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

Chapter 917
He put the cigarette on his ears, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, his eyes under his palms were filled with irritability, he leaned back, and his eyes happened to meet Bo Yanqing who was on the opposite sofa.

"What are you looking at?"

Bo Yanqing said truthfully: "It's okay, just watch a joke."

"Tch," Yan Chi lifted his foot against the edge of the coffee table, "I'm choking on you, did you think I watched too much of your jokes in the past two months?"

Bo Yanqing raised his eyebrows, "So it's your turn."

Yan Chi gritted his teeth, "Brother Yan, you will be punished."

Bo Yanqing was not threatened at all, "Well, I will be careful, after all I am dedicated, so God treats me well."

Who cares!
Yan Chi suddenly felt unmotivated. If he wins, he will feel unhappy. Why would he compete with a poisonous person, deliberately embarrassing himself.

Yin Tao kept silent, she was sitting alone on the love seat, but she looked like a transparent person.

It's not that she doesn't understand, but even if she understands, she has to pretend that she doesn't understand, which is really unbearable.

Yan Chi didn't even look at her.

It really wasn't an illusion, the weight of Ye Wanting in his heart,
heavier than her.

There were two-thirds of the bottle left, and it was too late, Sissy couldn't hold on, and fell asleep.

No one in the ward spoke again.

After the bottle was finished, Bo Yanqing came over, hugged Qianqian before Nan Jiaojiao, wrapped her in a thin blanket, and said softly, "I'll come, you just follow."

Nan Jiaojiao nodded.

There were not many people in the hospital, and those who walked around occasionally were either delivery people or family members of patients, carrying daily necessities or food in their hands.

On the way back, Bo Yanqing was still driving, and Nan Jiaojiao was holding Qianqian in the back.

Yan Chi took Yin Tao and followed him to the old house.

Surprisingly, the old lady was still awake at this o'clock, and she was so worried that she saw Qianxi with her own eyes and felt her body temperature with her hands before she felt relieved.

Before leaving, Nan Jiaojiao specifically said that if Qianqian wakes up and is hungry, feed her some porridge, and if she doesn't wake up, let her fall asleep and eat it tomorrow morning.

The old lady did not send them.

The two cars drove out and found a mutton hot pot in the city center. The four of them sat down to boil the mutton, and went home after eating.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't want to move anymore in the elevator, so Bo Yanqing hugged her all the way home and put her on the sofa. She looked up at him, "Is there a foot bath at home? I'm tired and don't want to take a bath."

Bo Yanqing thought for a while, "I don't know if there is any, it seems that Mo Tingshen gave me one before, I'll look for it."

"it is good."

Bo Yanqing rubbed her hair, there was no force in her hands, but Nan Jiaojiao seemed to have no bones, she followed his strength and lay down on the pillow, not lying down, but lying on her stomach, with her face on the pillow, He raised his hands above his head as if surrendering, and felt between the piled pillows and the gap between the sofa, and found the remote control hidden during the day.

Turn on the TV and there is Piggy Page.

She also checked the number of episodes, it was a new one, and she had watched half of it, she secretly sighed in her heart that Bo Yan is really rich.

Affordable annual card.

Not long after, she heard the start of the water heater and the sound of water in the bathroom in the bedroom.

She didn't move until Bo Yanqing brought the foot bath water.

"Make it yourself?" He squatted in front of the sofa and followed her erratic eyes.

Nan Jiaojiao stretched out her hand to him, "You hug me up."

"Too lazy for you."

To complain, to complain, Bo Yanqing's body reacted like inertia.

Pick her up, take away the pillow by the way, and sit on the spot where she lay down.

(End of this chapter)