Mr.CEO Is So Obsessed with His Hot Wife
Chapter 1334: You Draw Too Much Attention
Nan Jiaojiao knew Chu Yao was back, but she had to go to work.
She asked Chu Yao, who said she would stay for two days.
Bo Yanching insisted on driving her, but Nan Jiaojiao was displeased with his behavior of dragging her home last night.
She ignored him all night and didn’t speak a word to him in the morning, but she did eat the breakfast he bought, albeit with defiance.
Bo Yanching wasn’t joking; he really went to change his clothes.
With half an egg still in her mouth, Nan Jiaojiao scooped it out, glaring at him, “I don’t need you to drive me!”
Bo Yanching immediately approached, like he’d found a ladder, “So you’re willing to talk to me now, huh?”
She snorted, deliberately looking away, “You and your car are too flashy; if you drive me, it’ll only cause me trouble.”
Bo Yanching really detected a hint of disdain in her tone.
“Then can I pick you up after work?”
“No!” Nan Jiaojiao turned to look at him, “Tonight, I’m going to Zhenzhen’s place.”
Bo Yanching reached out to smooth her hair, wearing an abandoned husband’s look, “And what about me?
You’ve been ignoring me for days now.”
Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, with some egg yolk crumbs at the corner.
Just as she was about to wipe it, Bo Yanching reached out and wiped it off for her.
She glanced at him, her attitude softening a bit, “Chu Yao leaves tomorrow night; tomorrow, Zhenzhen is meeting Gao Zhe, and I want to tag along.”
Bo Yanching’s mouth curled subtly, “Give me some perks, let me hold on a bit.”
Nan Jiaojiao didn’t act coy; she leaned in and gave him a peck on the lips.
It was meant to be romantic, but she intentionally whispered as she pressed against him, “Eating boiled eggs makes your breath smell like farts, did you notice?”
Bo Yanching couldn’t suppress his laughter.
He pulled Nan Jiaojiao into his embrace, his chest vibrating with chuckles that escaped uncontrollably.
“Let me find out.”
He lifted her chin and leaned down to kiss her.
When Nan Jiaojiao broke free, her face was flushed.
Still holding half an egg, she lost her appetite, crankily shoved it in his mouth, and ran to the bedroom to change clothes.
“Be careful on the road.
I’ll get you a more low-key car next time.”
Nan Jiaojiao responded, “Oh!”
She took a taxi since she was running late after dawdling in the morning.
E.Y primarily focuses on fashion and jewelry design.
Designers don’t need to be on-site every day.
Not familiar with the company’s workings, Nan Jiaojiao asked Pei Dongshi and learned.
She accidentally ventured into the jewelry design area, but the fashion sector didn’t spare her either, telling her to submit a series if inspiration struck.
What a taskmaster Pei Bapi!
She clocked in at the entrance and hurried to catch the elevator.
One just arrived, filled with people just on time for work.
A spot or two was open, and as Nan Jiaojiao was about to step in, someone bumped her shoulder.
Su Xinying, carrying a cup of coffee, entered the elevator first, proudly lifting her chin at Nan Jiaojiao.
Anyone could recognize Su Xinying’s animosity towards her.
That day, when Qin Qing asked if she had worked as a stylist for “The Empress’s Killing,” Su Xinying’s gaze was razor-sharp, almost piercing holes in her.
After hearing the explanation, she wore a mocking expression.
Nan Jiaojiao couldn’t be bothered to argue with such people.
She waited for the next elevator, and after exiting, headed towards the office, faintly hearing voices from the side.
“Cousin, the one you brought in, someone named Nan something, have you seen her designs yet?”
Nan Jiaojiao didn’t want to eavesdrop, but if she walked past now, she would be in their line of sight.
Besides, she overheard her name; hesitating at the door, unsure whether to enter, she heard Su Miaotong softly laugh.
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