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Chapter 353

I'm sure to win

She couldn't help but look up, but she ran into the man's deep eyes. The boundless blackness gently floated with a slight desire.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his voice pressing on the porcelain, "You're still like a waistband?"

"Not good, so I can protect you at any time."

"I don't need you to protect."

Bo Yanqing picked up Nan Jiaojiao, pressed her into her arms, put her chin on her shoulder, and buried it deeply.

"Hanchuan, drive quickly."

Han Chuan in front of him was full of hair standing up, and he almost kicked the accelerator out. Fortunately, he was restrained. If he really speeded up suddenly, Master Bo would really kill him.

I can't tell that a man who has been thirty years old has been open-minded and is so... so stupid?

As a result, she didn't even eat at night. Nan Jiaojiao was carried into the bathroom. She was so tired that she was exhausted and didn't know which words and expression she had provoked him.

She was sleeping in a daze. Bo Yanqing seemed to have been there to call her up and eat. She squinted her eyes and looked at Peppa's pig's big eyes on the apron. She thought she was sleepwalking, so she closed her eyes and turned over and fell asleep.

When I got up the next day, I saw the food on the constant temperature table. It was made by Bo Yanqing last night.

He didn't let her eat it, so he came out of the exercise room and took a shower first, poured the dishes and made them again.

Nan Jiaojiao tasted it and realized that her cooking skills were a slag.

Then he pestered Bo Yanqing to cook several times. The day before his business trip, Nan Jiaojiao sat in the gap between the sofa and the coffee table to play games. Bo Yanqing was working next to him, and the sound of typing on the keyboard was very light.

"Good."

"Um?"

Bo Yanqing looked at the tiny one squatting, "Don't you pack your luggage?"

"There is nothing to clean up. I just need to bring some close-fitting clothes there."

Bo Yanqing raised his eyebrows, as if she didn't bring her luggage when she was on a business trip with Pei Dongshi last time. However, when she came back, Pei Dongshi had an extra suitcase on her hand.

After thinking about it a little, you will understand that people without late stages of lazy cancer cannot do such things.

He didn't bother her to play games, so he went to flip out a suitcase and put a few pieces for her. The box was closed and it was light enough to buy new ones and stuff them in.

Qingcheng is not far from Rongcheng, and the plane arrives in two hours. Nan Jiaojiao originally wanted to send a message to her grandfather on the plane. When Bo Yanqing finished his work, he took him to see her grandfather. He originally said that he would go back for the New Year, but he was afraid that he would be shocked so long in advance.

But as soon as he got on the plane, Bo Yanqing turned off her cell phone.

The plane flew over Qingcheng, and the direction became more and more tilted, and finally stopped in a private parking lot.

Nan Jiaojiao vaguely realized something was wrong.

She was led down by Bo Yanqing. The scenery around her and the manor you can see where you can see is the amusement park between her and her uncle when she was a child!

"Yo!"

The laughter of a lazy boy came, Han Qi was handed in his windbreaker with his hands, and his hair was hit on his face by the wind. When he narrowed his eyes slightly, his smiling face became more and more playboy.

"I thought who was the competitor this time? It was such a coincidence that my good third uncle."

Han Qi walked over slowly and stretched out his hand.

Bo Yanqing reached out and shook his hand and let go. He didn't have a single extra move. His thin lips pulled coldly, "Don't compete for seniority, fair competition."

Han Qi glanced at Nan Jiaojiao and smiled, "Okay, fair competition, I will definitely win this cooperation with the Nan family."
Chapter completed!
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