Chapter 1833: He Can't Lead Me Astray

The buttons on Mo Tingshen’s pajamas inexplicably came undone.

Early the next morning, Bo Yanching brought Nan Jiaojiao to knock on the door.

After knocking for quite a while, Mo Tingshen came to open the door. He wasn’t wearing a shirt, just a pair of sleep pants, and leaned with his arms folded against the shoe cabinet, sleepy-eyed.

Bo Yanching’s face changed immediately and pulled Nan Jiaojiao behind him.

He scolded, “What are you flaunting so early in the morning? Go put on your clothes!”

Mo Tingshen was displeased, “Disturbing someone’s morning dream, Bo Lao San, you’re becoming more and more shameless.”

“Will you put something on or not!”

Mo Tingshen lazily glanced at the head protected behind someone, bobbing as if wanting to gossip but not wanting to get into trouble, eventually not looking this way.

He had to save face, “I’ll change.”

Mo Tingshen opened the door wide, turned back to the master bedroom, closed the door without daring to make a noise, afraid of waking Chu Yao.

Nan Jiaojiao, familiar with the surroundings, took out slippers and changed into them.

There were no slippers for Bo Yanching. He had brought his own, already wearing a pair.

A few minutes later, Mo Tingshen came out. Nan Jiaojiao had her hands behind her back and called sweetly, “Good morning, Brother Tingshen.”

“Morning, Jiaojiao,” Mo Tingshen straightened his sleeves, the cufflinks undone, rolled and pushed up, “I’m going to make breakfast. What would you like to eat?”

“Noodles.”

“I’ll fry some sauce for them, but the noodles are dried. Would you eat them?”

Nan Jiaojiao laughed and said, “I’ll eat.”

“When you came to my house before, you thought those noodles were good. I later learned from the chef, and have made them once or twice. Try them, if they’re good, I’ll often make them for you.”

Nan Jiaojiao was just about to speak when Bo Yanching pulled her behind him, she didn’t understand, and looked up to see his somber face.

“What are you flirting around for, is what you said appropriate?”

Mo Tingshen had skin thicker than the city wall, “What’s wrong, I’m being nice to my sister, and you’re jealous of that too.”

Bo Yanching sneered, “How many sisters have you been this nice to?”

Mo Tingshen’s expression tightened, instinctively glanced towards the master bedroom, “Could you speak softer?”

“Could you be a decent person?”

Mo Tingshen didn’t argue with him, knowing he couldn’t win, pushed his sleeves further up, and slipped into the kitchen.

Bo Yanching turned back to say to Nan Jiaojiao, “From now on, deal less with him, to avoid picking up bad habits.”

Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and smiled, “I don’t think he can corrupt me.”

Bo Yanching’s eyelids twitched, lightly coughed, he bent down a bit, lowering his voice, “What’s with you this morning, suddenly able to flirt with me.”

“I’m not, I’m just speaking normally, you heard it with ulterior motives.”

She instantly switched to a serious face, leaving Bo Yanching quite speechless.

The noodles were soon ready, Mo Tingshen went to call Chu Yao to get up, took quite a while, he came out first, poured the sauce over the noodles, mixed it, just as Chu Yao came out.

She swayed, pinching Nan Jiaojiao’s cheek on passing.

“How long have you been here?”

“Half an hour.”

Chu Yao sat down, she gave her bowl to Nan Jiaojiao, placing Nan Jiaojiao’s un-mixed bowl in front of herself.

After breakfast, they took Bo Yanching’s car, first to send them to the bridal shop.

When Nan Jiaojiao was trying on the wedding dress, Bo Yanching had already seen it. Today was to try Chu Yao’s dress, he didn’t go in, and didn’t give Mo Tingshen the chance either, even welded the passenger door shut.

After driving two blocks, he found a spot to stop, and drove Mo Tingshen out of the car.

The skillful maneuver made Mo Tingshen laugh out loud in anger. He’d never seen such a petty man.

Just for speaking a bit gently to Jiaojiao, one bowl of noodles wasn’t enough to appease him, and now he was getting back at him.