Mr.CEO Is So Obsessed with His Hot Wife
Chapter 1422: My Man Is Back
“When did you return from Green City?”
Bo Yanching: “Got off the plane at four-thirty, and came straight here.”
“Have you been waiting all this time?”
“I didn’t see you come out, did I?”
“Silly!” Nan Jiaojiao teased.
“What if I left through the back door, or drove away without noticing you?
Not even a call!
Who are you being so distant with?”
Bo Yanching pinched her neck, adding some strength, lifting her up to tiptoe.
He bent down to kiss her, his raspy laughter suppressed softly: “Aren’t you just starting your job?
It’s common for a newbie to be left to work overtime.
What if calling you bruised your pride?”
Nan Jiaojiao’s brows furrowed, she gave him a peculiar glance, “You’re talking to a woman with a fortune, mind your words.”
“…”
That’s quite true.
The little rich lady doesn’t need to work hard; the money in her small vault is enough for several lifetimes of luxury.
He quickly adjusted his attitude, humbly asking, “Then why are you still at the office this late?”
During the earlier kiss, Bo Yanching caught the scent of milk tea in her breath, teasing, “Does the milk tea at the office taste good?”
Nan Jiaojiao gave him a punch, “I was helping my colleague with overtime, her grandma’s birthday, she rushed home to celebrate.
The more anxious, the more mistakes.
I volunteered to help her.
Anyway, tonight I planned to have dinner with Zhenzhen.
She’ll be busy until very…
Oh right, Lu Zhenzhen!”
Nan Jiaojiao messaged Lu Zhenzhen, telling her she couldn’t make it, suggesting she handle dinner herself.
Lu Zhenzhen replied instantly with a “?”
Nan Jiaojiao aimed the camera at Bo Yanching, snapped a photo, and sent it to Lu Zhenzhen boastfully, “Look, my man is back.”
“Nan Jiaojiao, are you crazy?
Why send me a picture of your man’s pecs?
I’m not sleeping with him!”
Nan Jiaojiao’s mouth twitched as she opened the photo.
It looked normal.
The suit was buttoned up properly; it was aimed at his chest by accident, but he wasn’t wearing a tight shirt intentionally showing off like a greasy guy.
Bo Yanching’s shirt under his suit was pretty loose.
It wasn’t deliberate; just happened to be the angle at which she held her phone.
But sending such pictures of her man to a best friend seemed inappropriate, better to take a picture of shoes for purity.
She slyly clicked to retract it.
Lu Zhenzhen: “I saw it!”
Feeling troubled, she sent another message: “Got bubbles in your brain!”
Nan Jiaojiao’s neck shrank slightly, feeling like she could hear the angry voice from the text.
She didn’t dare to reply, quietly slipped the phone into her bag, but since she was in Bo Yanching’s embrace, she missed her pocket, and ended up shoving it into his suit pocket.
Bo Yanching saw it too, very clearly.
He couldn’t help but feel embarrassed in front of Miss Lu, though he hadn’t done anything wrong.
He sighed, choosing not to steer the conversation there.
“What do you want to eat?
I’ll take you.”
“I drove here.”
Bo Yanching didn’t even glance at where her car was parked, “Leave it there.
I’ll bring you to work tomorrow morning.”
Nan Jiaojiao subtly pouted.
“Just like when you were in school, parked far away where your colleagues won’t see.”
“Alright then!”
It wasn’t that she didn’t want to show off Bo Yanching.
How could he be unpresentable?
His whole demeanor screamed ‘CEO’, and his luxury car was too conspicuous.
As she’s currently an intern, it’s wiser to stay discreet, avoiding drawing trouble to herself.
She thought this way, knowing that Bo Yanching might feel slightly uncomfortable inside, so she pulled him down by the neck and tipped up to kiss him.
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