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

Chapter 383
Nan Jiaojiao hadn't touched a gun for a long time. If it wasn't for venting Chu Yao's anger, the gun would still be a pile of parts, still sealed in a wooden box.

If she knew that Yan Chi was so interested, she wouldn't show it if she was killed.

"Think about it carefully," Yan Chi showed the greatest patience in his life, "Think about who he is, I'll find someone."

Nan Jiaojiao was silent, "I can't remember."

"How can you not remember it? Then, how do you assemble it? You teach me."

Nan Jiaojiao took a sip of milk tea, looked at Bo Yanqing again, and opened her mouth, "It was given to me by my uncle, a long time ago. I took it out of the box and assembled it. I said I assembled it myself just to tease you." .”

Yan Chi fell silent.

It's more regretful than missing the peerless beauty.

"Brother Chi?" Nan Jiaojiao called out.

She didn't see Yan Chi patting his chest depressed, "It's okay, brother Chi is strong, I won't make things difficult for you, but if you remember who that person is, you must tell me."

"what."

Nan Jiaojiao held the straw in her mouth, her small face was dazed, her emotions were not on her face, she couldn't tell what she was thinking, so she responded casually, "Okay."

She raised her eyebrows at Bo Yanqing, and he took the phone back and hung up immediately.

The man looked at her with a half-smile, "Did you lie?"

Nan Jiaojiao didn't continue to talk about the topic just now, but changed the topic: "I want to eat Uncle Zhan's food."

Bo Yanqing pursed her lips, "There are quite a lot of little secrets."

Nan Jiaojiao kicked the stones under her feet, but said nothing.

She signed a non-disclosure agreement when she left the organization.

Even Lu Zhenzhen only had a rough guess about the years she left.

But she didn't want to hide it from Bao Yanqing. As soon as she raised her head and wanted to confess to him, the man stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms, staring down at her troubled little face, "If you have a little secret, you can. If you don't want to say it, I won't force it." , but don’t hide anything from me in the future.”

Nan Jiaojiao's eyes lit up like paint, and something in her heart shook violently, "Okay."

Bo Yanqing took out her mobile phone and wanted to send Aunt Zhan a message, "I'll ask Aunt Zhan to prepare what I want to eat first, drink enough duck soup, put less wine, and warm your body."

Nan Jiaojiao said "Yeah", "I like to eat whatever you arrange."

Bo Yanqing pinched her face, and Han Che followed her in the car all the time. Bo Yanqing gave her a look, and Han Che drove the car over, and opened the back door to protect the two masters to sit in.

In the next few days, Nan Jiaojiao went back to school, and went to Jiang Yu's for dinner when she was free.

On Friday night, Bo Qingshan called and howled before speaking, blaming her for not being there for so long, whether she forgot him.

Nan Jiaojiao silently turned on the hands-free, sat cross-legged on the carpet, frowned and listened to Bo Qingshan howling, and then asked slowly: "Is there any milk tea, the kind that can add more sugar behind your third uncle's back."

Bo Qingshan choked back with a pretentious sob, and laughed knowingly: "Yes!"

"Wait, come tomorrow morning."

She had planned to go there on Saturday. After Mrs. Bo's operation, Pei Dongshi was always in charge of the follow-up treatment, but EY was very busy, and he was dragged by business, so the time to go to Bo's house was squeezed out. Bo Yanqing had a quarrel, and now that they're reconciled, she can't still cling to Pei Dongzhi, she also has a conscience.

So after hanging up on Bo Qingshan, he called Pei Dongshi.

When Bo Yanqing came back in the evening, Nan Jiaojiao was already asleep, and suddenly in her sleep she felt that her mouth was pressed softly.

(End of this chapter)