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Chapter 20 Can't hide anymore

Chapter 20 I can’t hide it anymore

Bo Yanqing's face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out water.

He asked Xu Shu: "Has his brain been injured?"

Xu Shu shook his head: "No, it's normal."

It's just that the problem of little brats talking about running on trains cannot be cured.

Bo Yanqing knew that he would get nothing out of the question, so he gave a few instructions and left. When he closed the door, he glanced inside and happened to see Bo Qingshan with a look of admiration on his face.

It's like drinking ecstasy soup.



Nan Jiaojiao came out of the shower and saw a message from Shen Shichu on her phone.

【Okay, be careful on the road, I'll come see you tomorrow.】

The time was two minutes ago.

I ignored her all night and thought I could appease her with a few perfunctory words.

Nan Jiaojiao was about to reply to him when a call came in from Lu Zhenzhen, who shouted angrily: "Jiaobao'er, do you know who you are saving?"

"who?"

"Bo Qingshan, the son of Brother Bo Yanqing, he is looking for you all over the city now, oh no, he is looking for Xiao Nanshan. He may have suspected your acupuncture skills. I changed several of your fake IPs, and he broke them all. , I can't hold it anymore, I'm afraid you have to take action yourself."

Nan Jiaojiao paused while wiping her hair, "I know."

She turned on her computer and saw that there were indeed several red dots tracking her on the map.

Not many people in the world would dare to challenge Lu Zhenzhen's hacking skills, and it was difficult even for her to deal with it. Nan Jiaojiao concluded that the person who broke her address was definitely Bo Yanqing himself.

If you can't hide it, then you won't hide it.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

The door opened, and Bo Yanqing was standing at the door in a black suit. Their eyes met, and his brows instantly furrowed.

"Be good?"

What kind of look is that?

First wary, cold, then doubtful and disappointed.

Nan Jiaojiao subconsciously took a step back toward the door, "What's the matter, Third Uncle?"

Bo Yanqing immediately took out his mobile phone. The red dot on the map was in the west of the city, and he was now in the middle of the city.

He took action himself and found the fake address.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't say anything. She first revealed her real address to him, and then covered it up with a fake address. Bo Yanqing knew she was in the wrong place and left.

"Is there any wine at home?" he asked.

"Ah?" Nan Jiaojiao was a little confused.

He walked in and closed the door, "I'm a little tired. Let's take a few sips slowly."

Nan Jiaojiao tensed her back, pursed her lips, and responded, "Yes, I'll get it for you."

She walked in, the footsteps behind her following a few steps, and she didn't know where he stopped. Nan Jiaojiao didn't look back. She took a bottle of red wine, only took out a glass, and poured a third of it.

Turning around, he saw Bo Yanqing leaning on the back of the sofa, holding in her hand the black suspender skirt she had thrown on the sofa.

Bo Yanqing's eyes were cold and somewhat inquisitive, and his thin lips were slightly pulled into a smile: "My dear, you are very naughty. Tell me, what's going on?"

Nan Jiaojiao took a breath, looked into the man's dark eyes, and said softly: "The skirt is perfect."

Bo Yanqing smiled and raised his hand at her.

Nan Jiaojiao walked up to him and wanted to pass the red wine to him, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and she was pulled into his arms with a strong force.

Her chin was lifted, and the man's fingertips were as penetrating as the coldness in his eyes.

"Then what did you do in this dress?"

Nan Jiaojiao: "I got into a fight, saved a child, and called the police."

"Yeah." Bo Yanqing's voice was very soft, with a hint of coldness: "Do you know acupuncture?"

Nan Jiaojiao's face suddenly turned pale, and her expression was awkward and nervous. She shook her head blankly, "What acupuncture?"

The smile at the corner of Bo Yanqing's mouth gradually widened, but his expression became colder. He grabbed Nan Jiaojiao's waist, lifted her up, and placed her on the back of the sofa.

He asked coldly: "You still want to lie to me?"
Chapter completed!
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