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

Chapter 441 Hurried Over

The new tutor is a female college student who speaks softly and has a clear teaching thinking.

With Bo Qingshan's restless temperament, it was rare for him to listen to the class quietly.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't go in to disturb her and left quietly.

After sitting downstairs for a while, the old lady came back with Sissy.

Nan Jiaojiao teased Sissi, chatted with the old lady, the two continued to look through the photo album, and said she would give her one.

Nan Jiaojiao had been choosing for a long time. It took a long time for Wu Ma to go to the restaurant to make arrangements. When she came to invite them, Nan Jiaojiao just picked one and pulled it out.

"Just this one."

The old lady glanced at it with a faint smile.

That picture of the crotch pants.

Nan Jiaojiao coughed twice, "Mr. Bo was very cute when he was young, and it is worth collecting."

She didn't seem to realize that her reaction was somewhat self-deprecating.

Old Madam Bo, as someone who has experienced it, also had a time when a young girl was pregnant, but she didn't point out her.

Halfway through the dinner, a car drove in from outside, the headlights of the car shone on the window, and the contrasting cold light passed Nan Jiaojiao's eyes.

She looked sideways and heard footsteps coming in from outside, but there seemed to be no sound of the car door closing.

The two front lights were still on.

Bo Yanqing walked in under the cold light all over the place, and took a look at her.

Nan Jiaojiao stood up, "Isn't there an entertainment, it's cancelled?"

Bo Yanqing stared at her for a moment, his usual handsome and cold face showed no expression, but when they looked at each other, his frowning brows relaxed calmly.

Mrs. Bo asked Mama Wu to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Bo Yanqing came over, sat down next to Nan Jiaojiao, and answered her just now, "Cancelled."

Nan Jiaojiao took the bowl and chopsticks with her own hands, and put a few dishes into his bowl, "It wasn't long before we ate, you caught up."

The old lady glared at him, "It's not that I can't come back, and I haven't cooked your meal, what are you doing here, I can still hide a living person like Jiaojiao!"

Bo Yanqing said: "I'm pretty scared, come and watch over me, I won't leave even if you dislike me."

The old lady rolled her eyes.

I have never waited to see Bo Yanqing so much before, I didn't bother to say a word to him, and all my suffocated anger rushed to Bao Qingshan, "What are you kidding about, the exam is tomorrow, if you dare to fail the exam, you can wait at home!"

Bo Qingshan's hands trembled.

"Grandma, where is the family law?"

Could it be something like a ruler that was sealed in the ancestral hall in the house in the capital?

The old lady Bo didn't change her face, "Teach Xiaoba to count the ninety-nine multiplication table."

Bo Qingshan: "..."

Are you a devil!
He quietly buried his head in the bowl, not daring to speak or laugh, he was very careful even when breathing in and out, for fear that if something went wrong, he would become someone's punching bag again.

Fortunately, the meal was quite harmonious.

Nan Jiaojiao just finished wiping her mouth and was about to hug Qianqian to feed her, when Bo Yanqing suddenly said, "Jiaojiao, go to my room and get me a coat."

Nan Jiaojiao took a look at him, and noticed when he came in just now, the suit on his body seemed to be an autumn style, the shirt inside was not too thick, and the striped vest and tie were neatly tied, but the clothes were still too cool A little bit.

It's like rushing from a place full of heat.

"Which one do you want?"

Bo Yanqing said: "Whatever you want, you choose."

"it is good."

Nan Jiaojiao got up and walked upstairs.

In Bo Yanqing's bedroom, the clothes in the cloakroom are sorted, and the winter clothes are placed in one or two cabinets on the left.

Nan Jiaojiao picked up a long black trench coat casually, hung it back on the hanger, and suddenly there was the sound of a door opening and closing behind her.

(End of this chapter)