Chapter 1232 Change of Statement
She not only recited silently, but also worshiped devoutly.
Halfway through nodding off, I suddenly found myself holding a barbecue stick between my hands. I quickly put the barbecue down, turned sideways, and kowtowed to the black and white photo.
Bo Yanqing is next to her.
She didn't even need to speak. With just these movements, he knew what she was playing.
She stuffed a mutton skewer into her ear and whispered in her ear: "Eat it, dad is right."
Nan Jiaojiao glared at him with palpitations, "You must have a good attitude and don't make fun of dad." !"
The man raised his eyebrows and laughed, "It's quite smooth."
"What's the matter?" Nan Jiaojiao raised her head hesitantly. She leaned in front of him and asked, "Isn't it appropriate?"
She asked quietly, definitely because she was afraid that the people next to her would hear her and make her laugh.
But in front of Bo Yanqing, there was no such thing as being embarrassed or not.
And she really didn’t know much about it. After all, she and Bo Yanqing had only obtained the certificates, but had not gone through any other procedures. Isn’t it important to change their mouth? She didn’t know if it was appropriate at this time. It's not appropriate to call Bo Mu "Dad", so how can I change my red envelope and grab a handful of ghost coins?
"Appropriate, it's especially appropriate for you to call him."
If Bo Yanqing knew what she was thinking, he would probably be furious.
He also picked some delicious barbecue and put them on the plate in front of her.
Nan Jiaojiao didn't have the nerve to continue talking, and glanced at him sympathetically, rarely willing to give him two skewers.
In the second half of the night, several men could still hold on, including Bo Yuman, but Deng Chan couldn't hold on any longer and went back to the room to take a nap.
Nan Jiaojiao was so stubborn that her eyelids dropped several times. Bo Yanqing didn't say a word, but quietly held her in his arms.
It was so comfortable. When he talked to Yan Chi and the others, his chest would vibrate slightly. Nan Jiaojiao’s ear was close to his heart, separated by a layer of clothes. Every time he spoke , there will be a buzzing sound in her ears, which is particularly drowsy, and she will fall asleep leaning against it.
She quickly realized it and shook her head to get up. Bo Yanqing put his arms around her shoulders and hugged her back. He put his arms around her, supported her head, and coaxed in a low voice: "Go to sleep, I'll watch from here." , I’ll call you after an hour of sleep.”
Nan Jiaojiao was stunned. She glanced at Bo Yanqing and saw that the hand holding him was good, so she didn’t move again.
She slept for who knows how long. When she woke up, she was lying on the sofa with a pillow and a thin blanket covering her body.
The lights above her head were all turned off, and there was a standing desk lamp on the end where Nan Jiaojiao stretched out her feet, with the light turned to the lowest level.
Mo Tingshen and Yan Chi went to the tea room to make coffee, and after giving Bo Yanqing a cup, they returned to the tea room and sat face to face on the tatami chairs playing with their mobile phones.
Nan Jiaojiao sat up and rubbed her eyes. After opening her eyes, she saw Bo Yanqing sitting in front of Huo Dui's black and white photo.
He was sitting on a futon, his body was very low, and he had to look up at the photo. A fold formed on the back of his neck, and the hook at the end of his hair was pressed in a little.
Nan Jiaojiao quietly walked around behind him and glanced forward, only to see that he was holding half a bottle of wine in his hand. There was a cup in front of Huo Mu's photo, and he also had one in front of him, but Bo Mu's glass was half filled with wine, but Bo Yanqing's glass was empty.
“How much did you drink?”
Nan Jiaojiao whispered.
Bo Yanqing's eyebrows slowly raised, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his handsome face seemed slightly drunk.
(End of this chapter)