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

Chapter 754

Nan Jiaojiao gritted her teeth: "You don't need to worry about it."

"Don't be unhappy when I say this. The Killing League is most likely aimed at you, but you and I are also involved. It's hard to guarantee whether Li Jian and my fifth uncle will find you," Ye Hannian smiled inexplicably , with a teasing tone, sighed softly, "No matter what, Xiao Nannan, your current situation is not good."

Nan Jiaojiao felt even more depressed.

Ye Hannian waited, but before she could speak, he said again: "I still have to stay in Rongcheng for a few more days, if you think about it, find me, I can protect you."

Nan Jiaojiao hung up the phone directly.

She picked up Bo Yanqing's leftover wine and searched for it, but he couldn't find his used cup on the coffee table. There was one in the cupboard, but she didn't bother to get it, so she just drank from the bottle.

She had never drank XO, and she drank too much in the first two sips, and some of it slipped down her throat, like a knife stabbing all the way to the apex of her heart.

"cough……"

Nan Jiaojiao covered her mouth, coughing until tears came out.

Yeah, she's in a bad situation right now.

How bad?
The next day.

The servant of the Wuyuan sweeper just opened the door, walked out chatting and laughing with the gardener, and took the big scissors to trim the green plants at the door.

Several cars were parked outside the Fog Garden.

The two looked at each other and didn't step forward immediately.

The driver's seat of the front car opened, and Han Chuan walked out from inside.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Jiang getting up?"

He asked politely and distantly, and the two servants didn't react for a while.

They had met Han Chuan before, and they came here with Bo Yanqing every time, he was very nice, and even drank tea with them, always with a polite and polite attitude, but when he asked this question, there was a sense of deliberately stretching the boundaries.

"Ah, get up, get up."

"It's just right, our third master has something to do with Mr. Jiang, please go in and report."

"Ah?" The gardener didn't realize it for a while, "You just go in, and you used to..."

"It's troublesome."

Han Chuan handed over a business card, "Just say it's Bo Yanqing from the Bo family, come to visit."

What is this called?
Why are you still doing business?
If you don't go in directly, what kind of stranger will you be acting at the door?
"Oh, okay, then you wait for a while."

The gardener kept muttering in his heart, and went in with the big scissors in hand. After walking for a long time, he saw Jiang Yu who happened to be taking a walk, and told Jiang Yu that someone was coming to visit.

There is an endless stream of people who come to Wuyuan every day. Jiang Yu can't meet everyone. When he just got up, he heard the gardener say: "It's Mr. Bo."

"Who?"

Jiang Yu almost thought he heard it wrong, "Is he making trouble with me?"

The gardener recounted every sentence, including He Hanchuan's words.

Jiang Yu laughed twice after hearing this, "Okay, then you go and tell him that I'm not awake yet, let them wait."

"it is good."

The gardener went out again with the big scissors.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang said she hasn't woken up yet."

Han Chuan nodded, with no expression on his face, "Okay, when it's convenient, please come and talk to me."

After the words fell, Han Chuan got into the car.

The gardener didn't have the nerve to trim the green plants at the door, so he closed the door and went in.

Until the evening, when he came out, he found that those cars were still waiting outside.

The trash can next to the wall is clean, without any takeaway boxes.

Is this waiting for a day without eating or drinking?
The gardener hurried back and told Jiang Yu about it.

"Still waiting?"

Jiang Yu raised his head from behind a pile of herbs, pulled the wrist of a servant beside him, and looked at the time.

"What are you doing, tell him to come in."

(End of this chapter)