Chapter 1197: Where Are You Going

But he didn’t know how to express it properly, he couldn’t grasp the right degree.

Chief of Staff Li was quite confident about his own position.

So he made a call to probe, and unsurprisingly, got rebuffed by Yaen Chi again.

It’s not for nothing that he finds Yaen Chi pleasing to the eye out of the whole family; his temperament is exactly like when he was young.

All guts, no brains.

“Just send a gift, not too light, not too heavy.

Don’t worry about it yourself, just instruct your subordinates to handle it.”

They are more meticulous than you.

Yaen Chi knew his old man too well; when he’s the most quiet, it’s the most peaceful time.

“Let’s do it this way, I’m going to sleep!”

Chief of Staff Li hung up first, happily cuddling his pillow to sleep.

On this side, Yaen Chi tossed the phone onto the passenger seat, driving on the road neither fast nor slow.

He didn’t go anyplace else or make plans to drink with anyone.

He drove straight back to the hotel, and when he got in the elevator, he took a picture of the elevator’s number buttons and sent it to Ye Wanting.

He added two words:

“Arrived.”

Ye Wanting replied almost instantly, “Alright, Brother Chi, sleep early.”

Yaen Chi got out of the elevator, walked slowly to the room door, stared at the message box for a while, typed in the input field, and then deleted it.

After several times, not knowing what to reply, he simply put the phone into his pants pocket.

There was no one in the room; they had booked a suite, and Mo Tingshen wasn’t there.

Yaen Chi took a shower, and when he came out, he picked up his phone out of habit and took a glance.

After much thought, he finally replied with a message:

“You should sleep early too, don’t stay up too late on your phone.”

Ye Wanting: “Okay!”

There was even an emoji of a little baby grinning widely at the end.

This left Yaen Chi speechless; it’s been half an hour, was she holding the phone waiting all this time?

The sky was just beginning to light up.

Nan Jiaojiao woke up.

Just opened her eyes, hadn’t seen anything clearly yet, the bed beside her sank slightly, the man kneeled beside her, leaning down, gently brushed her hair away from her face.

“Bo Yanching?”

“Hmm.”

He leaned down and kissed her, “Did I wake you?”

Nan Jiaojiao felt around his body with her eyes closed, felt the suit, stopped for a moment, then slowly opened her eyes.

The room’s lights were off, and there was only faint dawn outside then, street lights shining in, making his face appear as if traced with a dark edge.

“Why are you up so early, who dressed you?”

“Han Che is outside.”

Nan Jiaojiao said “Oh,” slowly pushed herself to sit up, Bo Yanching even helped her a bit, and after Nan Jiaojiao leaned back securely, she quickly helped him sit down too, “You still have an injury, don’t always press on it.”

Bo Yanching said, “I’m being careful, it’s fine, it’s much better already.”

He must be a man of steel; this recovery speed is almost a medical miracle.

Nan Jiaojiao glanced outside, the door was ajar, but she saw no sign of anyone, the lights were dim, she squinted her eyes, “Aren’t we going to the Bo Family in the afternoon to keep vigil for Uncle tonight?

Where are you going so early?”

“I have something to take care of,” Bo Yanching turned slightly, his height allowed him to easily touch her head even when sitting, his thumb massaging gradually from the center of her brows upward, then slowly moving down, “Check on something, I need to go over there.”

Nan Jiaojiao lifted her gaze from under his hand, “Is it related to Uncle?”

Bo Yanching took quite a while before he let out an “Mm,” suddenly leaned in closer, embraced her shoulder, his fingers with a bit of strength, so Nan Jiaojiao naturally leaned against his chest.