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

Chapter 87 Is Nan Jiaojiao Really Master Bo's Niece?
"Be good."

Bo Yanqing stood in front of the car, the passenger door was open, "Come here."

He called the dog!

Nan Jiaojiao didn't give him a look, she stepped on the steps with both feet, her eyebrows drooped lightly, "Open the door."

"Good Le!"

Han Qi opened the co-driver's door and raised his hand to protect the top of her head. After he got in, he closed the door softly, for fear of disturbing his little ancestor by making a loud noise.

He couldn't help but want to be embarrassed, raised his hand that was on the roof of the car, and waved at Bo Yanqing, "Let's go, third uncle, slow down on the way back, you have suffered from road rage recently, You must not touch it."

Bo Yanqing's face was expressionless, his aura was calm and heavy, and his non-stop staring eyes made Han Qiping tremble for no reason.

Han Qi shrugged, got in the car and started the car to leave.

"Master Bo..." Ji Mingyue was left out all night, her feet were sprained, and her eyelashes were so wronged that tears hung down, "Can you take me to the hospital?"

Bo Yanqing slammed the door of the car, shaking the car body with such force, he said coldly, "You sit in the back one."

Then, he went around the front of the car, got in the car and left.

Han Chuan drove the car over, got out and opened the door of the back seat, "Miss Ji, please get in the car, I will take you home."

Ji Mingyue bit her lip hard, holding her breath in her heart, she was silent for a long time after getting into the car, and suddenly asked tentatively, "Is that Nan Jiaojiao really Master Bo's niece?"

Han Chuan didn't look sideways, "Miss Ji, if you want to stay with the third master, you must know how to control your thoughts and keep your mouth shut."

"...!"

Ji Mingyue sat up straight in a panic, and stammered, "I know, I know, what I asked you just now, don't tell Mr. Bo."

Han Chuan curled the corners of his mouth, the smile didn't reach his eyes.

The car drove to the door of Famous.

The famous security system ranks among the top three in Rongcheng, Han Qi wanted to use some privileges to get in, but Nan Jiaojiao didn't give him a chance, and had to get out of the car as soon as it stopped.

"Don't mind me, at least say goodnight."

Han Qi pulled up the lock and stared at Nan Jiao's pretty side face, "I told you last time, how did you think about it?"

"what?"

Nan Jiaojiao was not at all ashamed of her shallow memory.

She never remembers unimportant things.

Han Qi was not surprised, "Let you leave Bo Yanqing, I can give you what he can give you."

Nan Jiaojiao gave him an annoyed look, "Third Uncle yells very smoothly, sowing discord behind his back."

Han Qixiao said, "It's not true."

He leaned over, the lights in the car were dim, and a thin layer of streetlights shone in through the car window. As soon as he approached, he buried his face in the shadow, but the big white teeth that were grinning still dazzled the eyes.

"Your fiancé, what is his name Shen, I tripped him up a bit, do you know what he's been up to lately?"

Nan Jiaojiao turned her head to look at him, her eyes were cold and indifferent, and she couldn't see any unnecessary emotions.

Han Qi was a bit apprehensive, which proved that she at least took Shen Shichu to heart, even if it wasn't important.

"In order to get the Ye family to give him [-] million yuan, he agreed to regret the marriage with you and marry Ye Shiqing."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows once, and then lowered her eyebrows, her eyes were still calm and unwavering.

She had already tried her best to make an expression similar to surprise, but her face was too beautiful to hold that low expression.

Han Qi leaned closer to her again, leaving only a fist distance between them, and said with a light smile, "What's the matter, look at you, haven't you danced in front of you yet?"

Nan Jiaojiao nodded.

Yes not yet.

After all, Shen Shichu wanted face.

(End of this chapter)