Chapter 44: Help you vent your anger
Bo Yanqing waved to her, "Come here."
Nan Jiaojiao hesitated for a while, took off her hat and threw it aside, and walked towards him.
Lifting one foot, before his knees fell on the bed, Bo Yanqing put out the cigarette, stretched out his long arm, hooked her shoulders and pulled her into his arms.
Putting the tip of his nose against the top of her hair, he sniffed lightly.
"The smell of gunpowder?"
She nodded, "Yes, I went to the dock and burned Shen Shichu's goods."
A flash of surprise flashed across Bo Yanqing's eyes.
The cute little girl can not only fight, but also burn other people's goods.
What kind of little monster did he provoke?
Nan Jiaojiao didn't hear what he said and stepped back consciously, "Are you angry?"
Bo Yanqing hooked her chin to make her look up. The face in front of her was pure and fair, without any stain.
“Were you not discovered?”
“No, I was far away and Shen Shichu didn’t find me.”
“Why did you burn his goods?” He added ask.
Nan Jiaojiao looked at him strangely, "Didn't he make you angry? I'll help you vent your anger."
What she said in the hospital was actually true.
I just didn't expect that she was so capable. She burned an entire ship's cargo single-handedly and escaped under Shen Shichu's nose.
However, Bo Yanqing did not ask further and seemed not to care about her identity. Nan Jiaojiao did not continue.
She stepped back again and slipped out of his arms.
"I'm going to take a shower."
She didn't go to the guest bedroom, but took a shower in the bathroom of the master bedroom. As she walked, she took off her jacket, revealing a small black vest underneath, with stains on the vest line. A thin layer of sweat. Bo Yanqing's dark eyes deepened, he lifted the quilt and followed inside.
Nan Jiaojiao stood under the showerhead, her hair loosened, water pouring down from her head, and a warm embrace pressed behind her.
She turned around and looked at Bo Yanqing's trousers for the first time. He only had one pair of trousers and had no need to change. Nan Jiaojiao pushed him out of the water for his own good.
But as soon as he stretched out his hand, Bo Yanqing came close to her again, wrapped his arms around her waist familiarly, and held her feet off the ground.
The man asked hoarsely: "I just took a few puffs of cigarette, do you mind?"
Nan Jiaojiao raised her head, kissed him on the lips, and asked: "Boss pants What should I do if it gets wet?"
"Hanchuan will give it to me later."
She nodded, wrapped her legs around his waist, and climbed up a little to make it easier to hold. Kissing his head.
Bo Yanqing took a few steps, closed the bathroom door, and turned off the lights. The thin light coming from outside the window and door made the atmosphere and eroticism more sticky and... hot.
When Han Qi woke up, his throat was dry and itchy due to the smell of disinfectant in the hospital. His sinister face faced Jiang Xiangyue sitting on the sofa.
He said angrily: "When did you change to such a bad-smelling perfume?"
Jiang Xiangyue was posing in front of the mirror. After hearing what he said, she kicked his injured leg. "No ivory can come out of a dog's mouth!"
Han Qi was so painful that he bent into a shrimp, gritting his teeth and threatening, "Jiang, you won't be able to enter the family tree even if you want to die, right?"< br>
"I entered the family tree a long time ago. My father entered it for me. It's still early for you to take over the Jiang family. It's not certain who will kick whom out in the future. Besides, haven't you always had your mother's surname? If it weren't for your My half-brother, I won’t even sit here today.”
Jiang Xiangyue unscrewed the thermos bucket and said, “My mother made the bone soup, and I put poison in it, so I’m sure you’ll die. "
Han Qi's eyes turned indifferently and he looked at Jiang Xiangyue intently, with a trace of anger on his serious face.
Very infiltrative.
(End of this chapter)