Chapter 1013: Did You Bring Your ID

“Third Uncle?”

Song Yuan glanced lightly at Nan Jiaojiao, asking, “Third Brother, is that your niece?”

“No…” Yes.

“Yes,” Nan Jiaojiao’s lips curled up slightly, “a distant relative.”

Song Yuan was relieved, she must be from Rongcheng, the Bo Family does have many relatives with different surnames.

Bo Yanching wasn’t inclined to pamper her, he caught Nan Jiaojiao in front of others, “What are you up to?”

Nan Jiaojiao looked at him, her eyebrows slightly raised, short in stature, making up for it with presence, her face cool and intimidating.

“Hand.”

Bo Yanching refused to let go.

How could he dare.

Fearing that as soon as he let go, she’d run off.

If she was upset and he didn’t console her, she’d be even harder to appease later.

But Nan Jiaojiao was like a small Tibetan Mastiff ready to bite, her lips set tightly, she snapped, “Let go!”

Bo Yanching hesitated for a moment, released her hand, but positioned himself where she might run, “Let’s have a nice chat, no fussing.”

Nan Jiaojiao frowned, glared at him, then turned to Xiao Yu, “Brother Xiao, sorry to trouble you, can you go inside and tell my godmother I have some business, I’ll come home later.”

Xiao Yu glanced at Bo Yanching, a bit worried, “Are you sure you’re okay?”

“I am.”

“Alright, I’ll go tell Aunt Gu for you.”

As he left, Xiao Yu looked back several times.

Bo Yanching was feeling uneasy, where did this dog come from?

He hadn’t watched her for a few days, and again there’s someone around her trying to steal her, what are they looking at!

Where are they looking!

“Did you bring your ID?” Nan Jiaojiao asked.

Bo Yanching swallowed back the words at his lips, “Brought it, why?”

“Oh,” she said casually, “let’s get a room.”

Bo Yanching: “…”

The irritation in his heart eased halfway, “Sure, there’s one across the street, I’ll take you.”

Bo Yanching tried to hold Nan Jiaojiao’s hand, but she brushed him away, walking ahead by herself.

He caught up to her, reached out again, just barely brushed her palm with his pinky when Nan Jiaojiao flicked it away, crossing her arms, deliberately avoiding his touch.

The elevator doors opened, Nan Jiaojiao went in first, then turned and kicked Bo Yanching out.

He stood at the door, bewildered, watching as the elevator doors closed, her face growing as grim as if she had slammed on the brakes.

Bo Yanching immediately pressed the button, luckily the other one was only a few floors away, as soon as it opened, he rushed in.

Song Yuan was left in the hallway, stunned.

Wasn’t he supposed to be an uncle?

What was this about getting a room?

She wanted to chase after them, but held back, taking out her phone to call her brother, “Brother, did you know Third Brother Bo has a distant niece?”

“You saw Yanqing?

When?

Where?

Wait, he’s back in the Capital City?”

Song Yuan bit her lip, and her eyes, full of sadness, lowered, filled with disappointment.

Bo Yanching caught up with Nan Jiaojiao at the restaurant entrance.

It should have been just a few steps to catch up, but somehow Nan Jiaojiao’s legs were carrying her swiftly, driven by sheer determination, rushing straight onto the street.

He was terrified, looking up in time.

Green light.

Bo Yanching hurried to catch up.

Across the street was the hotel, and it was only when Nan Jiaojiao reached the front desk with nowhere to go that she stopped, looking back at him, “ID.”

He opened his wallet, pulled out his ID, and handed it over.

The front desk registered a couple’s room.

Nan Jiaojiao took the room card and left.

This time, while waiting for the elevator, Bo Yanching held her tightly, no matter how she struggled, he refused to let go.