Chapter 222 I won’t tell anyone
The old lady first devalued Bo Yanqing to death, and then praised Nan Jiaojiao to the sky, first "Jiaojiao", and then "I Jiaojiao", secretly After changing the concept, the word "marriage" finally slipped out of my mouth smoothly.
Jiang Yu was stunned by this series of attacks and eliminations, which were carried out step by step.
The old lady's eyes lit up, she held Jiang Yu's hand and met her long-lost sister. It was like, "Sister, I fell in love with you as soon as I saw you. We are destined to be a family. I will leave my mistress's affairs to you. When he takes good care of his body, he will be worthy of my Jiaojiao."
My Jiaojiao...
Wait, something seems wrong.
Bo Yanqing couldn't stand listening anymore, so he opened the door and went in.
"Grandma, why are you making so much noise just after you woke up?"
Jiang Yu stood up immediately, "I still have something to do, I'll leave first, you guys can chat."
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone came to the door, and the cheongsam didn't restrain her long legs that wanted to escape.
I always feel like I’ve been deceived, but I can’t tell what’s wrong.
Old Mrs. Bo leaned against the bed calmly, and Bo Yanqing moved forward and lifted the quilt, "Are you satisfied?"
The old lady glared at him angrily, "You are a mortal Be brave, do you need me to do it myself?"
Bo Yanqing sat down on the edge of the bed, took an apple to peel, his eyebrows were lowered, and his voice was soft: "You need to take good care of your legs, Jiaojiao. I specifically told you not to stand up for the first two months. She will come over every week to give you acupuncture.”
The old lady's eyes paused for a moment, and she stared at Bo Yanqing suspiciously. It was rare that this guy didn't stop him. Does that mean he was encouraging her to stir things up?
“Really attracted to her?”
“Jiaojiao’s conditions are good, her master is the president of E.Y, and her master is the god of medicine. The Ye family is not close to her, so don’t go there for the time being. Reveal the news."
"Wait a minute." The old lady was not that easy to fool, and suddenly slapped Bo Yanqing on the wrist, "Mistress, are you trying to hide anything from me?"
Bo Yanqing was very steady, raised her eyes and smiled lightly: "Aren't you also very satisfied?"
"I am satisfied, but why should I help you chase your wife?"
Old lady After staring at it, "I heard from Yan Chi that you are still a..."
Bo Yanqing's hands shook.
The old lady kept up her efforts and looked at him with disgust, "I told you to take it easy."
Bo Yanqing's hands shook even more.
“Where on earth did you hear all these nonsense?”
“You don’t need to hear about it!”
The old lady’s eyes twinkled, she usually doesn’t miss it. Looking at Bo Yanqing’s gossip, especially those written by female reporters, they either misrepresent him, or they are not good at shaping his physical condition. In addition, he hangs out with Yan Chi, Mo Tingshen and others all day long.
“Okay. Jiaojiao is thin-skinned, please speak calmly in front of her.”
The old lady clicked her tongue twice, "Don't worry, I won't tell her."
Click.
Nan Jiaojiao stood at the door, making a lot of noise while eating melon seeds.
Then, he glanced at the two equally astonished faces inside.
She spit out the melon seed rinds in her hands and said innocently: "I won't tell anyone."
Bo Yanqing took a deep breath, peeled the apple in twos and twos, cut it into small pieces, put it on a plate, handed it to the old lady, got up and chased after her.
(End of this chapter)