Chapter 1084: Cunning to the Core

Such a young age, and his head is full of nonsense all day.

Must be not enough homework.

He asked Han Chuan to buy three sets of math competition questions for Bo Qingshan, and from the feedback, Bo Qingshan was quite happy at the time.

“Qingshan has a math competition coming up soon, he’s studying hard, you shouldn’t go looking for him to play.”

“Oh?

Really?”

Nan Jiaojiao asked lightly.

“Yeah.”

Bo Yanching quietly took out his phone and sent a message to Han Che: “Enroll Bo Qingshan in a math class.”

Han Che ???

Bo Qingshan was just sitting at home, and suddenly a tutoring class came from the sky.

The next day, he brought Qianqian to Bo’s office, and there he was, exchanging big eyes for small eyes with Nan Jiaojiao, who was lazing on the office sofa.

“Sister Jiaojiao, when did you come back?”

Bo Qingshan slid on his knees smoothly to Nan Jiaojiao.

She extended her hand, only to take Qianqian over, then kicked Bo Qingshan away just before he almost crashed into her.

“Yesterday.”

“Third Uncle didn’t even tell me, he’s so bad, no wonder—”

“Huh?” Nan Jiaojiao didn’t hear the last part of his sentence clearly, “No wonder what?”

No wonder he enrolled me in a tutoring class.

Such an old man, with such scheming thoughts.

“No wonder Third Uncle told me to come to the office, turns out it was to keep you company.”

“Really?” Nan Jiaojiao placed Qianqian on one leg and handed her a piece of pastry, “He’s actually pretty nice.”

Bo Qingshan blinked his eyes, grinning almost to his ears.

Nan Jiaojiao pushed the game board on the coffee table towards him, “Want to play Chinese checkers?”

“Sure, I know how to play.

I’m really good.”

Nan Jiaojiao pointed at the blue pieces for him, took the pink ones for herself, and continued the half-finished game they had started.

Bo Yanching returned to the office and at once noticed the three heads huddled together.

“Bo Qingshan.”

“Here!”

In his excitement, Bo Qingshan accidentally flicked a game piece away.

Seeing Bo Yanching’s expression, he didn’t dare pick it up, “Hello, Third Uncle, have you had lunch?”

Bo Yanching picked up the piece, walked over, and tossed it back on the coffee table, then bent down to lift Qianqian off the sofa, brushing off crumbs from her.

His eyebrows lifted, staring directly at Bo Qingshan, “Have you finished your homework?”

“Yes, I finished it.

I even sent it to my dad for checking.

It’s Saturday, so I brought Qianqian out to play for a bit, and we ended up here while walking.”

Bo Yanching tugged at the corner of his mouth, “The old house is a forty-minute drive from here, how did you manage to walk such a long way?”

Bo Qingshan didn’t even blink, “I must have missed Third Uncle too much!”

“It’s useless to mention yourself.”

Bo Qingshan quickly corrected himself, “Qianqian must have missed Third Uncle too much!”

Bo Yanching chuckled coldly, sat down with Qianqian, “I asked Han Chuan to order food; once you’ve eaten, you can take Qianqian back.”

Bo Qingshan definitely didn’t want to go back.

Normally, he never got to see Sister Jiaojiao, and Third Uncle wouldn’t even tell him where she lived.

Just because he’s young, doesn’t mean he knows nothing.

These old men, they have so many tricks up their sleeves.

So, he wisely said nothing, picked up a game piece and asked Nan Jiaojiao, “Sister Jiaojiao, isn’t it my turn?”

Nan Jiaojiao was too busy watching the fun.

When suddenly asked, she wasn’t sure who made the last move, “I think so.”

“Then I’ll go first, since that piece has already flown to the other side.”

“I think it was my turn first.”

Nan Jiaojiao immediately changed her mind.

Bo Qingshan conceded to her, squatting by the coffee table, watching Nan Jiaojiao with a smile that made him look like a squinty-eyed Samoyed.