Chapter 311 Chu Yao is released from prison
Nan Jiaojiao took a look, her eyebrows were light.
Lu Zhenzhen posted another message: [Shengyue Mansion. 】
She didn’t reply and put the phone away.
It took three hours to go to the private kitchen with Bo Yanqing to eat and then return to Famous.
When Bo Yanqing wanted to be intimate with her at night, Nan Jiaojiao hid behind her, "It's inconvenient, that one is coming."
The man frowned, and a different emotion flashed through his deep eyes. Nan Jiaojiao pulled him into his arms, "Can I rub it for you?"
Nan Jiaojiao grabbed his hand and put it on her belly.
Bo Yanqing lifted up her pajamas and rubbed her belly clockwise with her palms, very gently and softly. She put a lot of force on her wrists. Nan Jiaojiao's hand hidden in the quilt wrapped around his arm, You can feel the veins with clear veins.
"Bo Yanqing." She murmured lowly.
"Huh?" he responded.
“Bo Yanqing.”
“Here you are.”
“Bo Yanqing.” Nan Jiaojiao buried her face in his arms and lay on her side next to him. Suddenly she grabbed his clothes.
He was wearing a round-necked silk pajamas. Nan Jiaojiao tugged on it twice, which made her irritated and her hands were a little hasty.
He took off his shirt directly.
Nan Jiaojiao was startled, and she pressed closer to him, her hair spread on her cheeks, and her breath was warm on his heart, making her breath feel a little stuffy.
“Don’t move.”
Bo Yanqing wanted to push her hair away, but was stopped by her delicate little voice.
After a while, I heard her become more and more tense and cry a little, "Bo Yanqing..."
He responded lightly: "Go to sleep, I'll rub it for you."
Nan Jiaojiao buried her face in his arms again, and the tears from the corner of her eyes rubbed against him and spread a small amount. Time goes back to three hours ago.
Chu Yao walked out of the prison without carrying any luggage. She only had an outdated knitted long skirt and a light brown woolen jacket. Whoever wore the same tacky clothes was on her body. Buttons are worth a hundred times the price.
Her figure is not out of shape, she is still the same as three years ago, with a curvy front and a thin waist.
The cold light of the evening shone on her body, and a gust of wind blew from nowhere. She squinted her eyes, slipped her hand into her pocket and took out a cigarette, and walked straight to Lu Zhenzhen.
"Miss, let's get angry."
Lu Zhenzhen sneered: "Who wants the cigarette?"
She reached into the car without even looking. Look, feel for the lighter and take it out.
Chu Yao didn’t even bend his waist or raise his hand to cover it. He lit the cigarette and took a puff. He raised his eyes and glanced at the prison behind him. “Sister Yi gave it to me as a fan. .”
"Just blow it."
Lu Zhenzhen opened the car door and got in. Chu Yao followed and got into the car, complaining: "You will only open the car door for Jiaojiao in your life!"
Lu Zhenzhen gave her a friendly roll of his eyes, "How can you compete with Jiao Bao'er? She is so delicate that she can't take care of herself. You, a Thunderbolt Overlord, have the nerve to compete. You are so open-minded."
Chu Yao He didn't want to talk to her anymore. When he got into the car, he glanced at the back seat. He didn't hold back and asked: "My eldest baby won't come to pick me up?"
Lu Zhenzhen: "You want to be beaten? ”
Chu Yao smiled and said, "It's okay if she doesn't come. You can coax her later. Although my big baby is pretentious, it's easy to handle."
"I told her that we would go to Shengyue Mansion to eat. , you pray to the Bodhisattva now and make a wish, maybe she can come.”
That’s impossible.
Chu Yao didn't expect Nan Jiaojiao to forgive her. Back then, Nan Jiaojiao was the only one with her and Lu Zhenzhen, and she was more emotionally dependent on her.
When they were thrown back from the border, Nan Jiaojiao only had half her life left. Even the doctor informed them to prepare for the funeral.
(End of this chapter)