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

She took a small bottle of drink from his pocket.

It's the kind of probiotics that kids drink.

Bo Yanqing inserted the straw in and handed it to her. When she was holding it, his hand wrapped hers as well.

The small drink was kept in his pocket all the time, warming his body temperature.

But Nan Jiaojiao took a couple of sips, and sighed a little aggressively: "It would be great if I drink hot milk tea now."

Bo Yanqing squeezed her palm, "Aren't you satisfied?"

Nan Jiaojiao turned her head to look at him, looked at him with that thick-skinned but insisting on pretending to be innocent eyes, and immediately made him laugh.

"It's getting worse and worse."

Nan Jiaojiao leaned into his arms, "Isn't it easy to raise?"

"keep!"

She really knows how to handle him more and more.

Just like what Yan Chi said——

Jiaojiao can act like a baby, and Master Bo's soul can float.

It really is.

The key is that he is quite useful!
When Nan Jiaojiao finished drinking, Bo Yanqing threw the trash away, and instead of sitting back on the chair, he called a taxi with his mobile phone, put his hand into his trouser pocket, twisted the mouth of the cigarette case and took out a cigarette, lit the light with one hand, and the flames Bending by the wind, he covered it with his hands.

Looking back, Nan Jiaojiao was standing on the bench, with such a disgusted appearance, it felt like she could wet her butt just by sitting on it.

"Hold on for a while." She opened her hands to him.

Bo Yanqing raised the phone, "Called a car."

Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, "Just memorize it for a while."

He had no choice but to cancel the order, and stood in front of her with his back on his back. His legs just bent, and before he squatted down, Nan Jiaojiao had already jumped onto his back. .

"Hey, light a cigarette for me." With a cigarette in his mouth, he couldn't move his hand.

"Still smoking?"

"If I don't smoke a couple of puffs, when you make trouble with me at night, how can I have the energy?"

"You are all right."

Who doesn't know that he is a smoker.

After all, Nan Jiaojiao took down the cigarette obediently, switched hands and tossed it around, and finally imitated his appearance and sandwiched it between the index finger and middle finger of her right hand, and when he was about to smoke, put it back in his mouth side, she supported.

Watching him take a few puffs, Nan Jiaojiao became more and more curious. She has never been addicted to alcohol and tobacco, and she has never smoked a puff when she grows up.

When she took it from his mouth again, she suddenly sent it to her mouth.

Bo Yanqing's eyes twitched, and he suddenly put her off his back, hugged her in front of him, maybe she would touch her, snatched the cigarette and put it out, and threw it into the snow.

"Have you got fat?"

She blinked, "Just curious."

Bo Yan had a stern face, "Don't be curious, kid, I can smoke, but you are not allowed."

Nan Jiaojiao didn't argue with him, it was rare that she didn't talk back after being scolded.

Bo Yanqing hailed a car, and while waiting for the car, he hid her in his arms, wrapped her in his coat, and held her head against his heart.

When she got home, Nan Jiaojiao was too lazy to move, even Bo Yanqing grabbed her feet to change her slippers.

In the next few days, Nan Jiaojiao was very busy. She participated in several projects of the professor, and often stayed late in the laboratory, or just soaked in the library. Complete all senior year courses.

A few professors disagreed. It was her soft-heartedness, and she sacrificed her time to take on a few subjects and research. The school promised that as long as she passed and her grades were outstanding, she would be allowed to finish her studies ahead of schedule.

Bo Yanqing understood it as soon as she heard it, and she was tired of studying again.

I would rather squeeze myself for a few months, so that the remaining two years will continue to be bad.