Chapter 1161: You'll Get Old

Bo Yanching’s dark eyebrows moved slightly, “Which one do you want me to answer first?”

Nan Jiaojiao saw that he could stand on his own, and originally she wasn’t putting any strength into holding him, so she simply let go and leaned into his arms.

“Do you miss me?”

Bo Yanching looked at her without blinking, lowered his head, and brushed her nose with his, “I do.”

Nan Jiaojiao felt a bit ticklish from the touch, so she shifted closer into his embrace, “Weren’t you not coming back?”

“I wasn’t planning to, but I was afraid you’d be bored alone, so I came back to keep you company.”

After he hung up the phone, Bo Yanching finished his work and thought about how Nan Jiaojiao had followed him to the Capital City, and yet he left her alone in the apartment.

He felt he hadn’t done his job as a boyfriend.

Nan Jiaojiao wasn’t foolish; even if she couldn’t guess everything, she knew he came back for her.

“Did you sleep last night?”

Bo Yanching’s expression didn’t change, “I slept for an hour.”

Nan Jiaojiao insisted on watching his face, “Liar, I don’t believe you.”

She pulled Bo Yanching towards the bedroom.

When they got close to the bed, Nan Jiaojiao hurried a few steps ahead to straighten the blanket.

She knelt and shuffled over to make enough space for him.

Patting the bed, she said, “Come on up.”

Bo Yanching picked up the mobile phone she had tossed onto the carpet.

Her game character was idle, following the team in the game.

She had chosen a support role, and the jungler was skilled, helping her score quite a few kills.

The phone volume was loud, with a female voice announcing the kills.

Bo Yanching felt the vibration in his palm, placed the phone on the bedside table, and asked her, “Did you stay up all night playing games?”

“Of course not, I went to sleep at nine.

Lu Zhenzhen called and woke me up.

I couldn’t fall back asleep afterward, so I was awake for about half an hour before you came back.”

Bo Yanching took off his shoes and sat on the edge of the bed with his back to her, slowly gathering strength to lie down.

Nan Jiaojiao helped move his right leg onto the bed first.

Then she quickly knelt behind him, using her hands to support his back, trying to share some of the effort.

But Bo Yanching wasn’t as weak as she thought; he didn’t actually put his weight on her hands, but let her think she was helping, humoring her like a child.

“Move back a bit, so I don’t crush you.”

“It’s okay, I’m holding you.

Just lean back.”

Bo Yanching glanced at her and leaned back as she instructed, using his waist muscles for support.

However, Nan Jiaojiao didn’t know this.

She thought she was strong enough to help him up, feeling quite proud, looking at him with her big innocent eyes, and even covering him with a blanket.

“Get some sleep now, no alarms.

Sleep till you wake up naturally.”

Bo Yanching held her hand, “It’s fine if I don’t sleep.”

“That’s not acceptable!”

Nan Jiaojiao said seriously, “You’ll get old.”

Her expression seemed to suggest he was already old enough.

Bo Yanching almost laughed out loud, pinched her wrist bone, and thinking it wasn’t enough, tapped her forehead, “You’re getting bolder every day, if I don’t keep you in check, you’ll really go wild.”

Nan Jiaojiao leaned back against his side, pouting, “I’m always good.”

“You?”

Just as Nan Jiaojiao was about to look up, Bo Yanching pressed her head down, “Yes, you’re very good.”

She hummed contentedly, lay down for a moment, then got up again to reach over him for the phone on the bedside.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m sending a message to Lu Zhenzhen.”

Nan Jiaojiao opened the chat and confidently typed a line:

I have a man in my bed!