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

"You use Master's treasure to make milk tea, is your skin tight?"

"What are you yelling about!" Nan Jiaojiao was so frightened that she sat up from the recliner and vehemently hissed him! "Keep your voice down, who are you going to invite!"

Pei Dongshi rolled his eyes, "You really have a kind of ignorance and clarity of stupidity."

Nan Jiaojiao froze for a moment, "What do you mean?"

"Do it and you will!"

Pei Dongshi put the lid back on, turned around and left.

Nan Jiaojiao quickly took a cup and poured half a cup of milk tea.

The taste of cooking is just right, and it will be bitter if you don't drink it.

She took the net for picking up the tea dregs, scooped up the tea leaves, and threw them into an empty cup.

Lying down slowly, drinking milk tea and eating roasted sweet potatoes, how pleasant it is.

night.

When it was almost six o'clock, two cars drove into the foggy garden.

Pei Dongshi got out of the car, waited for a while, and walked over after the car at the back got close.

"Third Master Bo."

"Mr. Pei."

The two men greeted each other politely, and walked inside while chatting in a half-embarrassed manner.

There was still some distance from the front hall, and Jiang Yuzhong's angry roar came over clearly.

"You son of a bitch, your skin is itchy again, you stand there for me, you stand there! Let me catch you, I won't fucking kill you, you little bastard!"

Bo Yanqing and Pei Dongshi looked at each other.

broken!

The two walked over quickly, their long legs quickly sparked.

The front hall was a mess, with small tables, chairs, and even several half-person-high antiques lying crookedly. The flowers on the ground were drawn out of that vase, and water was still dripping from their roots.

Jiang Yu was holding a branch of plum blossoms in his hand. The plum blossoms on the branch were all knocked off, and he was bouncing around in the mess. Pei Dongshi helped her up. He relaxed, and most of the strength in his body seemed to be relieved in an instant. Leaning against Pei Dongshi, he slowly let out the suffocated breath.

He didn't forget to stumble and curse: "Damn child, this dead child!"

Pei Dongshi was helpless, "I'll bring a set of tea sets for Master tomorrow, and I'll teach her seriously later that she is absolutely not allowed to use your teapot to make milk tea again."

Bo Yanqing just stopped Nan Jiaojiao.

He heard every word of Pei Dongshi's words clearly.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a contemptuous smile appeared in his eyes, and he whispered a lesson: "Didn't I tell you to be good, why did you make your master angry again?"

Nan Jiaojiao raised her teary eyes, she wasn't crying, she was just being chased anxiously, a little sweat oozes from her hairline, her eyes were fogged by heat, she put on an aggrieved face, "I haven't, I'm good enough."

"You fucking fart!"

Before Bo Yanqing could speak, Jiang Yu suddenly exploded, "She used my tea set to make milk tea, and the teapot exploded. Do you know what she used to roast sweet potatoes?"

Pei Dongshi didn't really want to ask, "What?"

"She mixed three pieces of Hui ink from Lao Tzu with a bunch of charcoal and burned it!"

Pei Dongshi suddenly felt that the veins on his forehead were throbbing with pain.

Bo Yanqing silently hugged Nan Jiaojiao into her arms.

In case of being beaten, he can also help to block it.

"Also, she doesn't know which tendon is wrong. She insists on eating lotus root. She drains the water in my lotus pond and goes down to the river to touch the lotus root. You can go to the backyard and have a look. The goldfish I raised are now Lying on the mud and struggling, she just touched the lotus root, and I couldn't bear it, she ran into my room and put on a set of cheongsam that Director Zhou gave me last month to touch the lotus root, and the clothes were all ruined!"