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

Chapter 399 There Are No Parents Who Do Not Love Their Children
Bo Yanqing smiled lowly: "Xiao Nanshan wants to do it himself, I'm afraid I won't be able to pay the consultation fee."

Nan Jiaojiao's eyebrows twitched, she lay on her back and looked at him, "When did you know?"

"Is it hard to guess?"

Bo Yanqing originally wanted to tease her, but Nan Jiaojiao just stared at him, wondering but was too embarrassed to ask, so he could only explain: "How many times have you called Pei Dongzhi senior brother, you really think I'm deaf and didn't hear you?" ?”

Nan Jiaojiao's slightly furrowed brows loosened instantly.

Jiang Yu had only two apprentices. Others didn't know Pei Dongshi's identity, but Bo Yanqing knew it, and anyone with a brain could guess her senior brother.

"Qingshan is very lucky. If you hadn't made the move, he would have died on the street of night blindness."

Nan Jiaojiao said modestly: "It's a matter of little effort, but it's his fate. I haven't had an injection for three years, and he is the first patient."

It also broke the master's taboo, so she didn't dare to see the master for a long time afterwards.

For this matter, Bo Yanqing was very grateful to her, and prepared a lot of gifts, and sent them to Wuyuan every now and then. Although he didn't make it clear, Jiang Yu understood.

"I have already paid myself to you. I promise you with my body. Is this price enough?"

Nan Jiaojiao retorted: "I like it, you are priceless, you can't be measured like this."

Bo Yanqing's heart was moist, and his palms were lightly pressed together, touching her soft cheeks, his whole heart was so soft that he slowly lowered his body and moved closer, "My most precious treasure is you, when we have Child, don't let her grow up like Sissy."

Nan Jiaojiao's face darkened, thinking of her childhood, those years were dark and hopeless, but in that situation, she never thought of begging for death.

"Sissy is very good, she will be hurt by many people."

Nan Jiaojiao squeezed Bo Yanqing's hand and counted his fingers to play, "There will be no parents who don't love their children, right?"

Bo Yan paused for a moment, then spoke after a little deliberation: "Thinking of the Ye family?"

Nan Jiaojiao pressed her fingers against his, paused, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "I have no relationship with the Ye family, only blood relationship, and I don't care if Ye Congwen and his wife love me or not."

Bo Yanqing's eyebrows were deep, "I'm here, I will love you from now on."

Nan Jiaojiao nodded, and buried herself in his arms, her voice was warm, "Hold me in, I'm sleepy."

Bo Yanqing picked her up, leaned over to kiss her, walked to the door of the bedroom, and whispered: "I'll take a bath first, wait for me for a while."

Nan Jiaojiao hugged his neck and pulled it down, leaned over to kiss him, "I won't wash it, it will be the same when I wash it later."

"Don't hate me anymore?"

"You can't let you wash off a layer of skin every day, and taking a bath takes too much time."

Bo Yanqing smiled lightly against her lips, "I can't tell, it's pretty."

"I don't do that to other people."

With a smile on his brows and eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up lovingly, he threw his arms around her, wrapped his palms around her waist, and lowered her waist into the bed.

The first piece of clothes that fell to the ground was someone's clothes, layers upon layers, intertwined with each other, the two pairs of slippers fell carelessly, and Nan Jiaojiao's pair just happened to be on top of his shoes.

The night was long, the evening breeze blew softly, the mottled light and shadow hit the window, and the layered cold light spread to the bed, and the pink messy sheets soaked the light into warmth and softness.

It didn't get dark until dawn.

Ever since Nan Jiaojiao asked about Sissi, she took it to heart, and occasionally made video calls with Bo Qingshan, and she could also see Sissy.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, Zhou Zining fell ill.

(End of this chapter)