Chapter 1391: You're Dating Early Aren't You

Before he even got to hold Sister Jiaojiao’s hand, he rode a lap around the field and came across Bo Yanching on horseback, holding Qianqian, heading towards them.

Nan Jiaojiao raised her whip and galloped over, “Why are you here?”

Bo Yanching replied, “Qianqian didn’t like the stuff inside.

She wanted to go horse riding.”

Following closely behind, Bo Qingshan’s face changed when he heard this, “Third Uncle, are you sure it was Qianqian who said that?”

Bo Yanching raised his brows, “Otherwise, does Qianqian lie?”

Qianqian does not lie.

Bo Qingshan looked at Qianqian who was leaning against Bo Yanching, licking a cheese stick, and his molars were practically crushed.

After all, he’s young and inexperienced, failing to see through his third uncle’s ploy; a cheese stick was all it took to willingly be his pawn.

Nan Jiaojiao truly didn’t notice.

She excitedly pointed in a direction, “The scenery over there is great.

Qingshan and I just planned to go there.

Let’s go that way, I even brought some food.

We can find a pavilion later, sit down, and enjoy the view slowly.”

Bo Yanching chuckled, “Alright.”

“Giddy-up!”

Nan Jiaojiao squeezed the horse’s belly and tugged the reins to steer the horse in a different direction, galloping ahead.

Bo Yanching gradually followed, passing by Bo Qingshan, and heard someone clenching their teeth and muttering, “Cunning bastard!”

Bo Yanching casually glanced at him, “Little rascal, thinking of a young romance, huh?

I’ll help cover for you.”

Bo Qingshan had an odd expression, “Third Uncle, you’re too despicable.

I’m only in sixth grade!

Just because you don’t want me bothering Sister Jiaojiao, you’re encouraging me to date early!

I’m telling Great Grandmother when we get back!

No, I want the whole world to know, exposing your dirty and vile heart, you old man!”

Bo Yanching’s eye twitched, “What kind of nonsense books have you been reading lately?”

Bo Qingshan proudly lifted his chin, “Mr.

Zhou Shuren!”

“…” Bo Yanching dared not make a sound.

This might be the worst misinterpretation of Mr.

Lu Xun ever.

There was indeed a pavilion on the mountain.

This area was quite elevated, only those skilled in horseback riding could reach it, so it was rather secluded.

Nan Jiaojiao unloaded all the food, divided it up, but there was so much she decided not to divide it after all; whoever wanted to eat could take some.

Han Chuan had called several times, and only after Bo Yanching sat down did he have the chance to return his calls.

“Jiaojiao, I need to deal with some business.

You take them and play for a while.”

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at the emails on his phone, “Let’s just play here.

There’s a small river down there.

I’ll take them fishing later.

I’ve already asked the ranch staff to bring fishing rods up.”

Bo Yanching leaned back against the wooden railing, placing one arm over it, his fingers tapping the screen as he looked up and gave her a lazy smile.

“Qingshan knows how to fish too.

You both can compete and see who catches the most.

We’ll have fish for dinner tonight.”

Bo Qingshan instantly became fawning, “Surely Sister Jiaojiao will win.”

Nan Jiaojiao asked, “Why’s that?”

“Because each fish I catch is yours, Sister Jiaojiao!

I’ll give all my catch to you!”

Nan Jiaojiao’s mouth twitched, “Thanks, but I shouldn’t lose to you.”

“But I’m willing to lose to you!”

Is all his intelligence spent crafting cheesy lines?

Bo Yanching reached over and pulled Bo Qingshan aside, “Keep an eye on Qianqian.

If either of them goes missing, I’ll beat you up.”

The last part was whispered in his ear, only Bo Qingshan could hear it.

The little guy angrily shrugged his shoulders, yanked his collar free from Bo Yanching’s grip; he didn’t care to speak to an old cunning man, choosing to move seats to sit far away from him.