask for me."

Bo Yanqing handed the phone to Nan Jiaojiao, "Yanchi has something to ask you."

Nan Jiaojiao had just sucked up two pearls. The milk tea had no sugar, and she was bored, so she tossed the pearls back and forth between her teeth, but refused to bite or swallow.

After listening to Bo Yanqing's words, she didn't answer it with her hands, but moved her face closer, and Bo Yanqing put the phone on her ear smoothly.

After listening to Yan Chi's words, Nan Jiaojiao bit the pearl in half, and the little cat said in a flat voice, "I was taught that when I was young, and I have never forgotten it."

"Who is the other person?" Yan Chi coaxed.

Nan Jiaojiao knew what he was talking about, she didn't even blink, "I don't know, an uncle, I forgot his name."

She really wasn't lying.

That person was someone next to Nan Jue. She was only a few years old at that time. He didn't teach her specially, but just demonstrated it in front of her. She showed it to her and remembered it by the way. The diameter, range and recoil have also been changed by the way.

Nanjue used the gun she assembled before, and continued to use it.

The assembly sequence and the type of gun have become organizational secrets and will not be disclosed to the outside world. The only privilege is given to Shameng, but she has established a rule that no sale is allowed, and the gun has fingerprint authentication. Will self-destruct in a second.

(End of this chapter)