Chapter 898 Is it convenient for you tonight
Nan Jiaojiao was puzzled.
Obviously he was holding the wardrobe behind her with only one hand. There seemed to be gaps everywhere, but no matter how hard she tried to hide, she couldn't escape.
Nan Jiaojiao simply stopped running and pressed her back against the cupboard door. Because her legs were bent down and her knees were against his calves, her height was so short that it reached his heart. She looked up at him from an angle. , especially cute and small.
The corners of Bo Yanqing's lips moved but did not tighten, and she turned her head and smiled.
"What a ghost!"
He cursed lowly and straightened up.
Nan Jiaojiao suddenly felt that her eyes suddenly opened up.
She held up her pajamas and showed them to him, "I'm going to change."
Bo Yanqing: "Don't you want to change here?"
Nan Jiaojiao rolled her eyes at him and scurried into the bathroom.
When she came out, there was no man in the bedroom.
Bo Yanqing took out the tomato beef brisket that was simmering on the fire.
Nan Jiaojiao was next to him, her eyes almost falling into her eyes, and she obediently filled a small bowl with two bowls of rice.
Looking at the dishes on the table, Nan Jiaojiao was so happy that she swayed with her feet, "Thank you, Mr. Bo."
Bo Yanqing glanced at her, "You've called me all kinds of weird things."
"Then which one do you like?"
Bo Yanqing pretended to be flattered, "Can I choose? "
Nan Jiaojiao tapped her cheekbone with her chopsticks, "Probably not. There are so many names that I can't remember them all at once. Otherwise, you should just accept it. "
Bo Yanqing chuckled and whispered something, but she didn't hear it clearly.
Bo Yanqing scooped up a bowl of mullet slice soup and placed it in front of her. Nan Jiaojiao raised her hand to give in. She held the spoon in her hand. As soon as Bo Yanqing left, she immediately scooped two spoons of tomato and beef brisket soup to cover the rice.
He raised his eyebrows and started peeling the shrimp without saying anything. Peel each one off, dip it in the sauce and feed it to her mouth.
Sometimes Nan Jiaojiao’s mouth is not empty, so he waits. After feeding a few more times, Nan Jiaojiao’s conscience notices and advises: “You don’t need to lift me, just let him go. "In my bowl."
Bo Yanqing glanced at the bowl of rice in front of her with the beef brisket, "I put the spicy sauce in your bowl, why don't you beat me to death?"
"Am I so inhumane?"
Nan Jiaojiao's self-torture made Bo Yanqing laugh.
After she realized what she was doing, she cringed and handed over a small bowl.
Bo Yanqing put the peeled shrimps into a small bowl. When she wanted to eat, she would pick one up and dip it in the sauce.
When Nan Jiaojiao was almost full, Bo Yanqing started to eat.
She was still thinking about whether she should eat slowly and accompany her, but she didn't know that he ate very quickly. He ate two bowls of rice in a while, and a lot of food was placed on the table. When he was full, Nan Jiaojiao was still grinding. She was slow to pick up the vegetables, but there was still a mouthful of rice in the bowl. She almost finished picking up the vegetables before finishing the mouthful of rice, and then said gracefully: "I'm full."
Bo Yan Qingtai He took a tissue and wiped her mouth, "She's so confused, she looks like a child."
Nan Jiaojiao put her face close to him, and when she heard what he said, she immediately wanted to find fault, but she saw it Not even a grain of rice was seen on his face for a long time.
Why is she so tall? How come she is so elegant in everything she does? She never wolfs down her meals, but her movements are much neater and cleaner than hers.
Looking at it, his handsome face seemed to be capable of poisoning. Nan Jiaojiao was inexplicably pulled away, "Bo Yanqing, are you comfortable tonight?"
"What's wrong?"
"I want to sleep with you."
"Cough——"
Bo Yanqing twitched his hand, rolled the tissue into his hand, and held it , so stretched that all the veins appeared on the back of his hands.
(End of this chapter)