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

Chapter 813 What kind of guest wants me to meet in person

As soon as Uncle Qiu left, Yan Chi sat down, took a piece of pastry on a delicate plate, and took a bite, his eyes widened immediately, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm used to delicacies from mountains and seas, a piece of pastry from Nan's family , I have never seen the market for a while, no wonder-"

He looked at Bo Yanqing who was sitting beside him, and said, "Jiaojiao is very spoiled, there is a reason."

Bo Yanqing was holding the teacup, fingertips were mosuo on the rim, his eyes were downcast thinking.

He knows the goods, and the cup in his hand sold for an eight-figure price the year before last.

South House has the whole package.

His heart suddenly started beating uncontrollably.

Only then did he realize how much he didn't understand Nan Jiaojiao, and just uncovering the tip of the iceberg of her life made him upset.

"This house is a four-in and four-out house, at least?"

Yan Chi didn't notice Bo Yanqing's strangeness, stood up, and walked around, when he suddenly heard a noise in front of him.

Bo Yanqing immediately got up and walked over there.

"I'm fishing well. What are you arguing about? What guests need me to meet in person? Did you see the bait?"

"Scared away! Whoever scared away, accompany me!"

"I don't eat, what do I eat! My surname is Qiu, I warn you not to pick me up, or I'll let you see!"

Mr. Nan was sitting on the reclining chair, trying to cling to the reclining chair. He raised his head and yelled. He still had a cane in his hand, and swung it a few times indiscriminately.

"Master, it's six o'clock. Have you forgotten that the young master and Miss Jiaojiao asked you to have regular meals? You have a bad stomach, and you can't digest it after eating late."

The old man's neck twitched: "They're not here, can they control me!"

Uncle Qiu was not surprised by this. The old man refused to get down, so he asked someone to lift up the deck chair.

The servants who were serving were not too surprised. When asked to lift, the movements of squatting were so skillful that it made people feel distressed.

The old man was so angry that he blushed and his neck was thick, and he almost cursed.

Suddenly, he saw two strangers standing in front of him.

Uncle Qiu introduced: "This is Mr. Bo and Mr. Yan, Miss Jiaojiao's friends. They were entrusted by Miss Jiaojiao to come here to accompany you during the New Year."

Mr. Nan's eyes widened, he didn't look at anyone, he turned his head to look at Uncle Qiu reproachfully, and then looked back.

He was on the recliner, looking down at people, squinting his eyes like a sick person, without aura, and let the juniors see jokes for no reason, but fortunately he had a thick skin, knocked on the armrest with his crutches, and reprimanded: " What's the fuss, is there a guest who didn't see it? Let me down."

With a gesture from Qiu Bo, the servants put down the deck chairs.

As soon as the old man stretched out his hand, Uncle Qiu bent over to help him. He even predicted which side the old man would step out from first, so let someone lower that side first.

"cough……"

The old man walked up to the two, "Jiaojiao's friend?"

Bo Yanqing looked calm, "Hi, I'm Bo Yanqing."

Yan Chi was not so calm anymore, he was stunned, the old man who just yelled loudly "What kind of guest needs me to see in person", stood in front of him with a kind face, like a conjurer, he didn't even feel that he was there just a second ago It's embarrassing, just take it when you say it.

"You, hello, I'm Yanchi, we are Jiaojiao's friends."

Mr. Nan raised his head slightly, and snorted: "Didn't she come back with you?"

Yan Chi: "No, isn't Jiaojiao still on vacation? Several professors at school robbed her, and she couldn't get away. Let us come here first. Ah, yes, old man, Jiaojiao is so good in Rongcheng. I have a few pictures of her here."

(End of this chapter)