Chapter 1016: I'm in a Bad Mood

Before a word was even spoken, Nan Jiaojiao burst into tears.

Pei Dongshi instantly felt like he had been electrified.

His first reaction wasn’t concern; he hung up the phone and tossed it aside like it was the plague.

What a close call.

Nan Jiaojiao rarely cries.

With her personality, she’s like a tough guy.

If you hear her whimper, you’re definitely in for bad luck.

However, Pei Dongshi still couldn’t escape.

The moment the car left the garage, Nan Jiaojiao was standing at the door waiting.

She even pulled her hands out of her pockets, warmed from the cold, and waved at him.

She got into the passenger seat on her own.

Pei Dongshi’s eyes twitched, “What are you doing?”

Nan Jiaojiao ignored him, pulled down the seatbelt latch, tugged it to make sure it was secure, and then said slowly, “Senior, I’m not in a good mood.”

Pei Dongshi nearly had a heart attack for no reason.

“What are you trying to do to me now?”

Nan Jiaojiao looked up, stared at him blankly, “I really am not in a good mood.”

“Oh,” he replied perfunctorily, “What’s wrong?”

Nan Jiaojiao leaned back in the seat, adjusted the height herself, and then reclined back, “I wasn’t planning on talking about it, but since you asked…”

“No, you don’t have to say it, I’m not that curious.”

“I saw Bo Yanching.”

“…”

Pei Dongshi drove the car out.

Not waiting for his response, Nan Jiaojiao tugged gently at the sleeve of his elbow, “He said he’s in Rongcheng City.

I tried to video call him multiple times, but he kept hanging up.

I sent messages in the morning, he replied at night, but I just saw him.”

Pei Dongshi said nothing.

His expression was as if he had swallowed a clump of dung.

Anyway, she didn’t necessarily need a response, just needed a living being in front of her.

“How could he lie to me, right, Senior?”

He still said nothing.

“Are you men all like this, taking things for granted after getting them?”

Oh, she’s talented!

Grouping everyone together.

“Stop it, I’m different from him.

I don’t even have a woman around me.”

Nan Jiaojiao was silent for a moment, puzzled, “Aren’t I?”

Pei Dongshi glanced at her critically, “You are?”

“I…I should be?”

Pei Dongshi gave her an exasperated look, seeing her lying there like she’s paralyzed, annoyed him, “I haven’t eaten yet, talk about your trivial matters later, don’t ruin my appetite.”

Nan Jiaojiao opened her mouth but decided against speaking.

She sneakily tapped on the tablet, considerately selecting the nearest place for food.

However, she picked a roadside stall.

Pei Dongshi drove the car there, only to realize the GPS had been tampered with.

He, a well-suited successful person, dressed so prim and proper was about to eat roadside food; people would think he’s out of his mind.

But he couldn’t drive the car out; it was a one-way street, and a long line of cars had formed behind, honking urgently, like funeral music.

Nan Jiaojiao sat up and pointed to the roadside, “There’s a spot over there.”

“Shut up!”

Pei Dongshi pushed her back to let him have a clear view in the rearview mirror.

If she wasn’t a human being, he really wanted to kill her.

After parking the car, before getting out, Pei Dongshi deliberately took off his suit, unbuttoned the shirt sleeves, rolled them up, loosened his tie, and tossed it in the car to look less formal.

Nan Jiaojiao was familiar with this kind of place, twisted and turned, and led him to eat a bowl of snail noodle soup.

Pei Dongshi had never eaten it before.

As soon as he entered, he smelled a strong odor, he leaned in to sniff Nan Jiaojiao’s body.

“Did you poop on yourself?”