Mr.CEO Is So Obsessed with His Hot Wife

Chapter 1502: Have You Finished Your Homework?

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Bo Yanching’s expression changed slightly, but he didn’t dare to argue with her. He just couldn’t let go and kissed her for quite a while. Nan Jiaojiao really couldn’t take it anymore. She was afraid she’d be the first to lose control, so she seized the moment to jump off his lap. As she passed through the living room, she grabbed a bag of chips and then quickly ran into the study.

Bo Yanching didn’t chase her. He went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette and calm down.

Ten minutes later, he brought a glass of milk into the study.

Nan Jiaojiao sat at her small computer desk, seriously drawing. This desk was bought later because the original one in the study was too big. It was initially purchased purely for its looks and hadn’t really been used. After Bo Yanching moved in, he was the one using it. He bought a new set for Nan Jiaojiao. He even saved on the chair since the desk height was perfect for her to settle on the sofa.

Bo Yanching was also holding a pair of slippers. She forgot to wear shoes when she ran inside. Bo Yanching glanced at her as she sat cross-legged, nestled on the sofa, and placed the slippers within easy reach at her feet.

Nan Jiaojiao took a sip of milk and looked up at him, “Don’t you have work to do?”

“I do.”

Bo Yanching walked to his own desk, started the computer, and looked at her, “I don’t have much work. Just let me know when you’re done.”

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, looking at him amusedly, but his returning glance had no hint of desire. She swallowed her words and turned away to focus on her screen, not daring to mess around with him, so she didn’t notice the gradually spreading smile on his lips.

Nan Jiaojiao drafted a sketch and added some minor touches. Designing a set of jewelry was as simple as breathing for her. But Lin Shuyun was sure to nitpick, so she held back a bit, intentionally leaving some flaws that anyone familiar with jewelry would easily notice.

After that, she didn’t move.

Bo Yanching was still busy with calls. When discussing business, his voice was softened because she was there, but it didn’t lose its authority.

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t want to disturb him, so she started a game and put on her headphones.

Just as she logged in, Bo Qingshan sent a friend request.

Nan Jiaojiao clicked in, and Bo Qingshan’s noisy voice blasted into her ears. She moved the headphones back a bit as he demanded voice chat, calmly typing a line:

Your Third Uncle is working next to me.

“Ah~~~~!”

Bo Qingshan howled in an odd tone, “Can’t he work somewhere else?!”

“Don’t make a fuss. Your Third Uncle is earning money to support the family, keep it down.”

“So, Sister Jiaojiao, you really can’t voice chat with me? Not even quietly?”

Nan Jiaojiao mercilessly typed on the keyboard: “No.”

Bo Qingshan immediately cursed Bo Yanching in his heart a hundred and eighty times, almost spewing out harsh words, but then he remembered that he and Bo Yanching shared ancestors. Cursing him was like cursing himself, so instead, he spitefully wished that Bo Yanching would catch no fish the next time he went fishing, that his horse would keep farting while riding, and that his cleanliness would be the end of him!

“So, Sister Jiaojiao, take me through a few games. You can’t chat, but you can listen to me, right? Want to hear me sing?”

Nan Jiaojiao definitely didn’t want that, so she brought out her secret weapon to keep the kid in check: “Have you finished your homework?”

“I finished before dinner. Grandma let me play for a while. I’ll be in bed by nine at the latest.”

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at the time, “No way, nine is too late. I’ll play three games with you at most, and then you have to shut the computer and go to sleep.”

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