Chapter 692 Love to the Bone
Nan Jiaojiao smiled. She caught some snowflakes and spread them all on his hair. Bo Yanqing allowed her to make trouble and even lowered her head when she reached out. Come down.
She looked at the white mottled spots on his head and winked with satisfaction, "It's so beautiful. Uncle San's face is still handsome even when he is old."
Top with snow Most of the time, the hair is covered with a layer of white. It is not really white, and the face is still the face of the current age.
She has always coveted Bo Yanqing's beauty, but now he is a little worried, as if that beauty is all he has.
And every time she called him "Uncle Three", it always tickled his heart. He couldn't help but pull her, hooking her fingers with hers and pulling her over into his arms.
"You will see again in a few decades, but by then even if I am old and unsightly, you will not be able to escape."
"A few decades..."
It sounds so far away.
“Not willing?”
"No," Nan Jiaojiao deliberately provoked him, "I think you have a beautiful idea."
The man's eyebrows jumped, "What do you mean?"
Of course it's narcissism.
How could she still be so devoted to his face after decades? If she could persist for so long, she should have loved him to her core.
“I won’t tell you.”
Nan Jiaojiao stood up on her tiptoes and leaned forward to touch the tip of his nose. This distance was perfect for kissing.
As soon as Bo Yanqing tilted his head, Nan Jiaojiao ducked away. There happened to be a peddler on a bicycle selling candied haws.
"I'm going to buy a bunch! Just wait for me!"
Before he finished speaking, the man ran forward, really going to chase the car.
Bo Yanqing stretched out his hand but failed to catch her. The warmth from her embrace was still on his neck. When the cold wind blew with the snowflakes, the warmth was quickly blown into the snow. He whispered He chuckled: "The nature of a child!"
Then he put his hands into his trouser pockets and followed her slowly.
Nan Jiaojiao took down the tricycle and chose a small rabbit-shaped maltose. She was about to take out her mobile phone to pay when she caught a glimpse of the man's hand flipping through his wallet. His two fingers Twisting a red one from inside, he pulled it out and handed it to the vendor.
"No need to look for it." It makes his girl happy, and he is willing to pay more. He asked Nan Jiaojiao, "Choose one more?"
Nan Jiaojiao raised the little rabbit in her hand at him, "Just eat this, your tongue is cold."< br>
"Okay."
Bo Yanqing picked another bunch of strawberries from the straw shelf.
He turned back to find Nan Jiaojiao, held her hand and walked forward slowly.
Not long after, Nan Jiaojiao grabbed him and stood there, "I'm tired."
Bo Yanqing raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows lowered, his eyes floating. Smiling affectionately, he squatted down and said, "Come up by yourself."
"I don't want to carry it, I just want to sit."
Nan Jiaojiao pointed to the bench a few steps away.
It was covered with a layer of snow.
Bo Yanqing stood up and knocked on the top of her head, "Want to use me as a cushion?"
"Yes!" She nodded with great embarrassment.
You won't feel cold if you sit on it with him, right?
Bo Yanqing didn't care about a child. He sat down first, then pulled Nan Jiaojiao onto his lap. He lowered his head and rubbed her forehead, smelling a faint scent of maltose.
He looked sideways and wiped off the candy stuck to the corner of her mouth.
"After you finish eating, I will take a taxi home. It will snow heavily and it will be difficult to walk."
"Okay."
Nan Jiaojiao glanced at the strawberry in his hand, "Aren't you going to eat it?"
"Eat."
Bo Yanqing bit into one, but before chewing it in his mouth, he Lowering her head, Nan Jiaojiao stared at him.
(End of this chapter)