Chapter 1917: He doesn’t even pick out the words when he’s swearing
He used “you” several times in a row, which made Nan Jiaojiao feel insulted.
"Master is getting old and has bad teeth. Just keep one box. Aunt Zhan said, give me two boxes. There is a box specially selected for my favorite food. It is mine. I can eat it if I want. , it would be a pity if it goes bad if left for a long time."
Bo Yanqing lowered his head and glanced at her with a smile, "What kind of snacks have a chance of going bad under your nose?"
Nan Jiao? Jiao's face twitched for a moment, her eyes twitched, and she glared at him fiercely, "You don't even have to pick a word to curse people now, do you? You're hurting people!"
"Really? Didn't you choose?"
Bo Yanqing answered her words perfunctorily, opened the passenger door and carried her in, then put the snacks in the trunk, far away from her, so that she could eat them secretly No chance.
I told Mr. Jiang in advance that the back door of Wuyuan was ajar, leaving the door open for them. As soon as the car lights shone on the door, the door was opened from the inside.
Aunt Mou held a lantern, took a look outside, then smiled and opened the door wider to make it easier for the car to drive in.
“Aunt Mou, haven’t you slept yet?”
The car stopped and Nan Jiaojiao got out of the car.
Aunt Mou was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she took a coat, but when she saw that Nan Jiaojiao was wearing a man's suit, she didn't pick up the coat on her arm. Her kind and smiling face appeared in Lantern Orange. In the dim light of the color, the fine lines at the corners of the eyebrows and eyes look kind and soft.
“I knew you were coming, so I waited specially for you, and my family didn’t go to bed that early.”
Nan Jiaojiao felt sorry, “You still left the door open for us, how hard it is for you, let’s go It’s a long way here. Let’s get in the car and go back together.”
“It’s okay. I’m just taking a walk. I’m not just here to greet you. I’m here to take a look at the flowers in the backyard. I just removed a few from the greenhouse today. I have been thinking about the pot of orchids and always want to see them.”
"Is there anyone with you?" Aunt Mou pointed. There were servants around, and the gardener was still pruning the flowers. "Aren't they all people? I'll be back with a few little girls later. You guys go in quickly, Mr. Jiang hasn’t even taken a few bites of his late night snack, and is just waiting for you to come back.”
Nan Jiaojiao didn’t force herself, and went back after chatting for a while. in the car.
Aunt Mou bent over and looked inside, and Bo Yanqing happened to also cast her gaze. The two nodded and greeted each other. Then Aunt Mou got out of the way. When the car drove in, she subconsciously raised her hand He lit a lantern to shine in the direction of the car.
I always want to illuminate some more.
When the car is parked in the garage, it still has to walk some distance.
The garage is a specially designed road. In Mrs. Jiang’s yard, flowers or herbs are planted. She doesn’t want her treasures to be polluted by car exhaust. No matter who comes, they don’t have the dignity to drive the car. To the doorstep.
From a distance, Nan Jiaojiao saw Mr. Jiang squatting there, holding a pipe in one hand and a small shovel in the other. He digged the soil a few times and handed the shovel to the squatter next to him. She stood up with support on her waist and whispered to the two servants.
Hearing the footsteps, he didn't turn around, "Bring me the ashtray."
She didn't even mention her name, so Nan Jiaojiao knew she was talking about her, so she obediently went to get an ashtray. Bring the vat and place it where Jiang Yu can knock out the ashes with his hand.
"Master, you haven't gone to bed yet?"
"Aren't the debt collectors coming back? I don't dare to sleep because I'm afraid that if I go to bed early, some people will go to my medicine garden to gather weeds."
Jiang Yu took a sip from his cigarette and glanced sideways, his eyes falling on the wound on Nan Jiaojiao's forehead.
(End of this chapter)