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

Even the best temper can be annoying.

What's more, Nan Jiaojiao is a thorn.

She originally planned to have a good talk with him, but the other party didn't have a good attitude, and she didn't have the patience anymore.

Bo Yanqing wanted to stand up for her, but Nan Jiaojiao grabbed her and pulled her behind her, looking at Zhou Zining who was aloof with her deep eyes.

"Sorry, it's my fault, how about you say, what do you want me to do?"

"Sister Jiaojiao, why are you apologizing? She bought Xiao Ba, but I picked it, and she wanted to rush to pay for it. Now..."

"All right."

Nan Jiaojiao stopped softly.

Of course she understood, Zhou Zining rushed to pay, and it happened that Xiao Ba was favored by the old lady, Zhou Zining took the credit as it should.

Although I have never been in contact with her, but after a few words, I know that this is not easy to get along with, so there is no need to care about her.

"you,"

"Aunt Four, Sister Jiaojiao was invited by Grandma, she is a distinguished guest of our Bo family." Bo Qingshan stared at Zhou Zining without blinking, implying a warning.

Ye choked back what Zhou Zining said.

She glanced at Nan Jiaojiao thoughtfully, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and her face softened after a while, "I'm not targeting anyone, I just got emotional, is your surname Nan?"

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyes, "Nan Jiaojiao."

"Hi, my name is Zhou Zining, and I am the fourth aunt of Qingshan." Zhou Zining stretched out his hand.

The attitude suddenly softened, and the complexion changed only in an instant.

Nan Jiaojiao's eyes darkened slightly, her cold eyes brushed past Zhou Zining's hand indifferently, and then reached out to shake her hand, "Hello."

Zhou Zining immediately withdrew his hand, "I'll have someone clean the cage, Xiao Ba is usually skinny, don't worry about it."

Nan Jiaojiao nodded, "No."

Zhou Zining glanced at her, and the corner of his mouth flicked anxiously, the contempt in his eyes just flashed by, well hidden.

"Qingshan, bring the guests back for dinner after playing for a while."

Bo Qingshan nodded.

Zhou Zining took the cage and left.

Only then did Bo Qingshan spit, "What are you pretending to do!"

Nan Jiaojiao raised her brows lightly, her beautiful eyes narrowed into a line of smile, "It's quite interesting, isn't it?"

Bo Qingshan: "..."

He looked at her as if he had seen a ghost, he almost couldn't breathe, he touched his heart exaggeratedly and patted her, his pretended calmness almost didn't hold back.

Nan Jiaojiao got up, "Let's go, go back to eat."

Bo Qingshan also stood up like an idiot, and shoved his hand into Nan Jiaojiao's cheekily.

Walking along the way, there were many more people entering and leaving the main villa than usual, and even Wu Ma had a smile on her face.

As soon as he reached the door, Mrs. Bo's laughter came out.

Bo Yanqing was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. A little pink doll was hung on the upper leg. He swayed his feet up and down, making the child feel like he was flying on an airplane. With his small mouth open, the laughter seemed to be choking back, and the sound came out when he put down his feet, grandma's, so cute.

Bo Yanqing was holding half a cup of tea in his hand, and the tea had never spilled a single drop. There was no heat on the rim of the cup, so it must have been cold for a long time. He was talking to Mrs. Bo when he heard footsteps and turned his head to look.

"came back?"

Nan Jiaojiao stared at the baby on his lap.

The little guy seemed to have a feeling, his little head turned to face her, his grape-like eyes blinked, and he called out in a childish voice: "Pretty sister."