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

Chapter 890 Reassurance

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at him subconsciously, but she restrained herself and didn't ask any questions.

Only said: "Okay."

"Also," Bo Yanqing glanced at the table, "When did you start smoking that thing?"

"what?"

Nan Jiaojiao followed his line of sight and looked over.

At a glance, she saw the long cigarette stick that she casually threw on the table, and the pouch was bulging.

"Ah, that. When I came back, I lived in Wuyuan for a few days. It was too boring. I learned from my master."

Bo Yanqing's mouth twitched.

I don't know whether to teach her a lesson first, or secretly sigh Jiang Laohu.

Asking sideways: "Didn't you have no interest in smoking before?"

"I don't have one now either." Nan Jiaojiao blurted out.

Then she heard Bo Yanqing laugh, "No? When I saw you, you could hardly leave your mouth, and you were quite proficient in smoking."

Nan Jiaojiao really didn't think his words were praiseworthy.

"Isn't that imposing? In fact, my master is not a big smoker. She is a big drinker. She smokes purely to bluff people. The tobacco leaves are also made by herself. There are not only tobacco leaves in it, but also other herbs. It can strengthen the body, besides..."

Bo Yanqing thought she could come up with some nonsense, but her next sentence was more convincing than the nonsense.

"Aren't I handsome?"

Bo Yanqing: "..."

"It's not a good thing, smoke less."

"Huh?" Nan Jiaojiao's face darkened, "What about double standards?"

"No, it looks really nice when you hold it, but aren't you a student? You often go to the lab and smell of smoke on your body. Are you afraid that your professor will have an opinion?"

If he directly told her not to smoke in the future, it would definitely stimulate Nan Jiaojiao's rebellion.

But he praised her for being good-looking and made it reasonable, so Nan Jiaojiao was only thinking silly and sweet, and quickly agreed.

"Okay, I will smoke less."

"..."

Well, he was talking in vain, and it took him a long time to hear the words "smoking less".

Before going to bed, Nan Jiaojiao leaned against him and muttered: "You don't need to quit smoking to set an example for me, I like to see you smoking."

"Okay," Bo Yanqing gently smoothed her hair, hugged her shoulders and stroked, "I'll turn off the light."

Nan Jiaojiao turned over.

The switch of the desk lamp is just a rope, and it takes two steps to pull it.

After turning it off and lying down again, Nan Jiaojiao had already fallen asleep.

He hugged her into his arms, his heart was slowly filled, and the smile never came down from the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, he ran there himself, this reassurance was too full.

too satisfied.

The next day.

After Nan Jiaojiao woke up, the temperature around her was already cold.

She stared at the ceiling for a while, then took out the cell phone hidden under the pillow.

It rang twice, and when it was picked up over there, Bo Yan's clear voice came into his ears: "Are you awake?"

"When did you leave?"

"Two hours ago."

Nan Jiaojiao squinted at the clock on the wall, "It's so early, can you see the road clearly?"

"It's getting late," Bo Yanqing laughed sullenly, "What do you want for breakfast?"

Nan Jiaojiao sat up, "I heard that you packed all the meals for the crew for three days?"

"You are different, I will buy it for you alone."

She chuckled twice, "I can't figure it out, I'll just eat the same as everyone else."

She just came here, so it's not easy to get special treatment.

But Bo Yanqing is not such an easy-going person, so he directly invited the chef over, drove two RVs, and fried steak in the morning.

Chu Yao stood at the door of the caravan opposite, and everyone who received the steak came to bow to her with a plate.

"Thank you, Miss Chu Yao."

"Thank you, sister waist."

(End of this chapter)