Chapter 1172 Come with me to guard my father’s first seven years
This has brought out Nan Jiaojiao’s greed.
She almost threw herself in. When her hands touched his abdominal muscles, she quickly retracted them, then pressed against his shoulders and forced them apart.
Nan Jiaojiao didn't even dare to look at him, she was so embarrassed that she ran into the bathroom in the bedroom.
Bo Yanqing lay on his back, leaning his head on the back of the sofa, breathing deeply. He turned the volume of the TV to the minimum, and a soft gasp rolled out of his throat.
Isn't it uncomfortable for him to hold it in?
If he hadn't been afraid of scaring him and being afraid that each other's injuries would be unexpected, he wouldn't have pretended to be so serious.
He had never been like this before.
I really like Nan Jiaojiao from the bottom of my heart.
He glanced down. Fortunately, the light was dim, so she probably didn't see it.
Bo Yanqing put his arms across his forehead and slowly calmed down his emotions.
Nan Jiaojiao washed her face in the bathroom. When she went out, it was still the same light. The movie was not playing, but Peppa Pig was playing.
Bo Yanqing was sitting on the sofa, looking down at his phone.
When you notice her coming out, put down your phone and turn up the volume.
The weird atmosphere in the living room was quickly diluted by the laughter of Peppa Pig and her brother stepping into the mud puddle.
"Come." Bo Yanqing reached out to her.
Nan Jiaojiao glanced at the time on the wall and said, "It's getting late. Do you want to sleep? I'm sleepy."
"Okay."
Nan Jiaojiao helped him up and walked to the bedroom.
After they all lay on the bed, Nan Jiaojiao moved to his side. Bo Yanqing opened his arms and put them under her pillow. She turned sideways to face him so that he could hold her.
Before going to bed, Bo Yanqing kissed her forehead.
Nan Jiaojiao felt numb all over and hid for a moment, "Not now, don't have any thoughts about me." Bo Yanqing chuckled: "Yeah."
He held the back of Nan Jiaojiao's head, inserted his fingers into her hair, and rubbed it gently.
Nan Jiaojiao was getting closer and closer to him. He massaged her so gently that her eyelids could no longer hold her. Suddenly, Bo Yanqing's hand slipped behind her neck and squeezed lightly.
"My dear, come with me the day after tomorrow to guard my father's first seven."
"Huh?" Nan Jiaojiao looked up in confusion, but fortunately her mind was still clear, "Where is it?"
"Bo family."
She stopped talking, not knowing what to say.
"I don't want you to come into contact with those people in the Bo family, but dad likes you. Before he died, he asked me to find a time to formally meet you again. I didn't expect the accident to come so suddenly. Don't worry, I will be there the day after tomorrow. , Aunt Chan is here, and Yan Chi, Mo Ting, and Shen Xushu are also at the meeting. We will stay here all night, and then we will send Dad off and then we will go back to Rongcheng.”
Nan Jiaojiao came closer to him. There was no stubble on his chin. She pressed it gently and rubbed it, "Okay."
Bo Yanqing whispered: "I'm embarrassing you."
"I'm not embarrassed, it should be."
She waited, thinking that Bo Yanqing would take this opportunity to say something else, but these days, he has been unusually silent on any topic related to his father. .
Nan Jiaojiao immediately thought of that night when he was sitting alone on the balcony, looking lonely and lonely.
"I have never been your worry. I will take care of my uncle first. I will go. I am not a child. You don't need to take care of me all the time. On the contrary, you should be careful about your injuries. If it is convenient, please ask Brother Chi and the others. Help me, I'll do it."
Bo Yanqing chuckled, "Okay." Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyes, wanting to take a look at him, and Bo Yanqing rubbed her neck. , "Go to sleep."
The next day, Nan Jiaojiao woke up when she heard the noise.
Hanchuan came early in the morning and gave Bo Yanqing a bath in the second bedroom.
(End of this chapter)