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

Chapter 969 Just make it public

"no!"

How could she be so stupid that she couldn't hear that this was a proposition.

Immediately, obediently, she leaned forward and kissed him.

Bo Yanqing didn't hide, and even kissed back, but his face was still stern, and he didn't seem to be in a better mood.

Nan Jiaojiao suddenly forgot what she wanted to say.

"Forget it, I can't keep you hidden forever, if you want, just, just..."

Bo Yanqing waited for a long time but did not wait for the second half of the sentence, "Just what?"

Nan Jiaojiao raised her head, and pressed her lips hard, "Let's make it public, I have nothing to be afraid of."

The corners of Bo Yanqing's mouth slightly twitched, before the smile couldn't stop, he coughed and covered it up, "Really?"

Nan Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment, "Really!"

Bo Yanqing's brows and eyes were stretched, and his face was calm, but his voice touched his bones as soon as he heard it, "We are so cute."

Nan Jiaojiao dodged for a while, sneaked under his palm, and pulled the hair on the top of her head twice, "Who are they?"

There was a twitch between his eyebrows, and he said alertly, "I, mine."

She was quite satisfied with this answer, she leaned up and kissed him, then rolled over him, and ran into the bathroom to wash up.

Bo Yanqing was originally lying on his side so that he could talk to her conveniently, but just as she rolled on top of him, he also lay down on his back, looking at the open bathroom door, the light cast her shadow on the door, slender and tall.

Nan Jiaojiao just spit out the water in her mouth, raised her head, and saw Bo Yanqing in the mirror.

She washed her toothbrush and turned back to drill into his arms.

Bo Yanqing put one hand on her forehead, pushed it away slightly, looked at the toothpaste foam at the corner of her mouth, "On purpose?"

"Well," Nan Jiaojiao tiptoed, "You wipe."

He laughed: "I owe you."

Bo Yanqing stretched his sleeves and wiped her mouth.

Nan Jiaojiao cooperatingly pouted her mouth, she could no longer feel the greasy taste around her mouth, and said, "Have breakfast with you?"

"To the restaurant?"

"What's delicious in the restaurant? Chu Yao and I go out to eat secretly," Nan Jiaojiao took out her phone, "There are several authentic Sichuan restaurants around the film and television city. I'll take you there to eat."

Bo Yanqing raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You can also find authentic Sichuan restaurants here? Are you disgusted by the sweet ones?"

"Sweet and sour is still edible."

Nan Jiaojiao responded smoothly, pushed him into the bathroom to wash up, went to the closet to pick out clothes, and found out the route by herself.

After he finished washing, he pulled and went out.

Bo Yanqing didn't want her to pull him. After all, the little girl is thin-skinned and afraid of looking at her, but she took the initiative to pull her up. If he pushed her away, she might have a fight with him, maybe it wouldn't be a fight, and a look of disgust would block him. For two days in a row, my heart was up and down.

That's all, I have to get used to the problems that I pet.

When the car drove out, Nan Jiaojiao showed the way, turned around and couldn't go in before a small alley, the car was parked on the side, and had to walk a while, and finally stopped at a house just to see the decoration You will know what kind of cuisine is served in front of the restaurant.

Bo Yanqing was overjoyed, "How did you find such a detour?"

"The power of foodies!"

Bo Yanqing was quite surprised at her lack of strength, so he raised his hand and pinched the back of her neck, "Not bad, very capable."

Nan Jiaojiao followed his hand and leaned against his arm.

Considering that it is not suitable to eat heavy oil and spicy food in the early morning, Nan Jiaojiao ordered a few mild dishes and added a drawer of beef steamed buns.

(End of this chapter)