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

Chapter 758 Did You Touch Her Hand?
He recognized Nan Jiaojiao at a glance.

Only she likes to wear a pink down jacket that doesn't show her figure at all.

Bo Yanqing was stunned for a moment, then enlarged the medicine bag in her hand, and then zoomed in again.

Suddenly no mood to eat.

He called Yan Chi and was answered after only two rings, as if the phone had been held in his hand.

"What do you need from me, Brother Yan?"

Bo Yan said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense with me, what's wrong with her?"

"Who?" Yan Chi asked intentionally, his suffocated laughter almost couldn't hold back.

Bo Yanqing's face was so dark that he could pinch water, "Yanchi!"

"Ask Jiaojiao?" Yan Chi hesitated, "It's nothing, I caught a cold, it was serious, my voice has changed, it's very hoarse, my nose is blocked, I can't make a sound, my face is so red— —”

"Tsk, the cold wind in December can't blow down. The girl has a fever, but her hands are cold."

Bo Yanqing gritted her teeth: "Did you touch her hand?"

Yan Chi was happy.

If it wasn't for him, Brother Yan, he was very good at focusing on the key points, drinking dry vinegar as soon as he caught it.

"That's not the point. It doesn't matter whether I touch her or not. The key is that she has a cold and a fever."

"you--"

Bo Yanqing's face became tense, "Touched her hand?"

"Ah," Yan Chi said with an air of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, "I touched it, what's wrong?"

"Come here!"

Yan Chi chuckled, "I can't get out for now. My brother has something to do with me. I don't know when the talk is over. I'll go to Minglun in the evening. You come to see me?"

Bo Yanqing wished he could put down his phone.

He secretly took a deep breath, suppressed the rising anger, and asked, "How is she with a cold?"

Yan Chi hanged him on purpose, pretended to think about it, "Don't tell me it's serious, I went to the hospital to do something, and I met someone queuing up to get the medicine alone, and they said that it's hard for the doctor to heal himself. I have to go to the hospital, tsk, I look lonely."

Bo Yanqing gritted his silver teeth tightly, his jaw bones protruded, and his angular face looked like a knife cut.

No one dares to approach after seeing it.

"Hang up, I'm busy, so I'll talk to you at night." Yan Chi hung up the phone first, why did he feel so refreshed, the mighty Brother Yan was sometimes manipulated by him.

It's good to quarrel, and it's better to quarrel a few times, otherwise, there will be no chance in this life to play with Bo Yanqing.

Here, Bo Yanqing put down his chopsticks and threw away his cell phone. Han Chuan was afraid of breaking it, so he subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but when he was about to fall, the strength in Bo Yanqing's hand became weaker.

Lift it up high and let it fall down gently.

What if you miss an important call.

"Grandpa, how about..."

"To shut up."

"Good Le!"

Han Chuan wanted to ask Nan Jiaojiao to come over, or he would send Bo Yanqing to become famous, but he was scolded after opening his mouth. He silently took out a new pair of chopsticks and presented them with both hands, "Master, still eating ?"

Bo Yan gave him a cold look, "Is your skin itchy lately?"

"..." Han Chuan wanted to seal his mouth.

Bo Yanqing reprimanded: "Take it out."

Han Chuan hurriedly packed up his things and went out.

This afternoon, Bo Yanqing didn't leave the office, and the tea couldn't be brought in.

Two days later, Nan Jiaojiao's cold was better, but she still sneeze occasionally. She used up two packs of paper towels, and the trash can was full of paper crumpled up after blowing her nose.

She curled up on the sofa, took a look at her mobile phone, put it down and turned on the TV, and took another look after a while.

so quiet.

It seemed that without Bo Yanqing, her whole world fell silent.

When she was alone, she felt aggrieved for no reason. She happened to swipe into Yan Chi's Moments, and the photo was processed in a cool tone.

It was clearly Bo Yanqing.

(End of this chapter)