Chapter 307: Call me husband, I will give you my life
Nan Jiaojiao felt a little dizzy.
She vaguely heard the man's porcelain voice: "Be good, I won't be angry."
She compromised in a second.
The next morning, Hanchuan and his men brought four rows of hangers, a collection of suits and home clothes.
Hanchuan hung the clothes in the cloakroom gently.
Bo Yanqing was washing up in the second bedroom, picked out a suit and put it on. When he looked back, Nan Jiaojiao was standing at the door of the master bedroom, her bare feet on the carpet, her eyebrows were furrowed and her small face was hidden. With a touch of coldness.
Very impatient.
Bo Yanqing immediately carried her into the bedroom, "Did I wake you up?"
Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyes and glanced at him, feeling very angry when she got up.
"Should I let Hanchuan go and hold you for a while?"
Nan Jiaojiao raised her hand to support his heart, "I have to go to school today."
"Then Eat breakfast and bring it over after you wash up."
"Okay."
She jumped off him and was caught after taking two steps. Bo Yanqing grabbed her feet. Tucked into furry slippers.
When they came out, Hanchuan and the people he brought with him had all left. It was quiet, and the sound of Bo Yanqing putting the plates on the dining table became the loudest noise.
Nan Jiaojiao went to take a look in the cloakroom.
Her clothes were not moved. Bo Yanqing only had two wardrobes, and the suits with dust covers were crowded together.
After thinking about it, Nan Jiaojiao rarely had the conscience to free up two wardrobes and organize his clothes.
Suddenly my heart moved, I walked out quickly and hugged him from behind, "Would it be wronging you if I asked you to move here?"
Bo Yanqing patted her hand and said, "Just be responsible for me. I don't want anything else from you, just some beauty." Nan Jiaojiao arched her eyebrows and smiled sweetly, "Third uncle, be good!"
“Don’t do this, didn’t you say Bo Yanqing very smoothly two days ago?” The man turned around, with a smile in his eyes and a nonchalant tone.
Nan Jiaojiao leaned back, jumped up and kissed him, "No matter what, I can scream whatever I want."
Bo Yanqing caught her and came back, holding the back of her head to remember deeply kiss.
Smiling lightly: "Then scream like that on the bed, and scream a few more times."
Nan Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, her courage swelled, and she stared at him jokingly, "How about calling him an adulterer? "
Bo Yanqing nodded slowly, "That's fine, as long as you are happy."
He carried her to the bedroom, and Nan Jiaojiao's expression changed, "What are you doing?"
"Do what an adulterer should do. You have an elective class in the morning. You can take leave. You will have enough time by noon."
Nan Jiaojiao's eyes widened in shock, her hand on his shoulder tightened instantly, her little face fell in defeat, she reached out and tugged on his sleeve, "That's wrong, that's wrong, don't scream anymore." ."
Bo Yanqing put her on the back of the sofa. He leaned down, touching the tip of his nose, and said with a smile in his deep bubble voice: "Call me, husband, and I will give you my life."
Nan Jiaojiao blinked, "Husband."
Bo Yanqing kissed her, "You're so good."
After saying that, he put his arms around her waist and hugged her, "Eat first, I won’t make you hungry and make trouble with me again.”
Nan Jiaojiao suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled at him, a smile that could make a hee-hee sound. Her nose was wrinkled and her little porcelain-white face was lively and playful.
Like a cat, it scratches people very much.
Bo Yanqing also smiled, put her on a chair, and had a fairly peaceful breakfast.
After eating, he personally drove Nan Jiaojiao to the back door of Rongda. Looking at her back without looking back, he sighed quietly.
(End of this chapter)