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Bo Yanching was momentarily startled, his fingers pressing against Nan Jiaojiao’s lips to remind her, “This is your company down here, aren’t you afraid of being seen?”

“No worries, everyone’s gone, and the security guard uncle doesn’t know me.”

Bo Yanching chuckled softly, tilting his head as if to continue kissing her, but Nan Jiaojiao withdrew after placing a few kisses on his lips.

Then she stepped out from his embrace, intending to walk around the car’s front.

Bo Yanching wasn’t having it; still yearning for more, he instinctively grabbed her waist and pulled her back.

“What do you mean, tease and run, what about me?”

Nan Jiaojiao blinked, “What about you?”

Bo Yanching’s expression darkened slightly, yet he was helpless, his face appearing to be holding back words.

“Forget it.”

Bo Yanching gave up; he truly couldn’t expect Nan Jiaojiao to have that romantic streak and indulge in moonlit evenings.

“Did you lock your car?”

She nodded, “It’s locked.”

Bo Yanching hugged her, walked to the passenger side, opened the car door for her to get in, and then boarded from the other side.

They found a Sichuan restaurant close to Feisheng, where Nan Jiaojiao was a regular.

After entering, she scanned the menu to order, choosing her regular dishes and some mild ones for Bo Yanching.

After eating to their heart’s content, they went back supporting their stomachs.

They were supposed to shower separately, but she remembered Bo Yanching’s provocative words from the video last night.

Grabbing a towel, she headed into the bathroom where Bo Yanching was, catching him off guard.

“Oh my, aren’t you unpredictable?”

She raised her eyebrow playfully, “Didn’t you say you’d come back and I would see it with my own eyes?”

The words were indeed his, but why did he also feel embarrassed?

Normally, Nan Jiaojiao wasn’t so aggressive; blame it on his constant teasing.

Nonetheless, with her willingly in his arms, he couldn’t bring himself to refuse, and he swiftly carried her to the shower.

Nan Jiaojiao took a moment to ask, “Weren’t you going to coax Grandpa, did it go badly that he sent you back?”

Bo Yanching kissed her on the mouth’s corner, “Sweetheart, it’s not the time to talk about this.”

“I’m curious!”

“You just need to be curious about me; I’ll talk slowly after we’re done.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s face blushed, enhanced by the steam, looking even more bashful, as she timidly asked, “Can I still run now?”

Obviously, it was too late.

Flirting with him on the street was already tolerable, but doing so at home, where could she run?

To exaggerate things, of course, went a bit far, as Bo Yanching conscientiously spared her breath, seemingly unrushed, even assisted in cleaning, and wrapped her in a towel before carrying her to bed.

Nan Jiaojiao was so sleepy she struggled to speak, forgetting to ask about Bo Yanching’s progress with Elder Nan until almost asleep.

The next day.

After breakfast, Bo Yanching took Nan Jiaojiao to work, dropping her off at the street corner, leaving her to walk half a street.

Upon arriving at the company, the first thing was to check for her car, closing in she found a traffic ticket for unauthorized parking attached.

Nan Jiaojiao mentally calculated how many points were left on her license, feeling at once near tears.

Turning her head, she saw Bo Yanching’s car following, she showed him the ticket with a pout.

Within less than three seconds, she received a generous red envelope.

He asked, “Want to go to the traffic school for learning?”

Nan Jiaojiao pouted, “One more overspeed penalty and I will.”

Bo Yanching sent an emoji to soothe her, “Abide by the law, you taught me, so practice what you preach.”

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