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

Chapter 878 Jiao Jiao, I Didn't
He seemed to be frightened.

"Jiaojiao, I'm sorry, I can explain."

Nan Jiaojiao's gaze was unbiased, neither sizing up, nor contemptuous and sarcastic, but very calm, with her usual clear eyes.

"Well, you said."

Yi Qinghuan hesitated instead, the wind in the corridor blew on her body, she shivered from the cold, her lips turned blue.

"I drank some wine last night. I don't know when I came up. Someone helped me at the time, but I didn't remember it at all. Later... I remember that I entered my room, and I don't remember what happened after that gone."

"Qing Huan!"

Nan Jiaojiao hadn't reacted yet, Yan Chi was suddenly excited, "If you want to say it, you should talk it out, what nonsense!"

Yi Qinghuan bit her lip, she had calmed down now, shed two tears, her eyes were pitiful, but the expression on her face was not as embarrassing as before.

"It's true. I was here for entertainment last night. Dad is not here. Those clients must be seen."

Yi Qinghuan glanced at Nan Jiaojiao, kept his words silent, and then opened his mouth with a sigh, "I can't help it, I can't get away, I'm too drunk to go home, I want to rest here for a while, I don't know how Went to Brother Yan's room, but I have nothing with him."

Do you have.

Nan Jiaojiao knows best.

She almost squeezed Bo Yanqing dry, it's no wonder he scored twice.

Nan Jiaojiao happened to be standing at the door, glanced sideways, and clearly saw the clothes thrown all over the floor.

"It's pretty good."

She took a puff of cigarette, "I'm too drunk to go, and I can take a shower."

"..." Yi Qinghuan's face suddenly darkened.

"There is really nothing, if you don't believe it..."

"I didn't say I don't believe you."

Nan Jiaojiao interrupted her, she didn't like others to label her indiscriminately, so if she said a few more words, it would appear that she was making trouble out of no reason.

But in fact, she can make trouble.

Yan Chi's clothes were draped over Yi Qinghuan's body. Although they were covered, they always looked like they were not covered, and they could see everything that should be seen, especially the pinch marks on the collarbone and shoulders.

Nan Jiaojiao sighed pitifully, "Take care of me, you seem to be miserable."

Yi Qinghuan: "..."

This can't stimulate her?
Fearing that Bo Yanqing would be held accountable afterwards, Yi Qinghuan thought that her rhetoric had no flaws. Nan Jiaojiao was only a child, and she was just at a time when she didn't use her brain and was easily impulsive. How could she lie on the bed when she saw her boyfriend? When it was another woman, she was still so calm.

The only explanation is:
She doesn't love Bo Yanqing at all!

Thinking of this level, Yi Qinghuan's face looked much better, and she was even a little happy, pretending to be relieved, "As long as you don't misunderstand."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Then he laughed inexplicably.

At this time, there was movement in the room, and Bo Yanqing came out staggeringly, resting his hands on the door frame, and slowed down.

It was the first time I saw Nan Jiaojiao's shoes.

"Jiaojiao, why are you up?"

Bo Yanqing raised his head slowly, he was still a little dizzy, but it wasn't serious, just when he wanted to press the center of his eyebrows, he suddenly stopped.

He saw Yan Chi and Yi Qinghuan.

And Yi Qinghuan was dressed inappropriately, walking with him, and accidentally stepped on the clothes.

It made his heart sink suddenly.

His expression turned sharp in vain, he gave Yi Qinghuan a cold stare, and then stepped forward to grab Nan Jiaojiao's hand, "Jiaojiao, I don't have it."

Nan Jiaojiao evaded sideways, lifted her chin inward, "Go in and take a bath."

(End of this chapter)