Chapter 394 There are no parents who don’t love their children
Bo Yanqing chuckled: “Xiao Nanshan wants to take action personally, I’m afraid I can’t afford the consultation fee.”
Nan Jiao’s eyebrows skipped a beat. Lying on her back and looking at him, "When did you know?"
"Is it difficult to guess?"
Bo Yanqing wanted to tease her, but Nan Jiaojiao just stared at him. , wanted to know but was too embarrassed to ask, so he had to confess: "How many times have you called Pei Dongshi Senior Brother, do you really think I'm deaf and didn't hear you?"
Nan Jiaojiao's slightly raised brows instantly relaxed.
Jiang Yu only has two apprentices. Others don't know Pei Dongshi's identity, but Bo Yanqing knows, and anyone with a brain can guess her name of "senior brother".
"Qingshan is very lucky. If you hadn't taken action, he would have died on the night blind street."
Nan Jiaojiao was modest: "It takes a little effort, but he has a big destiny. I won't stop He was the first patient after not having any injections for three years.”
It also broke Master’s taboo, so she did not dare to see Master for a long time.
For this matter, Bo Yanqing was very grateful to her and prepared a lot of gifts, which he sent to Wuyuan every now and then. Although he didn't say it clearly, Jiang Yu understood.
"I have sacrificed myself to you, and I have promised you my life. Is this price enough?"
Nan Jiaojiao retorted: "I like you, you are priceless, I can't Such a measure."
Bo Yanqing's heart was filled with moisture. He gently closed his palms and touched her soft cheeks. His whole heart felt soft. He slowly lowered his body and leaned closer, "I am the most precious. My baby is you. When we have children in the future, we will not let her grow up like Sissi.” In that situation, she didn't even think about asking for death.
"Sissi is very good, and many people will love her."
Nan Jiaojiao squeezed Bo Yanqing's hand and played with his fingers, "There are no parents who don't love their children, right? "
Bo Yanqing paused, then thought for a moment before speaking: "Thinking of the Ye family?"
Nan Jiaojiao pressed her fingers against his, paused, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "I'll follow you. There are no feelings in the Ye family, only blood ties, and I don't care if Ye Congwen and his wife love me." Bo Yanqing's eyebrows were deep, "You have me, and I will love you from now on."
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Nan Jiaojiao nodded, leaned sideways and buried herself in his arms, her voice booming, "Hold me in, I'm sleepy."
Bo Yanqing hugged her up, leaned over to kiss her, walked to the bedroom door, and whispered She said: "I'm going to take a bath first, wait for me for a while."
Nan Jiaojiao hugged his neck and pulled him down, leaning in for a kiss, "If you don't wash it, it will be the same if you wash it later. "
"Don't you mind me?"
"I can't let you wash off a layer of skin every day, and taking a bath takes too much time."
Bo Yanqing smiled softly against her lips, "You can't tell, it's quite sexy."
"I don't do this to others."
Bo Yanqing's eyebrows were smiling, and the corners of his lips were curved. Doting, he hugged her and threw her up, his palms around her waist, and he lowered his waist and put her on the bed.
The first piece of clothing that landed on the ground was someone's own. It was layered and intertwined. Two pairs of slippers fell casually, and Nan Jiaojiao's pair happened to be pressed against his shoes.
The night is long, the evening breeze sings softly, and the mottled light and shadow hit the window. The layered thin cold light spreads to the bed, and the pink messy bed sheets imbue this light with warmth and softness.
It gradually darkened until dawn.
Ever since Nan Jiaojiao asked about Sissi, she took it to heart. She would occasionally video chat with Bo Qingshan and see Sissi.
Unexpectedly, a few days later, Zhou Zining fell ill.
(End of this chapter)