Chapter 2047 I won’t make trouble
She couldn’t stand still and fell off the pillow. The injured foot happened to be sprained. She screamed out in pain and fell to the ground. She hurriedly covered it. The ankle, the part touched by the palm of the hand, quickly became hot and there were faint signs of swelling.
She panicked and took out her mobile phone to call Bo Yanqing, but after dialing, it turned out to be a connection. She called Nan Jiaojiao and the call got through, but no one answered.
That bitch must have done it on purpose!
Song Yuan was going crazy, angry, and her legs hurt. She couldn't reach it just by smashing some pillows. She reached around randomly with her hands and accidentally opened the drawer of the coffee table.
There was a pair of scissors inside...
She really went crazy. She lifted up her skirt and stabbed the wound!
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That night, Nan Jiaojiao slept soundly, except in the middle of the night, because her stomach was bloated due to late night snacks, she got up and went to the toilet, and when she came out, Bo Yanqing handed it to her She drank half of the glass of warm water, and he took the remaining half and drank it before sleeping with her in his arms.
The next day, when Bo Yanqing's alarm clock rang, she also woke up.
"Getting up so early?"
Bo Yanqing slowly took back the hand that was pillowed by her, "You can sleep a little longer and stay with grandma during the day, and I will come back to pick you up at night."
Nan Jiaojiao came closer, and Bo Yanqing naturally turned to her side so that she could rub him in his arms.
The voice that just woke up was lazy, "No, I have to go to the company today. My senior brother has been here recently. With him watching, I can't be lazy."
Pei Dongshi didn't He has a full schedule every day, and usually takes time to check if she is in the company after work. If he finds out that she hasn't even done the spotting, he is sure to call and scold her.
She didn't want to be nagged, and besides, she was a small employee now, and her boss was pressuring her. Su Miaotong had a high status in the company, but her temper was too meek. The other two designers at the same level kept pressuring her. She had no temper. Sometimes even the hands under his hands dared to deal with her. Nan Jiaojiao was her apprentice, and she couldn't hold her back, lest the name of a related household be placed on her head and the two of them suffer.
Bo Yanqing kissed her forehead and said, "Then get up and have breakfast, I'll take you there."
It's okay if he doesn't kiss her, Nan Jiao's delicate heart is not itchy yet, she insists on it so early in the morning To tease her, she clenched her fingers and hugged his neck, pulled him down and kissed him.
“What time is it?” Her voice was humming, soft and waxy, as if soaked in milk. Bo Yanqing laughed twice, covering her blatantly seductive eyes, "Come on, don't make trouble with me so early in the morning, or you won't be able to control it for a while."
"I won't make trouble."
She didn't believe anything she said.
Before she could even finish her voice, she pulled the quilt over her head to cover the two of them. It was dark. She rubbed it up based on her feeling, bit his lip and dragged it a little closer to her, and then continued to kiss. relative.
"Really don't make trouble, just once, just hurry up."
Bo Yanqing took it off, put his arms around her waist and pressed her into his arms, "It's really life-threatening!"
"Haha..."
"You are seducing me now without any cover-up, it's bad to the core!"
Nan Jiaojiao nuzzled into the crook of his neck, "Otherwise I will seduce you. Someone else?”
“How dare you!”
She said she was not making trouble, but when Nan Jiaojiao teased him a little, Bo Yanqing couldn’t hold it back and couldn’t stop from the beginning.
An hour later, the old ladies all got up.
Breakfast started to be served in the restaurant. The old lady looked at the time and said, "Don't the mistress have to go to work today? Why aren't you up at this time?"
Wu Ma smiled and said: "I heard that The third young master and the young mistress got up to cook supper last night. They probably played too late and were too sleepy.”
(End of this chapter)