Chapter 733: How to forget him
When I wake up again, I don’t know what time it will be.
The curtains were not drawn tightly, leaving half a hand wide, and it was difficult to tell the time period from the light coming through.
She was hugged by Bo Yanqing, and she was reluctant to move even though her whole body was sore.
He is a light sleeper and is afraid that the slightest movement will wake him up.
It was rare that he could sleep in.
Nan Jiaojiao did not move her upper body, and quietly stretched her feet, slowly extending them and then retracting them, going back and forth several times to stretch the tendons of her calves to slightly relieve the muscle soreness.
She had nothing to do, so she stared at Bo Yanqing so intently that she couldn't help but want to touch his face.
Not directly next to him, the fingers faintly came down from his hairline, passing through his eyebrows. The pair of sword-shaped eyebrows on the temples were used to raise eyebrows when they were provocative.
She moved a little closer to him and gently poked his eyebrows with her fingers.
"What are you looking at?"
Nan Jiaojiao was startled. Bo Yanqing suddenly grabbed her hand and looked at her fingers carefully, "I just woke up."
"Did I wake you up?"
"You didn't say anything, how could you wake me up." Bo Yanqing took her hand and put it behind her neck and hugged her, "You stare at me, I can Don’t you feel it?”
Nan Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, pressed into his arms, and asked him teasingly: “How do you feel?”
Bo Yan checked her nose and asked, "Are you sure you're going to flirt with me as soon as you wake up?"
She was frightened for a second and fell silent in his arms.
“You don’t have to go to school today?”
Her heart suddenly dropped, “Yes, I’ll go later.”
“Then I’ll cook for you. ”
Bo Yanqing rubbed the back of her neck and patted her shoulder, signaling her to get up.
Nan Jiaojiao moved in, but when he was about to get up, she wrapped her around him again, hugging his waist from behind and acting coquettishly, "You're leaving again, aren't you?"
"There's something going on in the company. Hanchuan can't make decisions directly. I have to go there."
Nan Jiaojiao still hugged her and refused to let go, so Bo Yanqing twisted her fingers and rubbed them gently, looking behind her. , looked down, "Baby, be good." Nan Jiaojiao curled her lips, "Come pick me up from school in the evening."
"Are you going to be busy so late?"
She pursed her lips, "Yes, I will tell you the approximate end time in advance."
Bo Yanqing shook his head and chuckled: "You still have the nerve to blame me, You are much busier than me."
Nan Jiaojiao let go of him, lay down on the pillow where he had slept, and smiled with squinted eyes, "You don't understand the world of academic masters."
He chuckled softly, pressed his thumb between her eyebrows, and pressed the pillow, "Get up after lying down for a while. Don't come down too late. Do you want noodles, dumplings, or rice balls?"
"Let's make dumplings."
"Okay."
As soon as Bo Yanqing stood up, Nan Jiaojiao deliberately hooked the tip of his finger. When she was discovered, she quickly stuffed her hand into the quilt.
Bo Yanqing didn't argue with her, and he didn't know when the quarrel continued.
After washing, he went directly to the kitchen.
Nan Jiaojiao lay down for a while, unable to go back to sleep. She was very energetic now. She put on her pajamas and went to wash up. Bo Yanqing had already filled her mouthwash cup with two-thirds of the water, and filled her toothbrush with toothpaste. Place on the rim of the cup.
Almost spoiled.
Bo Yanqing waited for her to finish her share and wash the dishes before leaving.
Nan Jiaojiao returned to the room after seeing him off. When she turned on her cell phone, several missed calls popped up.
They were all calls from Ye Hannian.
As soon as she slapped her forehead, she forgot about him.
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In the evening, Mo Tingshen made a drink and called Bo Yanqing to Ming Lun.
Yan Chi arrived earlier than them and met them at the door of the box. Yan Chi held a few bottles of wine in his hand and shook it at them.
“These two bottles are my wine collection. I don’t usually take them out to drink. There are few people today, let’s try them together.”
(End of this chapter)