Chapter 1012: You're Here for a Blind Date Too

“The fruit wine tastes pretty good, you should try it.”

So, under Gu Qing’s encouragement of “it’s okay to drink a little,” Nan Jiaojiao slowly drank two glasses.

As a result, after the red wine went down, it seemed to bring up the rice wine she’d had at noon.

The heater was on in the private room, making her feel increasingly suffocated, so she said she was going to the bathroom.

Xiao Yu was worried and followed her out, intending to head towards the bathroom, but after a few steps, he found Nan Jiaojiao stretching her legs by the window.

With her back turned, her upper body was almost bent over her legs, and she was pressing her hands down on her ankles, stretching multiple times.

When she turned her head and saw Xiao Yu standing there, she was almost startled into a stumble, unable to put her leg down, and her body leaned towards the wall.

Xiao Yu rushed over in a few quick steps and helped her up.

“Are you okay?”

Nan Jiaojiao waved her hand, stepped aside silently, “I’m fine, what are you doing out here?”

“I noticed you seemed off, are you drunk?”

“I’m okay, just the air is stuffy, decided to get some fresh air.”

Xiao Yu opened the window a bit, “Move over here a little.”

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t understand which direction he meant, instinctively moved to a position farther away from him, not realizing she was standing right in the draft.

Xiao Yu got anxious and without thinking, reached out and pulled her beside him.

Nan Jiaojiao frowned suddenly.

Xiao Yu realized it was inappropriate, immediately let go of her hand, and explained, “I opened the window to let the air in, but don’t stand in the draft, it’ll give you a headache.”

There was nothing wrong with what he said.

His actions had no trace of frivolity.

Nan Jiaojiao glanced back, her face flushed, suddenly feeling so embarrassed she could dig her toes in the ground.

She almost fought him just now.

It seemed Xiao Yu really came out to find her, and since she didn’t leave, neither did he.

Nan Jiaojiao always felt a bit anxious when faced with strangers, didn’t really listen to what Xiao Yu said, but suddenly remembered a name.

“Who is Deng Chan?”

Gu Qing and Bai Huizhu mentioned this name at least three times while chatting.

“Aunt Chan?” Xiao Yu suddenly smiled, “You haven’t met her?”

“Nope.”

“You’ll probably have the chance, you’ll be in Capital City often, Aunt Gu will introduce you.”

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t ask more.

She adjusted her collar, “I think that’s enough, let’s head back.”

“Okay.”

Xiao Yu retreated half a step behind her shoulder, just about to walk back.

Nan Jiaojiao suddenly stopped.

She saw Bo Yanching.

The corridor led straight through, and Bo Yanching was standing at the corner, one hand resting on the window ledge, with a cigarette in his other hand.

When Nan Jiaojiao saw him, he was just smoking, squinting his dark eyes slightly, staring at her, the anger in his eyes apparent even through the smoke.

Nan Jiaojiao’s eyes twitched slightly and she approached him directly.

“Third Brother.”

Someone emerged from behind Bo Yanching, draped in a suit, with a bright face, standing right in the light, looking up at the man, “Been waiting long?”

Nan Jiaojiao suddenly calmed down.

She glanced at Song Yuan’s suit, lips pulling into a slight smirk, with a light laugh.

Rolled her eyes, turned, and left.

“Stop there!”

Bo Yanching strode forward.

Nan Jiaojiao seemingly had eyes on the back of her head, not giving him a chance to get close, swiftly dodged two steps away.

She stopped but her expression was not friendly, even a bit sarcastic: “What a coincidence, Third Uncle, are you here for a blind date too?”

Bo Yanching’s brows twitched.

Oh no.

She’s upset.

The words “blind date” made both Xiao Yu and Song Yuan uncomfortable, especially Song Yuan, who felt a direct sense of crisis.