Chapter 1220: Focus

Nan Jiaojiao pretended not to hear, but Yaen Chi seemed to be doing it on purpose, adding a “little sister-in-law” prefix to every sentence he said; she tried to avoid him but couldn’t, only managing to reply with “Mm” sometimes.

She forced herself to focus on the scratches on Bo Yanching’s face.

When the wounds were treated, a few men started talking around her, making Nan Jiaojiao feel uncomfortable, and she couldn’t help but stop them: “You don’t need to take special care of me, I know all of you, we’re not strangers.

Please, just chat among yourselves.”

“Oh, we can’t do that, little sister-in-law.

We have to keep you company; we can’t neglect you.

If you’re happy, Brother Yan will be happy too.”

Yaen Chi thought happily, if Brother Yan is happy, maybe he’ll give me some land or money, and I can accept it more confidently.

Mo Tingshen wasn’t thinking the same, but he liked teasing Nan Jiaojiao.

“What could a few guys like us have that’s worth talking about?

Taking care of you is more important, lest you hide beside us eavesdropping on gossip again.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s scalp tingled, she certainly didn’t want such attention.

She looked at Bo Yanching for help, gently shaking his hand.

When she acted cute, Bo Yanching couldn’t resist, first comforting her by touching her forehead, then glaring at the two mischievous friends, “That’s enough, we all have weaknesses.

Are we comparing who can be more cutting?”

Mo Tingshen and Yaen Chi shivered, not daring to make trouble, quickly begging for forgiveness.

Nan Jiaojiao quietly sat on the sofa, trying her best to hide herself behind a pillow; as long as no one noticed her, she wouldn’t feel nervous.

From behind, she watched Bo Yanching, his retorts coming one after another, especially cutting, and he was able to subdue them completely in just a few words.

She looked quietly towards Deng Chan and Bo Yuman in the living room.

Suddenly, she felt a deep respect for Bo Yanching.

His family, friends, even his assistant were so noisy, no wonder Bo Yanching had a sharp tongue; if it weren’t for his skill with words, he wouldn’t fit in with these weirdoes, let alone keep them under control.

The dinner ingredients were bought by Han Che outside; he trusted none of the Bo family servants.

After buying them, he handed them over to Bo Yanching to cook.

Mo Tingshen and Yaen Chi also went to help out.

The plan was originally to order take-out, but when a delivery sits in a box for a while, it’s not as fresh, so it’s better to cook at home.

Nan Jiaojiao was taken by Deng Chan and Bo Yuman to play golf; initially, Deng Chan taught her, but Nan Jiaojiao actually knew how to play.

She said she knew, but Deng Chan didn’t believe her until Nan Jiaojiao showed some skills.

“Well done, you know how to play golf too.

Who taught you?”

“My grandfather taught me.”

Deng Chan pondered slightly, putting the club aside and leaning on the counter with both hands.

“I heard you are from the Ye Family in Rongcheng City.

Your grandfather can’t walk well; he surely can’t play golf, right?”

Nan Jiaojiao looked up.

Deng Chan explained, “Don’t blame me, I was just too curious about you and couldn’t resist checking, incidentally learning about the Ye Family.”

She also roughly found out about those demons and monsters in the Ye Family.

Before meeting Nan Jiaojiao, Deng Chan actually didn’t have a good impression of her.

Growing up in such a family, you’re bound to develop selfish and opportunistic traits from osmosis, making the motive for being with Bo Yanching seem impure.

Luckily, Deng Chan wasn’t one of those traditional elders, and she disdained scheming behind people’s backs.

She directly asked Bo Yanching, only then learning about Nan Jiaojiao’s tumultuous past.