Chapter 72 Do you need to close the door for you two?
Bo Yan looked over calmly, "What did you say about her?"
He clearly heard it!
Jiang Xiangyue bit her lip. She really underestimated Nan Jiaojiao. After so many years of guarding against her, someone still took advantage of her.
She was unwilling to give in. There were footsteps outside the door. They were very light and shallow. They walked gently, not like a servant.
Jiang Xiangyue gritted her teeth, hugged Bo Yanqing's waist, and cried sadly: "You can't do this to me. I have liked you for many years, and I have liked you since I was a child."
Bo Yanqing took off her Hands, sideways to avoid, a little impatient.
Jiang Xiangyue's eyes were red, "Do you hate me that much?"
"Nothing to mention, the Bo family and the Jiang family still have contacts, don't let this relationship go away. ." Bo Yanqing began to button his shirt, and there was a layer of frost-like coldness under his eyes.
Jiang Xiangyue suddenly felt so painful that her heart tightened.
She quickly walked over and pulled his sleeves, her voice was soft and a bit weak, "Then you will still see me, right?"
"No need." Bo Yanqing raised her hand and waved her away.
The boundaries are clearly drawn.
A piece of clothes flashed outside the door, and you could already see your toes. She was wearing white sneakers and light-colored jeans. Jiang Xiangyue immediately determined that the person who came was Nan Jiaojiao.
Her heart skipped a beat, her feet twisted, and she fell towards Bo Yanqing. She wrapped her arms around his waist and took him to the ground, her mouth intentionally touching his collar.
Bo Yanqing politely gave her a hand, and when he noticed her deliberate pulling force, he wanted to let her go. However, Jiang Xiangyue hugged her tightly, and they both fell to the ground using his strength.
As soon as Nan Jiaojiao came in, she saw Bo Yanqing and Jiang Xiangyue hugging each other tightly, and their lips were almost touching each other.
Bo Yanqing's shirt was only tied with one button. The force was too great and the button was stretched, and it rolled right at Nan Jiaojiao's feet.
She stepped on her toes and looked at the man's well-defined chest and abdominal muscles inch by inch under his shirt. Her lips were slightly raised, and her tone was calm without any fluctuation, "I need to close the door for you two. "
Bo Yanqing's face suddenly turned cold and he stared at Nan Jiaojiao sideways. She stood at the door and didn't come in. She was just watching a show and didn't care at all.
“Come here.”
Nan Jiaojiao took a step back instead.
I glanced at Bo Yanqing's hands on Jiang Xiangyue's back. These hands once held her waist in those dark nights and called her a little baby. Now there is someone else in her arms. He hugged me more skillfully.
“Nan Jiaojiao.” Bo Yanqing lowered his tone, pushed Jiang Xiangyue away and stood up.
Pretending to walk towards the door.
Nan Jiaojiao reacted quickly. The bedroom door opened outwards. She kicked it, but failed to push the door shut. The man blocked it back with his hand, so she pressed it with her toes. The door opened wide. It wasn't enough for him to come out and calm down a little.
"Why are you yelling?"
Nan Jiaojiao gave him a cold look, "Your grandma asked me to come and ask you to eat."
It's not like she came to disturb you on purpose. .
As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away. It seemed that he was not walking very fast, but in fact, his feet seemed to be greased, and he jumped very fast.
Bo Yanqing tightened her fingers on the door frame, bit her back molars, raised her thin lips coldly, and whispered: "Little bastard, who are you scolding?"
You grandmother.
"Yan Qing."
Jiang Xiangyue covered her heart and lifted up her skirt. Her right ankle was swollen. She inhaled in pain, "I didn't know Miss Nan was here. Really twisted.”
Bo Yanqing looked at her with cold eyes: "Are you angry with her on purpose?"
(End of Chapter)