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

Chapter 652 Come down, I'll hug you
Bo Yanqing squatted down, took a piece of mutton to feed her, and put his hand under her chin, "I'm used to it."

Nan Jiaojiao ate it with a smile on her face. She grabbed a straw futon, stuffed it under her buttocks, sat down cross-legged, thought about it, and took another for Bo Yanqing.

After all, it is very hard for people to slice meat.

This roasted whole lamb is new. The previous one fell into the hot spring pool, soaked in water and could not be eaten, and the pool was cleaned inside and out.

Nan Jiaojiao felt quite embarrassed, and stood by the side all the time, thinking of serving some water, but no waiter dared to accept it. She thought she was standing here as a supervisor, and cleaned the pool as quickly as double speed.

She had already gone to soak with Bao Qingshan just now, and she was wearing the bathrobe that was specially provided in the room.

"The clothes are wet?" Bo Yanqing suddenly realized the problem.

Nan Jiaojiao opened the neckline to show him, "No, I changed, the swimsuit is in the room."

Bo Yanqing glanced at Bo Qingshan, his eyes wandered in fright, he ran to the pool, took off his bathrobe and got in.

He was only wearing a swimsuit.

It's not just a small piece of swimming trunks, but also wearing clothes with long sleeves, which is very considerate of Nan Jiaojiao.

Bo Qingshan blinked, "I got up for a while, it's not cold, third uncle don't need to worry about me."

Bo Yanqing snorted coldly, "Go back and change by yourself, let's eat first."

"Oh……"

Bo Qingshan responded sleepily, and got out of the water. As soon as the cold wind passed, the water droplets hanging on his body were blown cold instantly, making him shiver from the cold. He quickly put on his nightgown and ran into the villa .

Nan Jiaojiao took pleasure in other people's misfortune, and leaned back with a smile. Bo Yanqing was afraid that she would be too happy, and if her head fell into the charcoal fire, she grabbed her and let her lean against her side.

"Sit down, don't shake, I have oil on my hands, don't you dislike rubbing on your body?"

Nan Jiaojiao pouted, "I don't mind it, it's not my clothes anyway."

Bo Yanqing made a gesture to wipe her face with his hands, but Nan Jiaojiao smiled and avoided, "Except for the face."

Bo Yanqing let her go for now, but kept his eyes on her.

Besides roasted whole lamb, there was only grilled skewers. Bo Yanqing asked the kitchen to bring a seafood porridge, plus a seafood stew. If you eat too much meat, you will get tired easily. He also ordered a cold bitter bamboo shoot soup and sliced ​​cucumber soup.

A good barbecue feast was turned into a healthy meal by Bo Yanqing.

When Bo Qingshan came down, Bo Yanqing divided three parts of seafood porridge and gave him a bowl.

Half of the roasted whole lamb was picked off and put on the table together, smelling the charcoal fire, Bo Qingshan resentfully picked up a slice of cucumber.

After eating and drinking, the waiter came to clean up, and Bo Yanqing asked the waiter to take away all the carbonated drinks in the refrigerator.

Bao Qingshan covered his heart, his face paled from the pain, "Sister Jiaojiao, I can hardly breathe, please help me quickly."

Nan Jiaojiao was quite cheerful at first, but when she saw Bo Yanqing throw away the five or six cups of milk tea she bought, she also covered her heart, "I'm not too well either."

The two looked at each other, and looked at Bo Yanqing again, there was always a kind of sorrow for the strict elders, and they dared not speak out.

It's not that Bo Yanqing was unaware of the small emotions between the two, so he deliberately ignored it, went upstairs to change his swimsuit, got out of the pool, and stretched out his hand to Nan Jiaojiao, "Come down, I'll hug you."

Nan Jiaojiao took off her outer robe, and inside was a changed swimsuit, which was the same style as Bo Yanqing, and also long-sleeved trousers, wrapped up like a sea girl.

But Bo Yanqing wore this outfit, which highlighted all the features of his figure.

(End of this chapter)