Chapter 126: My Child Can't Recognize People

As the words fell, Bo Yanching hadn’t reacted yet, but Zhou Tian and his girlfriend were frightened to the ground, tumbling off their chairs with fruits, wine, and water spilled all over them, in a terribly awkward state.

The families also fell silent.

Zhou Tian’s father was also present.

Although he had limited experience and was not among the top tycoons, he recognized Han Qi.

Sensing something exceptional about Bo Yanching, he prudently sent his assistant to check on him.

The results nearly scared his soul out of his body.

“Young Master Han, Third Master Bo, this is a misunderstanding.

How about we find a restaurant, sit down, and talk this over?”

Han Qi: “Get lost!”

Bo Yanching: “Go away.”

The two powerful figures spoke at the same time, repelling the others.

Their gazes locked, with tension thick in the air.

Bo Yanching glanced at Nan Jiaojiao’s hand, still held by Han Qi, and narrowed his eyes slightly, “Aren’t you coming over?”

Nan Jiaojiao shook off Han Qi’s hand without hesitation and walked towards Bo Yanching.

The man’s lips curled up in pleasure, he grasped Nan Jiaojiao’s hand and deliberately shielded her behind him.

Looking up, his smile remained unchanged, but his gaze turned colder, “Young Master Han spoke too soon.

My child is not accustomed to the world, doesn’t recognize people clearly.

Making a fuss is one thing, but those of all sorts are not worth befriending.

I will slowly teach her how to distinguish between the good and the bad.”

Han Qi’s face twitched, and then he broke into a wry smile, “That’s true.

I have many connections, surely including some undesirables.

It’s easy to get rid of them.

She doesn’t deserve to suffer by my side.

Since everything is out in the open now, why doesn’t Uncle Bo take the lead?

At the wedding, you could be the officiant, and Jiaojiao and I will bow to you, how about that?”

He was well aware of the real relationship between Nan Jiaojiao and Bo Yanching.

That ‘Uncle Bo’ was originally a term of endearment between them, but in his mouth, it sounded provoking.

Bo Yanching squeezed Nan Jiaojiao’s palm tightly and turned back, giving her a cold look.

She dared not cry out in pain, biting her lip, looking timidly over, “I didn’t agree to him.”

“Did Young Master Han hear that?”

Han Qi raised an eyebrow, “Sooner or later, I’m not in a rush, and Uncle shouldn’t press too hard; she finds it hard to admit.”

“The strict upbringing, she doesn’t dare to agree.”

Bo Yanching tightened his grip, smoothed it out, and brought Nan Jiaojiao to his side.

Wrapping his arm around her shoulders, his expression softened, “We are leaving now.

Since she is Young Master Han’s friend, it’s only right that you conclude this.”

Han Qi felt extremely frustrated, staring straight at Nan Jiaojiao.

When she looked his way, he raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled at her indulgently.

Nan Jiaojiao took a deep breath, took Bo Yanching’s hand and headed outside.

Once outside the police station, Bo Yanching let go of her hand.

His handsome face was so tense it seemed ready to wring out water, his voice several degrees colder than before, “Whose clothes are you wearing?”

Nan Jiaojiao looked down at herself, “Han Qi’s.”

“Take them off.”

“Oh.”

She took off the black jacket, planning to return it to Han Qi directly to avoid any misunderstandings.

Bo Yanching grabbed her at once, snatching the jacket and throwing it onto a trash can.

Right at the entrance’s trash can, visible to anyone coming out.

“Get in the car.”

Bo Yanching suppressed his anger, his eyes darkened further, silent as he walked towards the car.

Nan Jiaojiao hurried to follow him.

She dutifully sat in the passenger seat, buckled up, and the car started.

The car sped quickly, the scenery outside the window blurring into fleeting shadows.

Nan Jiaojiao silently gripped the armrest, her face stiffened by the cold wind pouring in.

Bo Yanching slowed down the car, his face cold, not looking at her once, “What’s going on with you and Han Qi?”