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

Chapter 385 The fourth young master is back
Bo Yanqing leaned over, put her arms on the back of the chair behind Nan Jiaojiao's head, her shoulders leaned closer, covered a large shadow, she subconsciously hid towards the car door, and raised her head to meet the man's lightly smiling eyes.

"Why, are you getting angry from embarrassment?"

"Ah."

Bo Yanqing's chest trembled, "Little girl who speaks out loud, I was really struck by lightning, and that's because of your random prayers."

Nan Jiao glanced at him coquettishly, "I'm talking nonsense, I can't hack you, if I hack you to pieces, what should I do?"

The smiles in the man's eyes gathered more, and he couldn't put it down when he looked at her.

An inexplicable and ambiguous atmosphere quietly permeated Nan Jiaojiao's body, but no matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't fall in love with a kid while she was staring at him.

"What about him?" Nan Jiaojiao didn't turn her head, she pointed out the car window, "It's very pitiful, he has been lying there watching for a long time, and you ignore him, isn't it a bully?"

Bo Yanqing raised his chin, "Ask him if he dares to knock on the door. If I answer him, he will run away, believe it or not?"

Nan Jiaojiao thought about it seriously, and it really made sense.

Not to mention Bo Qingshan, even if she accidentally provokes Bo Yanqing, she has to run away.

She blinked lightly, and said in a pretty voice, "Get out of the car."

Bo Yanqing lifted the lock.

The very slight sound made Bo Qingshan jump three feet high in fright, and instantly jumped far away, staring at the opened car door.

"Miss Jiaojiao?"

He immediately greeted him, "It's really you, why did it take you so long to come down?"

"Why didn't you knock on the door?"

Bo Qingshan happened to see Bo Yanqing getting out of the car, and lowered his voice a little, "I failed the exam, so I was afraid that Uncle San would come home and scold me. Definitely run."

Nan Jiaojiao looked back at Bo Yanqing, thinking that he was right.

"Then are you going to run now?"

"It's a fool not to run!"

Bo Qingshan grabbed Nan Jiaojiao's hand, turned around and ran away.

She didn't struggle, but she was a little puzzled why this idiot had to drag her along when he wanted to run.

"Bo Qingshan."

Oh open!

Bo Yanqing's deep voice came slowly: "Bring the test paper to the study later."

Nan Jiaojiao's eyelids twitched, and she clearly felt that Bo Qingshan squeezed her hand hard, almost let go, and squeezed her hand again.

Turning around bitterly, "Third Uncle, I was whispering to Sister Jiaojiao, you are eavesdropping, you are not real!"

Bo Yanqing laughed coldly, "Then you take a photo and send it to your dad."

"do not……"

Bo Qingshan's parents are both artists. One paints and the other plays the piano. They tour around the world every year. They are gods and couples in the eyes of others. But when they talk about his father, they have to praise him as a handsome young man with a gentle temper.

Good personality is good, but the tutor is really strict.

"Later, third uncle, you probably won't be able to spare time for the time being."

Bo Yanqing came over, took a look into the villa, and asked, "Any guests?"

"No, you'll know as soon as you go in. I'll take Sister Jiaojiao to the backyard to play for a while, and show her the few little goldfishes I newly raised. I'll come back later when I have dinner."

Without saying a word, Bo Qingshan took Nan Jiaojiao and ran away.

When going up the steps, I almost bumped into Wu Ma who happened to come out to look for someone.

"Oh, my young master, please slow down, don't drop Miss Nan, the old lady will feel distressed."

Bo Qingshan responded with a raised voice.

Wu Ma smiled and shook her head, and walked in front of Bo Yanqing, "Third Young Master, Fourth Young Master and Fourth Young Mistress are back."

(End of this chapter)