Chapter 1920 No other ideas
Bo Yanqing’s eyebrows jumped.
Broken.
"Thank you Aunt Mou for reminding me."
He said hastily, turned around and walked towards the yard, even walking a little fast.
Bo Yanqing has always had a stable temperament, especially when there is an elder in front of him. In the past, he would definitely not be so rude. Aunt Mou thought about it and followed her in.
She had just walked to the persimmon tree outside the young lady’s room and saw Bo Yanqing wrapping Nan Jiaojiao through the window.
Aunt Mou quickened her pace and went in, "Mr. Bo, Miss, what's going on?"
As soon as she asked the question, Nan Jiaojiao looked over with tears on her face and a bitter look on her face. "Aunt Mou, the water pipe exploded!"
Bo Yanqing wrapped her in a bath towel and wiped her with water. He pressed the corners of his mouth and did not dare to laugh.
He hurried slowly, but his hands were still not as fast as hers, so he just took off his coat, stood under the shower, and was doused with water.
Aunt Mou also hurriedly went to get a dry towel, "I wish I had come earlier. The water pipe was broken two days ago and has not been repaired yet. I will clean it up for you and Mr. Bo in the main house tonight." Please change your clothes and I'll take you there."
Nan Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, "It turns out it's broken. It scared me to death. I thought it was my hand. Big, I got into trouble when I first came here. I was afraid that Master would kick me out that night."
"How could it be possible? Mr. Jiang loves you the most, so he only talks about it, but he feels sorry for you in his heart."< br>
Aunt Mou said to Bo Yanqing again: "Mr. Bo, I will wait for you outside. Don't worry, it's still early."
Bo Yanqing responded, walked a few steps, and walked Aunt Mou to the door. He didn't close the door, but he carried Nan Jiaojiao into the cloakroom, and then closed the cloakroom door.
After changing clothes, Nan Jiaojiao also picked up a few clothes and packed them in a random bag. Bo Yanqing reached out and carried them over. Aunt Mou was still outside. She walked in front to illuminate, while Bo Yanqing held Nan Jiaojiao's hand and followed half a shoulder behind.
We were talking and laughing along the way. When we arrived at the main house, Nan Jiaojiao was still thinking about a table of late-night snacks, but it had been cleared away long ago, and Jiang Yu didn’t come back. Aunt Mou He said that Mr. Jiang was living in Yaoyuan recently.
After a while, Hanchuan brought the clothes, packed in a suitcase, and went specifically to Feng Sheng. He didn’t dare to touch Nan Jiaojiao’s clothes. All he brought were Bo Yanqing’s, and he left after delivering them. .
The servants in the main house have all gone to rest. There are not many rules in Wuyuan. It is not yet nine o'clock, so they are allowed to move freely early.
After Nan Jiaojiao took a shower, she quietly walked into Bo Yanqing’s room. She thought she was quick to rush over to see some benefits, but Bo Yanqing was sitting on the sofa by the window, holding a bag in his hand. I read about a dozen pages of an untranslated foreign masterpiece.
“Didn’t you take a shower?”
Bo Yan had expected it early in the morning, “You haven’t finished washing your skin yet, so you don’t dare to wash it.”
Nan Jiaojiao snorted. , instead of going to him, he walked to the bed and sat down, holding his hands behind his back, and dangling one of his legs gently on the edge, "I came to see you, I'm afraid you won't be used to living here."
Bo Yanqing found it funny to see her serious little hooligan look. He put the book on his lap and patted the sofa next to him, "Come here."
"I really just came to see you, no." Other ideas."
"Really?"
Nan Jiaojiao pinched her neck, "Really!"
He sneered and turned the book over. Turn to the next page.
Bo Yanqing ignored her and Nan Jiao sat down quietly. He glanced at her and said, "You sneaked over here to see me take a shower. Why are you pretending to be serious at this time?"
(End of Chapter)