Chapter 1297 I like it very much
Bo Shuxian did not hide, and said with a smile: "Two drinks tonight?"
"You?" Bo Yanqing glanced at him lightly.
"Yes, I, can't I drink fruit wine? I mainly want to be a companion."
"Forget it. Just drink two bowls of soup. Forget the wine. Drinking with you is boring. ”
Bo Shuxian grinned widely and chatted with Bo Yanqing. When he walked to the front and saw Sissi, he immediately let Bo Yanqing go, wiped his hands on his body, and ran to pick up Sissi.
Bo Qingshan ran to buy sweets for Sissy after school. He was delayed for a while. When he came home and saw Nan Jiaojiao, his intestines turned green. He clung to her all night, never leaving, and coaxed Sissy to sleep. He left the matter to Aunt Chen, and he also used the lollipop to please Nan Jiaojiao, but after eating, he was sent back to his room to do his homework, and he never came out again.
The old lady couldn't stay up all night, so she went to the garden to eat after dinner, then went back to her room to sleep.
Bo Shuxian really drank with Bo Yanqing. He was very courageous and imitated Bo Yanqing and drank a few glasses of white wine. As a result, he was so dazzled that he couldn't see clearly. He lay on the table and kept talking nonsense.
At first Bo Yanqing listened patiently, but later he didn't even bother to turn his head.
He didn't drink much, and only the three of them were left on the table. He simply turned sideways, holding the wine glass in one hand and supporting his temple with the other, squinting his eyes slightly and looking at Nan Jiaojiao without any hesitation.
Before Bo Shuxian got drunk, he gave Nan Jiaojiao a small box, which contained several exquisite hairpins. The carvings were beautiful and there were no exaggerated or unnecessary decorations. She chose a peach blossom one and tied it with her hands. Half-dressing her hair, she put a hairpin on it, pulled a few strands of hair to make it fluffy, and twisted the strands hanging down from her temples with her fingertips.
She suddenly leaned over and lowered her head to show off to Bo Yanqing.
"Uncle Bo, does it look good?"
Bo Yanqing smiled and said, "It looks good."
"Tell you a secret."
Nan Jiaojiao waved to him, and Bo Yanqing slowly approached him, but Nan Jiaojiao was faster than him, and she suddenly stood up and pressed against him, covering her mouth with her hands. He whispered in his ear: "I seem to be very popular, they always give me gifts."
Bo Yanqing raised his eyebrows slightly. She turned her eyes slightly to see Nan Jiaojiao's narrow expression as she ran away.
The aroma lingering on the tip of his nose was about to dissipate. He reached out to fish it out, put his arms around her waist and brought her into his arms.
He was a little drunk, his eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips pursed slightly, and when he opened his mouth, his deep voice was tinged with obvious drunkenness: "I like you very much, I especially like you."
Nan Jiaojiao asked : "You?"
He chuckled, "Can't you see?"
"You'd better forget it. Anyway, it's only been a day or two since you couldn't let go of me. It's nothing new. "
Nan Jiaojiao wanted to run away after farting, but Bo Yanqing refused to let her go. He pulled her head down, pressed his forehead against hers, and rubbed the tip of his nose against hers intimately.
In the sudden ambiguous atmosphere, she even tightened her toes.
Suddenly a sentence came out: "Would you like to have a drink with you?"
Bo Yanqing opened his eyes, stepped away slightly, looked at her with a half-smile, gritted his teeth and said: "You Dare.”
Don’t dare.
Dad is too strong to offend.
Later, Bo Yanqing didn't drink anymore, nor did he put Nan Jiaojiao down. He held her and talked for a while, his voice became lower and lower, and he fell asleep leaning on her shoulder.
Nan Jiaojiao tried to break off his hand that was still around her waist, but it didn't move at all.
Exerting two more inches of strength made her face turn red. She had no choice but to ask two servants to help help Bo Yanqing back to the room.
(End of this chapter)