"If there are more, I'll eat some too. I haven't tasted Third Brother's cooking yet. It's rare that all the guests have left, so we are the only ones who can talk more affectionately."
Bo Yuman hugged him. brow.
Song Yuan had already come here, and Bo Yuman said directly: "You can't eat, right? It's time for dinner. I asked you what to eat. You said you had no appetite and didn't want to eat. You had a headache for a while. I have abdominal pain, leg pain, and a general illness. I called the doctor. You go back to the room first. The doctor will come to check on you later."
Song Yuan's expression immediately changed, "Second sister, what are you doing? Call the doctor without consulting me!”
“It’s normal for you to see a doctor when you feel uncomfortable. Are you questioning me?”
Bo Yuman looked over with straight eyes and sharp brows. Song Yuan was startled subconsciously, "No, no..."
"You are a guest. The Song family has entrusted you to us, so we are naturally responsible for you. , you have a headache and a fever, you have to worry about it, not to mention your legs are still injured."
Bo Yuman was too lazy to reason with her, "Go back, I saw, these barbecues have been marinated in advance, they are very spicy. "It's not suitable for you to eat. I'll ask the kitchen to make you a bowl of clear noodle soup later."
Now that we've talked about this, Song Yuan, no matter how shameless she is, doesn't have the nerve to wait any longer. After going down, she hoped that Bo Yanqing could keep her, but the servants pushed her away without waiting for a word from the man.
Bo Yanqing took off the grilled meat from the skewer and put it on the plate. He gave this portion to Nan Jiaojiao and put the other piece of barbecue on the plate with the skewer and handed it to Bo Yuman.
As he bent down, he asked in a low voice: "On purpose?"
"Otherwise?"
Bo Yuman looked at him with a disgusting look, "To attract bees and butterflies!"
“Keep your voice down, don’t let my baby hear it, it’s not easy to coax.”
The corner of Bo Yuman’s mouth twitched, “Get out!”
Bo Yanqing didn't move away. He walked over to Nan Jiaojiao and rubbed her head affectionately. "What else do you want to eat? I'll bake it."
She raised her head under his palm, looking cute and naive. Her face turned pink by the light, "I'm full, you can bake it, and I'll eat some with my second sister." "Okay."
Bo Yan's clear voice It was so tender and affectionate that Bo Yuman beside her felt goosebumps. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it. Her brother, who had finally blossomed in iron trees, could be so charming in love.
She endured it, but still couldn't help but asked Nan Jiaojiao Cricket: "Can you really bear it?"
"Yes."
"What are you trying to do for him?"
Nan Jiaojiao put a piece of barbecue into her mouth and looked at Bo Yanqing impartially, "What are you trying to do for him?" Face and body.”
Bo Yuman gave a thumbs up.
Sure enough, he slept in the same bed.
She wanted his body, and he wanted her to be young and a perfect match.
“You really don’t mind Song Yuan being here?”
“It’s nothing to mind. I know Bo Yanqing doesn’t like her. If he has that intention, the worst I can do is not want him. Anyway, I'm young and have a lot of capital. It's better to live a more comfortable life around men." Nan Jiaojiao smiled, her eyes full of gentle daggers. However, the sharpness in this smile disappeared, "But he didn't, so he didn't. If you are devoted to me, it won’t hurt if I respond more.”
Bo Yuman finally understood why grandma identified Nan Jiaojiao.
This kind of temperament and tolerance are suitable for being the hostess of the Bo family, and only she is worthy of standing next to Bo Yanqing.
It's good to have well-matched family backgrounds, but now that the Bo family has reached this level, they no longer need anyone else to make things better. (End of this chapter)