Chapter 1215: A Meeting Gift from Mom

“That can’t be, no matter how bad, you’re worse!”

Bo Yuman chuckled in the front while Aunt Chan sneakily circled to the back, snatching Nan Jiaojiao away.

As his hand suddenly felt empty, Bo Yanching turned around sharply to see Nan Jiaojiao already two meters away, her small face bewildered as she was held by Aunt Chan, looking very much like a little hostage who hadn’t yet realized she’d been kidnapped.

Upon being discovered, Aunt Chan showed no fear and smiled back, “You’ve got matters to attend to, we’re just taking Jiaojiao to play and chat for a bit.”

“Both me and your stepmother are good people, leave her to us and she won’t go missing.”

Bo Yuman turned Nan Jiaojiao around, not stopping her feet as she spoke, dragging Nan Jiaojiao away before finishing her sentence.

Bo Yanching tried to chase after them, but his legs now struggling as if to catch a turtle, just a few steps before being blocked by the onlooker Mo Tingshen who loved the spectacle.

“Should I be wishing you a happy marriage?”

Bo Yanching: “Get lost!”

“Come on, Yaen Chi and I are waiting for you to play Yezi cards, why join in on the girls’ conversation.”

Bo Yanching gritted his teeth, “I need to protect my cub!”

Mo Tingshen glanced at him with amusement.

Never seen a dad vibe so strong.

If he let him pass now, how would he enjoy the gossip?

It’s rare to see Bo Yanching so flustered, not taking this chance to drag him into a card game and rake in hundreds of thousands would be a pity.

“If you ask me, you handled this poorly from the start.

Jiaojiao’s been here for several days already, you’re busy, but can’t you spare one mealtime for them to meet?

The curiosity of Aunt Chan and your stepsister has long been piqued; if you interrupt now, it might ruin things for Jiaojiao.”

Bo Yanching was puzzled, “Ruin what?”

“Come on, she’s got a sister-in-law and mother-in-law; there’s plenty of time for interaction later.

You can’t always shield her; in the eyes of outsiders, what would your stepmother and sister become?”

As Mo Tingshen thought he’d persuaded him a bit, he quickly pulled Bo Yanching to play cards, or else when he came to his senses, there’d be no game to form.

Nan Jiaojiao was taken by the two women to the living room, squeezed between them on a three-seat sofa, with pairs of eyes both sides staring at her as if watching something peculiar.

Nan Jiaojiao dared not move, not one bit.

The strands of hair at her nape tickled her, yet she dared not move.

Her timid look melted the hearts of the two women, so innocent, so pretty, elevating the appearance value of the whole Bo Family.

Deng Chan could imagine how good-looking the grandson would be, instantly sliding the bracelet off her wrist onto Nan Jiaojiao’s.

Nan Jiaojiao was startled, her hand flinched, lowering her head to look, “This is too precious, I can’t accept it.”

Deng Chan declared boldly, “Keep it; it’s a welcome gift from your mother-in-law.”

Nan Jiaojiao wasn’t sure if she could accept it, she turned around to find Bo Yanching, her small face filled with panic, resembling a child handed something by an adult outside, hastily seeking parental consent.

“Just take it, Yanching won’t dare object; this is just a small token, later today when things settle down, I’ll give you an even bigger gift.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s heart fluttered, asking, eyes bright with interest, “How big?”

“Your mother-in-law’s bridal gift, think big, go ahead and be bold,” Deng Chan raised an eyebrow at her.

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t quite grasp what that meant.

Bo Yuman reminded her, “The bridal gift, my dear girl, your stepmother agrees to your marriage.”

“Huh?” Nan Jiaojiao quietly took out two red booklets, “We are already married.”