When the door opened, Nan Jue raised his eyebrows in surprise, "It was earlier than I thought, but it was slow enough. It's been three days before you realized I was here."

"No, I found out last night."

Nan Jiaojiao walked inside, Nan Jue handed her slippers, then went to the kitchen and brought out two glasses of water.

"I don't have milk tea here. If you want to drink it, I'll have it delivered to you."

There is a fruit plate on the coffee table, and there are fruit peels thrown in the trash can. Nan Jue peeled them herself and threaded them with toothpicks, as if they were waiting for her to come.

Nan Jiaojiao took a longer skewer, skewered several fruits together, lay on the sofa and ate slowly.

"Don't let people see me alone with you. I can't tell you clearly."

Nan Jue glared, "I am your uncle!"

In her mouth, it was just like the messy relationship outside.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't say anything else. She nodded, "You are, but others don't know that you and Bo Yanqing are discussing business. If I let him know about my relationship with you at this time, even if the cooperation is finally successful, it will be nothing."

Because if I use the back door to establish a relationship, it will hurt his face."

Nan Jue chuckled, "When did you become so considerate?"

"I have always been so considerate and sensible."

Nan Jue looked at her as if she were a ghost, almost breathless and had to pinch her to stay awake.

He changed the subject and said, "Bo Yanqing is a nice person, but he is quite dangerous. I have no objection to you being with him. Be clear-headed and be on guard. Don't leave everything to others. The Bo family is not what you see on the surface."

It’s that simple.”

Nan Jiaojiao bit the apple and lowered her eyes thoughtfully.

She thought of the old lady's knees.

It was broken by humans.

She had never been curious about the secrets of the Bo family. As long as they looked good on the surface, there was no corner where evil could hide.

Nan Jue could see what she was thinking, and was afraid that if she really plunged into it, it would be difficult to get out.

"Listen to what I say and find some time to get over with Bo Yan."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyes, "You just said you didn't object."

"Can I stop you?"

Nan Jue sat down and pushed the water cup in front of her, "It's warm, drink more water. Have you ever thought about why there are only Bo Yanqing and her grandmother in the Bo family? Bo Qingshan's illness is not innate, he is like this

No child in this generation is in good health."

Nan Jiaojiao's eyelids twitched and she didn't want to think further, but she never disobeyed her uncle. This was the first time that Bo Yanqing was involved, and she felt a little at a loss.

It's furry, can't be touched, and feels a bit panicky.

"Uncle, how long will you stay when you come back this time?"

Nan Jue's face darkened a bit. She refused to talk about the Bo family, so he stopped at the right time and said softly: "I only have one week's leave. If you don't come to see me today, I have to go back to my old house to stay with you."

How many days will my dad have?"

Nan Jiaojiao said: "I can't go back this time, next time."

Nan Jue chuckled softly: "Bo Yanqing came to see me last night and threatened me not to get close to you."

Nan Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, "And then, the fight started?"

"No, we are all adults, no one can act like a child."

She rolled her eyes and smiled, "He is so handsome."

Nan Jue sighed, "The little brat has grown up, and his eyes are no longer just glued to me."

Nan Jiaojiao smiled and did not answer any questions.
Chapter completed!