Chapter 1708: That’s it
He succeeded in the end.
Nan Jiaojiao did not push him away. When someone felt that the kiss was enough and took the initiative to let her go, she provocatively said, "That's it?"
Bo Yanqing immediately laughed, " It’s not enough, why don’t you get in the car?”
He looks like he could kidnap Little Red Riding Hood in a wolf’s skin.
"No."
Nan Jiaojiao's hand went around the back of her neck and took his hand away, "I'm going to do my work first."
Bo Yanqing sighed secretly, His beauty trap was getting more and more useless, "Okay, you go first."
Nan Jiaojiao came up and kissed him again.
She had just taken two steps when it started to rain.
Bo Yanqing stopped her, got out of the car, opened an umbrella to cover her head, took her into his arms to protect her, and took her away.
Not far away, Yi Qinghuan witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and his heart was broken.
She should let it go. Bo Yanqing is indeed not a man she can fight for. The relationship between them is almost broken. She also understands that she should be catty at this time and reduce her presence, but she is unwilling to do so. .
Why is it Nan Jiaojiao!
What's wrong with her!
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and every drop hitting her face was like a slap in the face. She was about to clutch the shawl in her hand to death. She gritted her teeth and stared at them as they walked away, as if her heels were rooted. She raised her hand to wipe the rain off her brow, took a deep breath, and turned around.
Bo Yanqing was about to send Nan Jiaojiao to the door before he stopped, gave her the umbrella, then stood up from the umbrella and opened the other one in his hand.
He raised his eyebrows forward, "Go in."
Nan Jiaojiao stretched out her hand, and he naturally bent down to get closer, so that she could put her hand on his face.
She wiped the rainwater from his face, "This weekend we will go back to Wuyuan together, stay one night at the master's house, and spend some time with her old man. My senior brother is also going. He has been on a business trip recently. He is expected to wait a few weeks. He will be here at dinner time." "Okay."
Bo Yanqing grabbed her hand and said, "My hands are cold, come in quickly."
Nan Jiaojiao nodded, smiled cutely at him, and trotted forward.
Bo Yanqing did not go back until no one could be seen.
He has no plans to find another place, just wait here.
The rain had been holding in for more than half a month, and then it suddenly fell. The rain became heavier and heavier. Big raindrops hit the car body. Bo Yanqing seemed not to notice it, nor did he feel any discomfort.
The only inconvenience was the small space in the car. He could still straighten his legs by changing positions occasionally, but he couldn't move his body. Staring at the computer screen for a long time hurt his eyes, so he simply put the computer aside. , raise your hand to press the center of your eyebrows, and massage gently.
At this time, the car window was knocked.
He glanced outside.
As soon as the car window was lowered halfway, Song Yuan grabbed the window and said, "Brother Bo, why are you still here? Have you not contacted Jiaojiao?"
Bo Yanqing said: "Is something wrong?"
"I'm off from the show and I have to go back from here. I saw your car is still here. I didn't expect you were still in the car. I'll go and call you Jiaojiao." "C'mon."
"No, I've seen it before."
Song Yuan was stunned, "Then let me find a place for you. It's raining too much." br>She was wearing another shawl. The rain was hitting her body. Maybe it was cold. Her hands holding her arms tightened again and again. The shawl as thin as cicada was wrapped around her body. The cheongsam underneath outlined her beautiful figure. The shawl covered a layer, looming in the rain, with a hazy beauty. Her manager held two umbrellas, and the one above her head had to be held up with difficulty to match the height of her stoop.
(End of this chapter)