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

Chapter 848 Pomegranate
Yan Chi wiped his face in a panic, and hid to the side, "I'll go, as for what, I won't bring someone like you, and I didn't tell you to find a substitute, relax, can't you just relax?"

He said the last two sentences with a particularly guilty conscience.

Bo Yanqing took a puff of cigarette forcefully, and said softly, "I'll go for a walk."

Yan Chi wanted to follow, but Mo Ting took a deep look at him, and Yan Chi thought of something, so he gave up.

The landscaping of Shengyue Mansion is extremely beautiful, even the vegetation in the corners are trimmed regularly, looking around, the scenery at night is covered with a layer of light and shadow, and there is a kind of hazy time and tranquility.

However, compared with Wuyuan, the scenery of Shengyue Mansion is not a bit worse.

The plum forest has withered, and Nan Jiaojiao spent a long time among the desolate branches, digging a hole and roasting sweet potatoes, it seems that it doesn't have the same smell as in the deep winter.

Really tired of staying for a few days.

She was leaning against the wooden door with a tobacco rod in her hand, watching the gardener watering, and the roses climbing the wall were peeping out of the wall. With Jiang Yu's appearance, he took a puff of cigarette, pursed his thin lips lightly, and slowly spit out the shredded tobacco.

so boring.

Nan Jiaojiao took out her phone. She had just plugged in the SIM card before, and hadn't turned it on. She turned it on this morning. There were a lot of missed calls and text messages. She didn't dare to log in to WeChat, for fear that the messages would explode.

She only called Lu Zhenzhen back and ignored everything else.

Including Yan Chi, Mo Tingshen, Lu Jinyang, and,
Bo Yanqing.

In ancient times, there was always a saying that being close to the hometown was timid. Ever since she returned to Rongcheng, Nan Jiaojiao often thought of Bo Yanqing, but she hadn't figured out how to appear in front of him. Any opening remarks would seem too pretentious. , such a big city, I have to know when to go.

Nan Jiaojiao flipped through the address book, and the people next to her skipped over one by one, worrying about who to talk to, Chu Yao's phone came in.

"Hey."

The other party didn't speak, Nan Jiaojiao spoke first: "Sister Chu Yao."

"Mischief?"

Through the air, one could imagine Chu Yao's expression of seeing a ghost, "You went out for a while, and let the goblin take your house?"

Nan Jiaojiao leaned against the door frame and laughed, her voice was soft and very light: "I was thinking of you, and you came to me. You have a good understanding."

"Want to play with me?"

Chu Yao was very quiet, a little too quiet. Nan Jiaojiao didn't feel anything was wrong at the time, so she coquettishly said, "Did he come here or not?"

As soon as the words fell, Nan Jiaojiao was stunned suddenly, and then said through gritted teeth, "Chu Yao, turn on the amplifier again!"

Chu Yao laughed loudly, "I'm peeling pomegranates, my hands are dirty, so I'll put you down for a while, look at you, come to me, I'm in Shengyue Mansion."

"what……"

Nan Jiaojiao thought about the route in her heart, "It's too far from Wuyuan, forget it, I'll find Zhenzhen to play."

"What are you looking for the eldest lady to do? She has been very busy recently, and she has more than one project in her hands. You are so ignorant to bother her at this time. I have two days off today and tomorrow, so come find me."

Nan Jiaojiao curled her lips, "You talk a lot."

"Come or not!"

"Come."

Chu Yao was fierce for a second, "Wear it better, wear those cheongsams and improved Hanfu, don't embarrass your sister."

Nan Jiaojiao snorted and hung up the phone.

Chu Yao raised his eyebrows, raised his hands, and turned the screen upwards.

Bo Yanqing stood in front of him.

She said two words slowly, "Pomegranate."

(End of this chapter)