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

Chapter 879

Her reaction was too calm.

So calm that Bo Yanqing panicked.

The outstretched hand was retracted, and he looked at her for a moment, "Are you waiting for me?"

Nan Jiaojiao didn't speak, but took a puff of cigarette.

The white smoke coming out of her mouth was very faint, and her smoking posture didn't look like a novice, but at most she was a small smoker, but her aura was quite bluffing.

Glancing at Bo Yanqing, she didn't say anything, but narrowed her eyes.

Bo Yanqing didn't dare to ask further questions, but said: "I'll be quick, wait for me for a while."

Nan Jiaojiao looked away.

Bo Yanqing looked at her again, for fear that she would run away, and he couldn't tolerate other people, so he walked backwards, retreated one meter away before turning around, and stumbled towards the bathroom.

Seeing that his condition was unstable, Yan Chi wanted to help him.

As soon as I had this thought, I forced it down.

Who told him to do this!

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, Nan Jiaojiao turned around and left.

Yan Chi followed immediately, "Jiaojiao, let's just wait for Brother Yan. I saw him like that just now, and the effect of the medicine didn't seem to wear off. You can help him take a pulse later, or...or we just wait for him It’s okay to chat, you also know how messed up we are when we drink, what if Qing Huan really went to the wrong room?”

Nan Jiaojiao stopped.

Yan Chi thought there was hope.

Who would have thought that Nan Jiaojiao gave her a cold look, "You, this group of people?"

... She knows how to punctuate sentences.

Yan Chi wished he could slap himself twice, "You too! You've already belonged to me, so let's just wait for Brother Yan, okay?"

Nan Jiaojiao withdrew her gaze, she seemed to have rolled her eyes, ignored Yan Chi, pressed the elevator, waited for the elevator door to open, and went straight in.

Yan Chi also wanted to follow, but Nan Jiaojiao stared at him, so he really didn't dare.

She is even more advanced than others when she is angry!

Yan Chi wiped his face and walked back quickly, Yi Qinghuan was still standing at the door, Yan Chi glanced at her feet, his face was not gloomy, "Go to the next door to find a suit to put on!"

Yi Qinghuan opened her mouth, and choked back when she wanted to say something.

Enter the password of the room next door, and when the door is closed, Yan Chi mutters: "What's this called!"

Yi Qinghuan tightened the doorknob, her face was covered with a layer of darkness, she couldn't see her expression clearly, until she turned on the light in the entrance, the door closed quietly, and the smile on her lips disappeared. Closed in.

When Bo Yan came out of the shower after washing, he only saw Yan Chi sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette.

He looked up and asked, "Where's Jiaojiao?"

"I got mad at you!"

Even if Bo Yanqing wanted to go out, Yan Chi stopped him: "Are you leaving like this?"

She was wrapped in a white bathrobe, and if she went out, she would be regarded as a pervert.

Bo Yanqing returned, found a set of clothes from the closet, and put it on without avoiding Yan Chi.

Yan Chi didn't look at it, he wasn't a woman, and couldn't be greedy for Bo Yanqing's figure, he was just depressed about what happened this morning, so angry that he couldn't hold his cigarette.

"Tell me what's going on with you. No matter how confused you are, no one will know when you're lying on the bed. Once you make a good plan, you'll mess it up. Don't you know how difficult it is to coax Jiaojiao? If you do it like this, She still pays you a fart! Hey... take me!"

Bo Yanqing didn't say anything, and left after changing her clothes.

Yan Chi had no choice but to stop his thoughts, and brazenly followed, grabbed the car keys and squeezed into the driver's seat.

The car drove to Wuyuan first, but Bo Yanqing didn't go in, but knocked on the door, and let the servants of the sweeper go in to invite Nan Jiaojiao, but was told that Nan Jiaojiao didn't come back last night.

(End of this chapter)