Chapter 1214: It’s Your Face That I’m Losing
Nan Jiaojiao nodded in fear.
Bo Yanqing couldn't listen to a word and led Nan Jiaojiao away.
His legs and feet are not good, but now he can walk at more than half the normal speed.
Nan Jiaojiao noticed several nail marks on his face, which were long and bloody.
"Did the second sister scratch you?"
Bo Yanqing didn't pay attention at first. He stretched out his hand to touch it and hissed, "It's okay."
The sides were red and swollen, how could he scream? Is everything okay?
Nan Jiaojiao's sympathy for him immediately disappeared with his next words.
“She didn’t get any benefits either, and her ears were turned red by me.”
"...You, are you prone to domestic violence?"
Bo Yanqing was suddenly shocked, looking at Nan Jiaojiao with eyes that were trembling, "Absolutely not, I never do anything to women. Except my second sister."
Nan Jiaojiao corrected him, "But your second sister is also a girl."
"She——"
Bo Yanqing wanted to say, The second sister has been naughty since she was a child and is the king of children. When she was a child, she was in poor health and was bullied by other children. The second sister, wearing two Tweets and a pink skirt, beat down five or six children of the same age by herself.
From then on, she felt that she was supposed to be a chivalrous woman wielding a sword.
But in today's society, there is no room for her martial arts dream, so she simply entered the military academy and joined the martial arts.
He didn’t want to do anything. In fact, every time, it was his second sister who hit him. He couldn’t help but block him back. Otherwise, let alone his face being scratched, his hair being bald, and his body being hit with disabilities, he would definitely be disabled. possible. But Bo Yanqing didn't plan to say this. He was afraid that the more he said it, the more it would sound like sophistry.
He kept silent and squeezed her palm, "You still don't know what kind of person I am? I'm just joking with my second sister. You should spend more time with us." It took me a few days to find out that I have absolutely no tendency to be violent. I can’t even squeeze you hard without hitting you.”
Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, "I'm just asking for fun."
He laughed softly, lowered his head and came closer to her, "Is that fun?"
Nan Jiaojiao is not very good. She was embarrassed to be so close to him, especially with eyes staring at her from the front and back. She coughed in a mocking manner, "Mr. Bo, you have to respect yourself. It depends on the occasion."
He couldn't help but laugh and hooked her She gently pulled her waist into her arms, "Who are you afraid of seeing? My dad saw me doting on his daughter-in-law so much, and it was too late for him to be happy."
Nan Jiaojiao felt a chill on the back of her neck, not because of fear, but because of it. It was because of him that a layer of tiny particles formed on her skin. She was so embarrassed that she covered his mouth and said angrily: "You can do it, I just walked in. Can you please keep me more reserved for a while? If my true nature is exposed, No, it’s your face that’s going to be lost.”
Bo Yanqing was amused by her and turned her head to avoid her hand. Nan Jiaojiao was afraid that his mouth would say something that she couldn't resist. As soon as he dodged, her hand chased after him.
Knowing that she was annoyed, Bo Yanqing begged for mercy, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I'll be more serious."
"That's pretty much it," Nan Jiaojiao glared at him. Putting down her hand to support his arm, "Go and sit over there, and I'll fix the injury on your face."
The medical kit was already on the coffee table, and Yan Chi went to find it. They sat The place where he sat was the tea room, which was also closest to Bo's father.
The leaf cards have been put away, and the numbers are neatly placed aside. Yan Chi waved to her, "Sister-in-law, here it is."
Nan Jiaojiao didn't dare to raise her head.
Some social titles can really bend a person's neck.
(End of this chapter)