Chapter 883 You just have a good-looking face
For example, training camp.
In that kind of place, as long as you enter, there will be a fight.
How old was she then?
It is not easy for a little girl to break out from a group of people of the same age, maybe a few years older than her, who have even had fighting experience!
For example, she once thought that she should be a killer and live her life in a dark corner.
Bo Yanqing has never regretted it.
After meeting Nan Jiaojiao, he regretted it several times, but this time he had the deepest empathy.
He regretted not meeting her earlier. When she was younger, or even younger, or before Jiang Yu discovered her, at least he would have protected her and not let her go through this. Those cruel years.
Bo Yanqing closed her eyes, and the hand holding her back quietly clenched into a fist, and the muscles of the arm jumped in front of her, and then let go.
Wen Sheng asked: "Then you left in a hurry this time because they found you?"
Nan Jiaojiao shook her head and nodded again, as if she hadn't thought of how to express herself. After a pause, she said: "Actually, They have always known that I was in Rongcheng, and it just so happened that the two men who came to carry out the mission were two men I had personally brought out. "
Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, it was rare for her to have a conscience. Worry about his emotions.
"I'm sorry, I can't just sit by and watch them when things get urgent. What's more, you are too clean, how can I drag you into the water."
Bo Yanqing feels a dull pain in his heart. , he wanted to say, in fact, he was not clean either.
Where she had been, he had been too.
Even more difficult to talk about than her experience.
“What about Ye Hannian?”
“Oh, him.”
Nan Jiaojiao’s expression was indifferent, “It’s just that we knew each other, and we saved a little boy during a mission. The child, Tuantuan, was supposed to be adopted by me, but it was inconvenient for me, so Ye Hannian adopted her.”
She raised her head and asked bluntly: "Why do you ask him, do you suspect me of having an affair with him?"
Bo Yanqing pinched her face and said angrily: "You have other men around you, I shouldn't Ask?"
"Should...should be?"
Her tone of voice is quite interesting. There was hesitation in the front, and rhetorical questions in the back.
How could she have the nerve to ask him this question?
Bo Yanqing sighed, "When you were leaving, he threw the marriage certificate out of the car."
"Oh, it's a fake."
Bo Yanqing Surprised: "Fake?"
"He doesn't even know my real name, so he got married to someone stupid," Nan Jiaojiao stared at him closely, "Do you believe it?"
Bo Yanqing's face looked a little unnatural.
Can he not believe it?
How can he still be considered a man if he can calm down after seeing something like that?
Nan Jiaojiao laughed leisurely, her eyes so clear that she could see through people's hearts, "Don't worry, Nan Jiaojiao is my real name. Grandpa gave it to me."
Words Falling, she got up from his arms.
Bo Yanqing panicked, and clasped her wrist without holding it hard. He relaxed his grip, slid it to her hand, and held it gently.
“Where are you going?”
“I wash my face. I have to wash it after applying the mask. Don’t you know?”
He really didn’t know and coughed lightly. : "I'm sorry, I'm very rough."
"I know," Nan Jiaojiao said boldly, "You just have a pretty face."
The implication is, can we expect him to be so meticulous in other aspects? Thanks to Nuwa, she showed off her skills on a whim when pinching him, giving him a good skin and taking advantage of that face, but apart from the face Nothing else, he doesn't even know what maintenance is.
Nan Jiaojiao squinted her eyes and scratched his chest, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and hummed: "It's better to be rough, and you won't be able to notice anything else."
(End of this chapter)