Chapter 1282: Little Good Citizen

But in fact, she was the one who scared others.

People were peacefully enjoying the view and suddenly looked up to see a person clinging to the wall; anyone would be frightened.

But Nan Jiaojiao, feeling guilty yet appearing confident, said, “Well, I saved someone.”

“You’re out of breath!”

Bo Yanching flicked her forehead with a finger, “How are you going to clean up the mess after running off to beat someone up just like that?”

Not to mention Bo Yichen has the Bo Family backing him.

Though he’s not favored, Elder Bo always cares about face.

If Bo Yichen acts like a hooligan at home and gets beaten, Elder Bo might turn a blind eye.

But if he’s beaten black and blue outside and publicly carried onto an ambulance, Elder Bo would definitely protect him even if he grinds his teeth.

Plus, his friends won’t be simple people.

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t stop at just beating one person; she beat everyone in the room except the women.

Now she’s realized that venting is enough, but cleaning up afterwards is troublesome.

Her attitude softens as she says softly, “A mutual fight, just lock me up for a few days with them.”

“Is it that simple?”

“What else?” Nan Jiaojiao said, “I’m just a little woman, they’re a room full of men; who would believe I could beat them all alone?

Admitting it was a mutual fight is already my biggest concession.”

Indeed, that’s reasonable.

She is willing to consider it a mutual fight only because Bo Yichen’s last name is Bo.

But Bo Yanching doesn’t agree.

“I won’t allow it.”

Nan Jiaojiao felt a pang in her heart, thinking, of course, the bond between husband and wife is not as strong as blood relations.

Indeed, that’s his real brother.

“Then…

can I admit just a little that I hit too hard?

That I’ll be locked up a few more days?”

Bo Yanching’s eyes were deep: “No way.”

Nan Jiaojiao wilted.

“Later when you go in and see Du Junfeng, you’re not allowed to say it was a mutual fight.

I have a way to make you walk out safely and have all the families of the people you hit tonight apologize to you.”

“Such a big scene?”

Nan Jiaojiao took a dramatic breath, blinked her eyes, and suddenly felt Bo Yanching’s image towering in her heart.

Oh right, he is Bo Yanching, who would dare provoke him.

She was clinging to a super big shot’s thigh, yet she was worried about solving problems, mutual fight what mutual fight!

Nan Jiaojiao chuckled as she leaned over, hooking his arm, “Uncle Bo, I seem to have made trouble.”

Bo Yanching chuckled, “Hmm.”

“Do you think the trouble I made is big?”

He didn’t even blink, “Not big.”

Nan Jiaojiao almost burst out laughing, but held back for appearances’ sake, “Then I’ll listen to you, teach me what to say.”

She paused, catching Bo Yanching before he could speak, “Though this feels like you’re encouraging a good citizen to commit a crime.”

“Who is the good citizen?”

Nan Jiaojiao raised her chin; me, me, me, can’t you see how brilliant I am?

Bo Yanching’s lips curved slightly, “You miss the mark; you’re just a little fool.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s smile disappeared instantly; she let go of him and was about to sit back down.

As soon as her shoulder lifted, she was pulled back by the man’s big hand, “Come on, little good citizen, Uncle will teach you.”

“…”

Sour.

Han Che tried his best not to look, but couldn’t help having lively thoughts.

How did that saying go, the seasoned ‘old meat’ – the whole being is…

what’s that?

Sickeningly sweet.