Mr.CEO Is So Obsessed with His Hot Wife
Chapter 1427: Uninvited Guest
“Because of that relation with Xiao Yao, you don’t like Qiao Man.
If I really ate what she made, wouldn’t you give me a hard time?”
Nan Jiaojiao sheepishly said, “Am I such a petty person?”
“You’re not.” Bo Yanching blurted out, never letting a loaded question corner him.
Nan Jiaojiao shifted in her chair, took a bite of the sugar-coated sticky rice, and looked up at the light overhead.
“Chu Yao really doesn’t like Mo Tingshen.”
“True,” Bo Yanching’s expression was inexplicable, “We all know, and he knows too.”
It’s true that Chu Yao doesn’t like Mo Tingshen, ever since she asked him for help as a child, but he didn’t take her seriously.
On Friday afternoon, Bo Yanching came to pick up Nan Jiaojiao to take her to the airport, carrying her luggage in one hand and holding her hand with the other until she boarded the plane.
Knowing they wouldn’t see each other for two days, he felt uneasy, gently rubbing each of her fingers, never daring to ask her to stay.
Watching the plane take off, he couldn’t help but smile self-deprecatingly.
If one day Nan Jiaojiao didn’t want him anymore, he might really lose his life.
Afraid that returning to Feisheng would make him miss her even more, he decided to go back to the old house to keep his grandmother and the two little ones company.
As he arrived at the villa entrance, he saw Bo Qingshan playing with Qianqian, who had a toy in her hand that looked freshly unwrapped.
“Uncle!”
Qianqian was the first to spot Bo Yanching and ran over, her little arms and legs flailing.
He quickly took a few steps to scoop Qianqian up, lifted her high twice, then held her in his arms, glancing at the toy in her hand.
“Who bought this?”
“Auntie.”
Bo Yanching raised an eyebrow, “Which Auntie?”
Qianqian tilted her head and thought for a moment, “I don’t know, the pretty Auntie.”
Bo Yanching couldn’t immediately think of anyone that matched the description, when someone’s tutting voice came to his ear: “Uncle, if you cheat, you must be honest, especially with Sister Jiaojiao and Grandma, you can’t hide it.”
Almost wishing to announce it to the world.
Make room for himself.
Bo Yanching had just sent Nan Jiaojiao off and was in a bad mood, and now someone had come crashing into the muzzle of his gun.
He slapped the back of Bo Qingshan’s head, “If you can’t talk properly, you’d better donate that mouth of yours; every time you open it, nonsense comes out.”
Bo Qingshan was hurt, momentarily seeing stars.
He held the back of his head, retorting defiantly, “What’s your problem!
Feeling guilty, huh?
Didn’t you hear Qianqian say it’s a pretty Auntie?
Those people have already come to the house, it’s not like you don’t know them, you almost got married back then!”
Bo Yanching’s eye twitched.
Holding Qianqian, he turned and left.
“Third Young Master.”
Auntie Wu chased after him.
She had come out to wait several times and finally caught him.
“Third Young Master, Old Madam is entertaining a guest inside, she’s asking you to come in.”
Bo Yanching was helpless, “Auntie Wu, I need to take Qianqian.”
“Qianqian is easy to take care of, Young Master Qingshan is with her.
Old Madam said that if you don’t come in, she’ll pour cold water on your bed every time you come over.”
Bo Yanching’s mouth twitched.
Every time there was a guest Old Madam didn’t want to deal with, she would use this tactic, a threat with a warning, just to make him handle the trouble he caused.
Carrying Qianqian inside, he heard voices coming from within as soon as he reached the door.
Yi Qinghuan had come in the afternoon, accompanied Old Lady for a stroll in the garden, and had just sat down, having handed over the gifts she brought to the butler.
Spread out on the coffee table were pastries she and her mother had made by hand.
Old Lady took a bite of the floral pastry, praising, “You’ve been skilled since childhood, most of these must have been made by you, right?”
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