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

Chapter 858 Long time no see
Nan Jiaojiao didn't care about the latter sentence, but on this occasion, she really didn't want to stay anymore.

If she knew that Chu Yao was living on other people's territory before she came, she would never agree.

After calming down, she felt a little sorry for Yi Qinghuan.

But how she was stopped at the door really cannot stand scrutiny.

So I didn't give much face to face.

She asked Chu Yao to find her a whip, rolled up all the remaining arrows with the whip, flicked it, and threw each arrow into the pot accurately.

Chu Yao clapped his hands, "Did you see it? This is the throwing pot. If you want to play, you can have fun. What are you sarcastic about, do you really think you won't touch it in the future?"

She stood up, but Nan Jiaojiao didn't sit down, Chu Yao gave her a look, and the two walked out in tacit understanding.

"Miss Chu, are you leaving just like that?"

It was Ms. Wang who spoke. If Chu Yao left, she would be held hostage by making things difficult for Yi Qinghuan.

Chu Yao half turned his head and snorted coldly: "Why, do you really think I've ruined this thing? Just kidding, the host of the banquet is Ms. Yi, you guys are fawning on the wrong person."

What do you mean?
She has a big waist and made a fuss, so she doesn't want to play anymore?
Didn't the Yi family see the faces of most of the people present?

The Yi family is not easy to mess with, at least they are much stronger than their family, if Yi Qinghuan holds grudges, she will make trouble for their parents' company later...

When he came back to his senses, his face turned pale with fright.

Outside the small villa, Nan Jiaojiao had just stepped down the steps when she heard a man's voice calling softly behind her, "Jiaojiao."

Nan Jiaojiao turned her head and met Bo Yanqing's eyes. His deep eye sockets were full of her.

Bo Yanqing walked down the steps and buttoned the two buttons on his suit. When he came in front of her, he lowered his head slightly to accommodate Nan Jiaojiao's height, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"came back?"

His voice was very low, deep, but light in the ear.

Nan Jiaojiao could hardly hold back her rising heart, her hand holding the tobacco rod was a little stiff, she changed her posture, with one hand behind her back, holding the long tobacco rod horizontally, as gracefully as if she was holding a Xiao .

"Bo Yanqing, long time no see."

"Ah."

He responded lightly: "Long time no see."

For a while, it was impossible to tell whose voice was more lingering.

Bo Yanqing asked, "The phone number is still the same as before?"

"Yes."

"I contact you?"

Nan Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment, "Okay."

After she finished answering, she realized that Bo Yanqing was standing one meter away from her, but after a few words, there was only half an arm's length between him and her.

Nan Jiaojiao subconsciously wanted to back up, but he was staring at him for a moment. The feeling of being on her back made her scalp tingle. She paused for a moment, and instead of retreating, she rushed towards him.

Bo Yanqing didn't hide, and immediately reached out to wrap her arms around her waist.

Did not touch.

Being blocked by Nan Jiaojiao, she raised her hand to cover Bo Yanqing's eyes, and pushed up lightly. He raised his head in cooperation, and his Adam's apple rolled, "Jiaojiao, what are you doing?"

Nan Jiaojiao could feel the touch of the palm of her hand, the light blinking of the man's eyelashes, and the brushing of the eyelashes against her palm.

She pursed her lips, "I don't know, don't do anything, do you want to say something to me?"

Bo Yanqing smiled lightly, "I wanted to say it, but I saw you, so I don't know where to start."

"Then stop talking."

"What about you?"

Nan Jiaojiao's mood was complicated, and she was out of order. She thought that she would meet him sooner or later when she returned to Rongcheng, but she never thought about Bo Yanqing's attitude towards her.

Still pampering, breathing is lingering, talking to her softly, for fear of scaring her.

It shouldn't be like this.

(End of this chapter)