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

Chapter 696 Ask him about Chu Yao

Yan Chi wished that his cousin would be busy every day, so that his ears would be clean.

"Look at him." Mo Ting deliberately found fault: "Look at you again, the Crown Prince of Rongcheng."

Yan Chi heard absolutely right, he was ridiculed.

He resisted the urge to throw a cigarette butt into Mo Tingshen's face, gritted his teeth and said, "You should accumulate some virtue, my surname is Mo. Is he talking to you now?"

Mo Ting raised his eyebrows deeply, "What is she talking to me about?"

What he said was obviously thrown aside after being used, how did he manage to say it as if nothing had happened, listen carefully and still show off a little.

This person is either crazy or definitely sick.

"Yes, yes, she should stay away from you."

"Yes."

Mo Ting spit out the circles under his eyes deeply. When he lowered his head to flick the cigarette ash, his eyes were darkened, but when he raised his eyes, they returned to normal, "Let's go, I'm bored."

Yan Chi was in a good mood instantly, "I'll see you off?"

Mo Ting raised the car key at him, motioned him to shut up, and asked Bo Yanqing before leaving, "We'll meet again when we have time, call me for a drink."

Bo Yanqing nodded.

Before finishing a cigarette, Bo Yanqing extinguished it. He counted and Nan Jiaojiao played three cigarettes, but she lost much interest.

"Going home?" he asked.

Nan Jiaojiao replied, "Okay."

Bo Yanqing wanted to leave, and the others followed. The time was almost up. Originally, they could drink until dawn, but that was before. Ever since Ye Wanting came, Yan Chi forbade them to play too much, which caused them During this period of time, the quality of sleep has improved, and I can't do dross, and I feel healthy all over.

They all drove up, Yi Qinghuan stood on the steps and waited for the driver, her car came first, she opened the back seat door and was about to get in, when she suddenly thought of something, looked back, as if she was looking for someone.

"Mo Tingshen left?"

Yan Chi asked, "Did you have something to do with him?"

"Originally, I wanted to ask him about Chu Yao."

"What did you ask her to do?"

Yan Chi paused, "It's best not to, in front of Mo Huhu, you can't even mention the word Chu Yao."

Yi Qinghuan became interested, "Did you quarrel?"

"It's a bit complicated, and I can't explain it for a while."

Yan Chi pushed the car door open and protected her to sit in, "Be careful on the road."

"You too, drive slowly."

Yi Qinghuan glanced at Bo Yanqing, just in time for Nan Jiaojiao to look over, her face remained unchanged, she raised her hand and waved.

Yan Chi took Yin Tao away, and the others arranged freely.

As soon as Bo Yanqing opened the co-driver's door, it suddenly started to snow. Small snowflakes brushed past her eyes. Nan Jiaojiao stretched out her hand to collect it, and fingered the snowflakes in her palm.

"Is it okay to walk?"

Bo Yanqing closed the car door, "OK."

He helped Nan Jiaojiao wrap up the scarf, held her hand, and walked along the way back.

Nan Jiaojiao walked dishonestly, and soon began to jump and jump. The snowflakes were not big, but they fell densely, and soon a very thin layer was deposited on the ground.

She either landed on her toes or stepped on her feet, and looked back after she stepped on the footprints.

Suddenly turning his head to look at the snowflakes on Bo Yanqing's head, he chuckled, "Does this count as growing old together?"

Bo Yanqing pinched her face, "So you want to grow old with me?"

She immediately turned her head arrogantly, "You don't want to and you don't force it."

"Don't force it!"

Bo Yanqing dragged her back and interlocked her fingers, "Otherwise, if you find someone else, I can bear it?"

(End of this chapter)