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

Chapter 815 Farewell
Yan Chi didn't understand: "Isn't it still a few days away?"

Everyone in Nan's house has said that Nan Jiaojiao will come back for the Chinese New Year, and Mr. Nan is full of energy every day, either choosing dishes, or asking the kitchen to make new snacks, and even pruning the green plants at home.

Bo Yanqing put down his teacup, "Mr. Nan's identity is not simple."

Yan Chi nodded, he didn't investigate, how could Jiaojiao belong to their circle, it's very disrespectful to check her own family members.

But the people who come to visit Nanfu every day are all famous people, and many people can deter one side if they go out, but they are respectful to Old Nan.

No matter how virtuous and respected an old man is, with this kind of treatment, his status can only be viewed as high.

"Do you remember that I signed a medical chip contract with Nan's before?"

Yan Chi nodded, "Remember, Xu Shu said it's very useful and the technology is advanced."

Before he finished speaking, he almost bit his tongue, and suddenly clapped his hands, suddenly realizing, "The Nan family belongs to Nan Lao? Fuck, the richest man in Qingcheng, the prestigious Nan Lao who lives in seclusion in the mountains of Qingcheng?"

Bo Yanqing pursed her lips, "Yes."

"I'll go!" Yan Chi patted his heart, his face turned pale after being surprised, "I said, who raised Jiaojiao's temperament, she was adopted by Mr. Nan since she was a child, so she naturally has a bookish air. The lady heard a few words while chatting, saying that Jiaojiao had a bad temper when she was young, and it was the grandfather who adopted her who softened her temper."

He looked around, and suddenly felt that the four-entry mansion, which could not be seen at a glance, had become taller.

There was even a slight feeling that Bo Yanqing was not good enough for her.

As soon as this idea came up, Yan Chi quickly suppressed it. Brother Yan's background is also strong, if he goes to the capital...

"I will bid farewell to Mr. Nan at night. I won't be able to wait for Jiaojiao here. I'll look elsewhere."

Bo Yanqing put down the teacup, turned around and left.

There are too many people around Nan Jiaojiao.

Now there is another Nan Jue who is not related by blood.

He had never felt such a sense of crisis.

After dinner, Bo Yanqing proposed to leave, but Mr. Nan didn't persuade him to stay, so he asked Uncle Qiu to prepare many gifts, and they stayed for another night.

For more than half a month, Bo Yanqing always followed the etiquette of the guests and did not wander around. On the last night, he went to Nan Jiaojiao's room.

He didn't need anyone to lead the way, he knew where her room was on the first day he moved in.

Pushing open the door, a warm lamp was on in the room, the soft light diffused down, and the whole room was filled with a warm and girlish atmosphere.

There are dolls of the Peppa Pig family on the sofa.

There are a few photos of Nan Jiao when she was young, some in her teens, some in her teens, but none of her grown-ups.

"They were all taken by Jiaojiao when she was young. They were easy to coax when they were young, but they refused to take them when they grew up. I have them in my mobile phone, but she doesn't allow me to print them out, especially after being taken to that place by her little uncle. In the room of the two of them, there is no place for their photos."

Bo Yanqing's eyebrows twitched.

He came all the way smoothly, and he didn't see a few of his servants, and no one stopped him.

If it wasn't for the acquiescence, how could he be allowed to come here.

"Offended."

Old Nan smiled knowingly, leaned on the back of the chair, and made a gesture to sit down. Bo Yanqing arranged the photos and helped the old man sit down.

The photo happened to be right in front of the old man's eyes. He picked it up and gently held the frame.

"This was when Jiaojiao was seven years old. At that time, she just came to me. She was a small one, probably—"

(End of this chapter)