Chapter 1204: Young Madam

Bo Yanching lightly let out an “Mm”.

Nan Jiaojiao turned to look at him, his gaze seemed glued to her, not shifting away for even a second.

Every accidental meeting of their eyes caused her heart to inexplicably palpitate.

She felt like he could see right through her.

“Look at you!”

Nan Jiaojiao slapped his face, forcing him to face the window.

Then she felt she might have pushed too hard and sheepishly said, “Take a look, why don’t you.”

Bo Yanching hid his laughter at his lips, knowing she was shy.

He didn’t tease her deliberately and waited until she calmed down a bit before trying to ask in a casual tone, “Why did you decide to marry me today?”

“Just wanted to.”

Nan Jiaojiao said it with particular righteousness, “I don’t know how to choose a day, nor do I want to.

I decided I wanted to marry you today, so I did.”

In fact, after seeing Bo Yanching’s vulnerable side earlier that morning, Nan Jiaojiao was suddenly impulsive.

She didn’t regret it either.

“It’s going to be a bit of a grievance for you though.”

“Hm?” he asked, puzzled.

Nan Jiaojiao paused for three seconds, feeling both guilty and cautious as she said, “No bridal chamber tonight.”

Tonight, they had to keep vigil for his father’s seven-day mourning period.

From now on, every wedding anniversary would also be to commemorate his father.

He had a family, but often could not feel the warmth of one.

So she decided to give him a family.

Bo Yanching easily saw through her little thoughts and looked at her deeply with his long eyes, speaking softly, “Come here, darling.”

Nan Jiaojiao turned her head to look at the man, then moved over and sat on his good leg, “I’ll let you hug me, but don’t go overboard.”

Bo Yanching rested his chin on her forehead and chuckled, “What’s going on in that little head of yours all day long?”

“Thinking of you.”

He paused for a moment, cupped her face in his hands, lightly rubbing, and smiled, “You’re quick to say anything, aren’t you?”

Nan Jiaojiao looked up, “I genuinely think about you, can’t I?”

He felt helpless, utterly helpless, “Sure, whatever you want.”

She was very satisfied with this answer and leaned back into his embrace.

After a moment, she heard him say, “When we get back, I’ll have all the assets under my name cleared and transferred entirely to you.”

Nan Jiaojiao wasn’t the least bit excited; she always regarded money as dirt.

She didn’t bother to respond, simply closed her eyes and listened without speaking.

A knock on the door sounded, and Nan Jiaojiao immediately got off Bo Yanching’s leg and ran to answer.

Han Che held a set of completed documents in his hand, his demeanor towards Nan Jiaojiao was so eager, it bordered on being sycophantic, “Young Madam, everything’s ready, you and Master Bo just need to sign.”

Young Madam?

Who?

Nan Jiaojiao instinctively glanced back, then returned her gaze, “You’re calling me?”

“Yes, Young Madam.”

Such a straightforward and non-extravagant title.

Nan Jiaojiao silently accepted it, nodding, “Then let’s go and get the certificate.”

“I’ll go help Master Bo, Young Madam, you don’t need to lend a hand, just follow along, I’ve got it.”

Han Che fully demonstrated the loyalty of a Gold Medal Assistant, even while supporting Bo Yanching, his head was slightly lowered in Nan Jiaojiao’s direction, endlessly repeating “Young Madam” as if the words were about to burst into flowers in his mouth.

All three of them knew that as long as they pleased Miss Nan, oh now it’s Young Madam, they would also please Master Bo.

Han Che was particularly excited.

At the moment Bo Yanching and Nan Jiaojiao signed their names, he snapped a back-view photo from behind them and immediately posted it in the group, deliberately tagging the other two slackers.