Chapter 140 I want you to hug me
Nan Jiaojiao buried her face in his shoulder and nuzzled, "Why are you here?"
"I'm socializing nearby, come and take a look. You."
Nan Jiaojiao raised her head, and he added: "I was drunk, but I didn't drive."
His car was parked not far away, Nan. When Jiaojiao looked over, Hanchuan leaned out half of his body to wave to her.
Nan Jiaojiao nestled back into the crook of his neck, "Turn around."
"Huh?" The man's deep voice was hoarse and seductive.
Nan Jiaojiao hugged his shoulders tightly, "Turn around, don't show my face, I want my face."
Bo Yanqing: "..."
In fact, he Also want face.
But he still followed her and turned around.
“What’s wrong tonight? You’re so clingy?”
Nan Jiaojiao lay in the man’s arms, blinked, and a cold look slowly opened in her eyes, “I don’t know. Why, I just want you to hug me.”
Bo Yanqing raised his eyebrows.
“But you can refuse.”
He said this, but his hands were unruly. Nan Jiaojiao was about to strangle his neck to death, so there was no way she was willing to let him go.
He sighed: "My dear, I need to breathe. Don't hug you so tightly and I won't push you away."
"Oh."
Her The feet were tied up again.
Like a koala, it can’t get down from him.
After seeing her off at noon, Bo Yanqing felt furious and wanted to draw a clear line with her, so that she wouldn't think that he was someone who came and went at a moment's notice, making him look too cheap.
After two glasses of wine, he was clearly not drunk, but he was no longer interested in socializing. He didn’t listen to a word of what others said, and went straight to Fengsheng after the end.
He didn't call her, nor did he expect her to see him from the window, but he followed his heart and stood under the streetlight, standing in the most conspicuous place. But he didn't expect that she was coming from behind.
Bo Yanqing hugged her for a while, patting her back with his palms. After a long time, he said: "Okay, I'm going back."
"Oh."
Nan Jiaojiao jumped out of his arms and lowered her head to look at her toes.
How can Bo Yanqing be willing to leave? She is soft and waxy, like a little milk bag. Even if she is a bit tough, she will not say a word to save her.
“I’m leaving.”
He rubbed the top of her hair, “Go back and take a shower and have a good sleep.”
"Oh." She responded lightly.
She didn't look at him, but when he was about to leave, she grabbed his shirt and pulled out the hem of his trousers with a strong hand.
Bo Yan suddenly changed from neatly dressed to messy. He glanced down at her hands and smiled helplessly: "Don't want me to leave?"
"No," Nan Jiaojiao put the shirt in her hands. He tightened his grip and said, "You go, I'll watch you go before I go up."
Bo Yanqing didn't say anything, didn't turn around, and took two steps back deliberately to make things worse.
He retreated slowly, but Nan Jiaojiao really thought he was leaving, so she chased him quickly and threw herself into his arms again.
This time he did not hug her, and muffled laughter came from above his head, "Do you want me to go or not?"
Nan Jiaojiao fell silent and raised her head. Looking at him, her eyes were wet, and her lips biting under her teeth were trembling slightly. She wanted to cry or not. This sight made Bo Yanqing's heart soften.
He couldn't walk anymore, so he picked her up with one arm and put her ridiculous pig backpack on his shoulder with the other hand.
“Why is it so difficult for you to leave me a message?”
Nan Jiaojiao hummed twice, then moved down in his arms and nuzzled until she could easily rest her head on his shoulder.
Bo Yanqing was convinced.
The child has been wronged.
(End of this chapter)