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

Chapter 766

Bo Yanqing quickly followed.

After following for a while, she realized that Nan Jiaojiao was deliberately keeping a distance from him.

Not avoiding him, but not wanting to walk alongside him at all.

If he took two more steps, her feet would feel like she was on a hot wheel. I didn't see her take a step, but she couldn't catch up no matter what.

Not to mention holding her.

Like eating explosives, creatures are not allowed to approach within two meters.

It was the first time in Bo Yanqing's life that he realized what it means to "keep silent like a cicada".

Both streets were blocked, the traffic lights were all useless, and traffic police were directing traffic at the fork.

Nan Jiaojiao walked forward along the sidewalk without stopping a step. When she was about 700 meters away, Bo Yanqing called her to stop, "Hey, Han Che is ahead."

Nan Jiaojiao suddenly turned her head, her brows furrowed tightly, and she stared at him.

Bo Yanqing subconsciously reviewed which words were wrong in the sentence just now.

Before he could figure it out, Han Che rolled down the car window and yelled.

Nan Jiaojiao went straight over.

Bo Yanqing took two quick steps, opened the rear door, and the front driver's door slammed shut.

The cold wind blowing from the side made his hands tremble.

"Uh, Miss Nan?"

Han Che grabbed the steering wheel, not daring to move, "Should you sit in the back?"

Nan Jiaojiao didn't move and ignored him.

In the back, when Bo Yanqing got into the car, Han Che glanced at the back in horror, wishing that his whole back could be pressed against the car door.

"Master..." This is none of his business, Nan Jiaojiao sat down by herself.

You must know that the third master of his family is very jealous, and no one else can take a second look.

He shouldn't have his eyes gouged out, right?
"It's okay, drive and go to the hospital."

Han Che seemed to have received an amnesty, "Okay."

The Third Hospital was nearby, but Han Che made a detour and went to the City No. [-] Hospital where Xu Shu was.

I hung up Xu Shu's expert number, went to the office and waited for a while before Xu Shu came over.

"I don't have any patients at this point. I thought who could cut their hands in the middle of the night. I didn't expect it to be you. No wonder my eyelids twitched."

Xu Shu was wearing a white coat, with one hand in his large pocket and the other hand holding a medical record. Every time he saw him, he looked gentle and light, probably because the light was dark at night, and he wore a silver pair on the bridge of his nose. The silk-rimmed eyes are just modified so that the bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the eye sockets are as deep as the nobleman in the oil painting.

"Young poor." Bo Yanqing nodded to Xu Shu, "Small injury, you can treat it."

"Really, let me see."

Xu Shu bent down, and Bo Yanqing raised his hand under his nose.

"It's a small injury. If this piece sticks in a little bit, it will cut the blood. If this piece is a little bit off, your wrist bone will be cracked. And this piece—"

Bo Yanqing kicked him.

He glanced at Nan Jiaojiao who was on the side.

To expose him in front of Nan Jiaojiao, what level of bad friend can have this kind of awareness?

Of course Xu Shu knew, he just made fun of it, few people dared to offend Bo Yanqing, as soon as he came in just now, he sensed that the atmosphere was not right.

Nan Jiaojiao had a cold face, sitting on the sofa with her arms crossed, her brows never loosened, with a look of "don't talk to me, I'm not easy to mess with now".

Rarely, Bo Yan sat obediently on the hospital bed and waited.

How do you say that--

One thing falls one thing.

"I know." Xu Shu snorted and laughed, and complained in a low voice: "It's pretty hard to kick."

Bo Yan gave him a cold look.

Xu Shu turned around quickly, opened the drawer and took out something from it, and walked to Nan Jiaojiao.

(End of this chapter)