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

Chapter 455 My driving skills are better
When Nan Jiaojiao arrived, Bo Yanqing had just returned to the office.

The door was left open, leaving a palm-width gap.

As soon as she pushed the door, Bo Yanqing just took off a sleeve of his suit.

"coming?"

The man came over quickly, holding Nan Jiaojiao's hand tightly, "Why is it so cold?"

Nan Jiaojiao showed him what was in her hand, a few small cakes wrapped in two paper towels.

"The cake is filled with marshmallows. It's delicious. I'll just bring these two pieces for you to try."

Bo Yanqing's home was in a mess, so she took off the other sleeve, put the suit on her shoulders, took the cake and closed the door.

"Just to keep the cake from deforming, you forgot to put your hands in your pockets?"

Nan Jiaojiao seemed to be shaking her head, but she almost nodded, "Actually not."

She turned the pocket inside out, poking a hole, and the thread slipped away, leaving a wide opening.

"Look, it's broken."

Bo Yanqing picked it up and took a look, "Did the milk tea straw break?"

Nan Jiaojiao took a deep breath, "Is it so obvious?"

When she was packing a small cake, she accidentally got the straw and put it in her pocket without even looking at it.

Bo Yanqing pulled her in, keeping his eyes on her all the time, "Sneaky drink with ice?"

Nan Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, "Young Bing."

Bo Yanqing patted her forehead, moved the pillow on the sofa to the same side, pulled her to sit down, and fed her with a small cake, "You can eat sweets, eat less with ice, and don't drink milk tea at night."

Nan Jiaojiao thought of the milk tea in the refrigerator, "No, if you don't drink it up today, it will go bad tomorrow."

The corner of Bo Yanqing's mouth twitched, "Stop talking nonsense, if you buy a few fewer glasses, nothing will go bad."

Nan Jiao coquettishly smiled.

"Who are you dating tonight?"

Bo Yanqing asked casually.

Nan Jiaojiao blurted out, "Ye Shiqing asked me out."

The gloom in his heart dissipated instantly.

Naturally, Nan Jiaojiao didn't know that someone was jealous before she came, and her tone was more casual than casual chatting: "I can't have dinner with her, but I have to go over."

"Do you have a car?"

Nan Jiaojiao squinted her eyes and looked at Bo Yanqing with a smile, "Is that why you want to send me there?"

The man didn't change his face, "Han Chuan can also send it off."

"Then Han Chuan."

Bo Yan paused, and Nan Jiaojiao added: "His driving skills are quite good."

After speaking, she stood up and wanted to run, after all, she was cowardly.

Bo Yanqing's arms didn't straighten, he grabbed her and pulled her to his lap, wrapping her around her waist into his arms, "I'm better at driving."

Nan Jiaojiao didn't know where she was thinking, her face blushed inexplicably.

She avoided the man's sight, and rubbed against his arms, with two deep, muffled laughs on top of her head, "It's still irritating, little fox."

Nan Jiaojiao said obediently this time, "It's only occasionally, isn't it you who ordered it yourself?"

Bo Yanqing said solemnly: "I regret it, can't I?"

OK, that's great.

In the end, Nan Jiaojiao didn't hold back him, and agreed to let Bo Yanqing take him to Yuecheng Hotel, but the car stopped half a street away.

When Ye Shiqing called, she opened her mouth and asked, "Sister, are you here yet?"

Nan Jiaojiao put one hand in her pocket, and the piggy bag on her shoulder dangled from side to side. She looked at the people coming and going at the gate of Yuecheng, but Ye Shiqing was not there.

"arrive."

"Okay, I'm in Room 702, just come in and find me."

"Ah."

Ye Shiqing was sitting in the car, watching Nan Jiaojiao walk into the restaurant, the side street light shone on the car window glass, her cold and slightly drawn lips made her weak face a bit more mean.

(End of this chapter)