Mr.CEO Is So Obsessed with His Hot Wife
Chapter 1278: Can I Beat Him Up
Nan Jiaojiao’s face grew more embarrassed as she listened.
The descriptions were so detailed.
She wasn’t foolish; even though she didn’t have much impression, they at least had a meal together accompanied by their mothers.
Feeling awkward, Nan Jiaojiao squeezed out a sentence:
“Oh, it’s you.”
Xiao Yu let out a sigh of relief, his face showing a hint of joy.
He thought she really couldn’t remember.
He was just about to ask her why she was outside the window in such a dangerous place when Nan Jiaojiao suddenly grabbed his arm.
“Move aside, I’m going to kick the door.”
“Huh?”
Nan Jiaojiao didn’t explain.
She lifted her leg and heavily slammed it against the door of the changing room, kicking it several times.
Xiao Yu noticed the white smoke under the door and, linking it with her actions, realized something was wrong.
He was just about to suggest that he should kick the door instead when he heard the lock click.
Nan Jiaojiao went straight to the door, twisting the handle off, along with the lock.
She pushed the door open and walked in.
Xiao Yu was a bit…
doubting life.
Is this…
a woman?
Moments later, Nan Jiaojiao emerged from the room supporting a woman.
Xiao Yu, just about to walk in, caught a glimpse of a figure falling toward him and, out of courtesy, reached out his hand.
At the same time, he heard Nan Jiaojiao say, “Help take care of her for a moment, ask her where the medicine is.”
Xiao Yu carefully and hastily supported Song Yuan’s head onto his shoulder and asked Nan Jiaojiao, “What about you?”
“I have something to do.”
“Then how will I find you later?”
Nan Jiaojiao found it odd, why find her?
They weren’t that close.
But when she saw Song Yuan leaning against him, she suddenly realized.
Oh, she was the one who rescued her.
And she had entrusted her to Xiao Yu.
So it did have something to do with her.
“No need to find me.
Once she recovers, she’ll know where to go.
If it’s inconvenient for you, take her back to the vicinity of the banquet hall, there should be someone who knows her.”
Anyone who attends such a gathering wouldn’t have a low status.
Even if Xiao Yu didn’t recognize people, he recognized the expensive dress Song Yuan was wearing.
He also understood that Song Yuan wasn’t speaking because she was out of breath, but it wasn’t amnesia.
But he just wanted to exchange contact information with Nan Jiaojiao, and not finding a good excuse, he had no choice but to watch her leave helplessly.
From the back, she seemed like she was going to pick a fight with someone.
Nan Jiaojiao really was going to beat someone up.
First, she dialed 120, and then she started looking room by room on this floor, too lazy to ask the front desk.
Bo Yichen and his group of good-for-nothing friends were most likely on this floor.
She also called Bo Yanching.
The phone had barely rung twice before he picked up, “Where did you go?
I just called you, but there was no signal.
I’m coming out to find you.”
Nan Jiaojiao pushed open a door, and the noise inside mixed with the smell of alcohol and smoke hit her.
She raised her hand to wave in front of her face and, through the crowd of a dozen heads huddled together, looked at Bo Yichen sitting on the sofa in the hazy smoke.
“Bo Yanching, can I ask you something?”
As soon as he heard her use that clear, icy tone to call his full name, Bo Yanching’s eyebrows began to twitch involuntarily.
He quickly thought over the mistakes he might have made recently that could have offended her, “Did I upset you?”
“It wasn’t you, it was your brother, Bo Yichen, and he’s here.”
The next sentence: “Can I beat him up?”
Bo Yanching: “Yes!”
To be safe, he asked, “Where are you, I’ll come find you.”
“You should come later; the scene will be bloody and not suitable for children.”
Nan Jiaojiao hung up the phone.
She had just automatically blocked out the dirty words being used to amuse themselves in the private room.
Bo Yanching’s voice was so pleasant, like a heavenly melody.
But with no heavenly melody in her ears, she was disgusted to hear the croaking of toads, and without saying much, she rolled up her sleeves while walking inside.
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