Chapter 232: Heal Me Yourself

Bo Yanching helplessly shook his head, “Aunt Zhan called, asking if you wanted fish soup or chicken soup?”

Nan Jiaojiao thought seriously, “I want noodles.”

Bo Yanching was caught off guard and laughed at her, “Always so whimsical?”

“What’s wrong?”

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t understand, “A bowl of noodles, can’t I have that?”

If not, she could go elsewhere to eat; it wasn’t necessary to eat the dishes prepared by the Imperial Chef with him.

So early in the morning, she wasn’t afraid of bursting her stomach with a lavish feast.

“Fine!

With your stingy nature, if I really refused, would you jump out of the car?”

Bo Yanching was purely joking, but Nan Jiaojiao actually glanced out of the window, “No, haven’t found a good landing spot, might hurt my legs.”

“…” Bo Yanching fell silent.

This girl was hard to communicate with.

Her thought process was too bizarre.

In the end, she really just had a bowl of noodles, albeit a high-end bowl of crab roe noodles.

Nan Jiaojiao stared at the heap of golden crab roe on top, lost in thought.

“Uncle, am I clinging to a wealthy life now?”

Bo Yanching sat across the table from her and leaned closer intentionally when he heard her, “If you want to cling, there’s more than just legs I can offer you.”

Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, “Keep it pure, I won’t sleep with you, will I still get these noodles in the future?”

“Cough!”

Bo Yanching choked hard and while still coughing, he grumbled, “What do you mean you won’t sleep with me anymore?”

She pointed with her lips, “Then, will there still be noodles to eat?”

Bo Yanching stared at her intensely, about to explode.

Before, she craved his body; now, she only craved the noodles he brought her to eat.

He couldn’t even compete with a bowl of noodles now.

“No sleep, no noodles!”

“Oh.”

Nan Jiaojiao lowered her head and picked up a chopstick-full of noodles, slurping them quickly into her mouth, her cheeks puffing out like a hamster, and her indifferent expression infuriated Bo Yanching.

“That’s it?” he asked.

Nan Jiaojiao kicked him under the table, “Eating in silence, don’t know who taught you that.”

She quickly glanced at Bo Yanching and saw that he looked displeased, his hand tightening around his chopsticks, ready to hit her at any moment.

Nan Jiaojiao pretended not to see and focused on finishing her noodles, even if it meant getting hit.

When only a little soup was left, she dared to mutter softly, “Can’t I get it myself, can’t I find it somewhere, what an idiot, insists on threatening people.”

Was she, Nan Jiaojiao, the type to bow down before food!

Unfortunately, thinking her complaints were soft, each word was clearly heard by Bo Yanching.

Annoyed as he was, he seemed to have figured out how to handle her.

The gloom in his eyes slowly cleared, and he even pushed his own bowl towards her with a good temper.

“Eat some more.”

“Hmm?”

Nan Jiaojiao was busy holding the large bowl and sipping the soup, her mouth not leaving the rim, only tilting the bowl that could cover her entire face slightly, the first thing she saw was his bowl of crab roe noodles, then only did her eyes settle on him.

“For me?”

“Yeah.”

Bo Yanching personally passed it to her side, with a meaningful look, “You’re growing, eat more.”

“Thanks, Uncle.

Good deeds earn good rewards.”

Nan Jiaojiao quickly switched bowls and slurped the noodles into her mouth, feeling her blessing wasn’t significant enough, she added, “Don’t worry, your kidney deficiency might be curable, it will get better.”

“…”

Bo Yanching had just picked up a cigarette, and agitated, his hand shook, causing the cigarette to slip between his regular smoking fingers.

The man raised his eyes and stared at her, anger rising to his chest, deepening his voice, “Thank you, you little pest, cure it, cure it yourself.”