Chapter 245: Who Flirted Irresponsibly

“Where?”

Huo Linxi followed Yaen Chi’s gaze towards a corner of the restaurant, which offered a clear view to the corridor.

“She must have gone to the kitchen, what’s wrong?”

Yaen Chi’s expression was cold, and he took a while before he looked away, “It’s nothing, let’s go.”

Huo Linxi found it odd.

Ever since Yaen Chi had made a trip to the restroom midway, he had been quiet and looked really upset, as if he was holding back his anger.

…

The car arrived at Jinglan’s underground garage.

Nan Jiaojiao walked to the front of the car.

Bo Yanching came from the other side.

She instinctively reached out her hand for him to hold, but the man swiftly came over and wrapped her petite body in his suit jacket.

“It’s cold down here, and you are not wearing much.

Don’t catch a cold.”

Nan Jiaojiao glanced forward, “Does the elevator go straight up?”

“Yes, the elevator goes right into the apartment.

I’ll record your fingerprint later so you can come straight up the next time you visit.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s eyes flickered slightly, and she paused; the man looked down at her and, taking the opportunity, she threw herself into his arms, “It is a bit cold, can you hold me as we go up?”

Bo Yanching paused for a moment before he started to smile slowly.

Just knowing it was a private elevator seemed to embolden her, since no one else would see.

“Why are you so naughty!”

Bo Yanching pinched her nose gently, removed his jacket and wrapped it around her, then lifted her up in his arms.

As soon as they entered the elevator, Nan Jiaojiao leaned close and did nothing else but snuggle into his shoulder nook, soft and kitten-like, her breath gently caressing his throat.

Bo Yanching held her hand and recorded the fingerprint.

“13th floor, did you remember?”

“Mm-hmm.”

When the elevator opened, the entryway was lit up.

Bo Yanching had set up warm lighting, but as soon as he carried Nan Jiaojiao inside, he was the first to switch off the light.

“Are there any women’s slippers here?” she asked.

“There aren’t any women’s slippers, just yours.”

He wouldn’t jump blindly into such an obvious trap and took out a pair of unworn men’s slippers from the shoe cabinet.

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at them, the size was too large and the color was not to her liking, “I don’t want to wear them.”

“Then don’t wear them, I’ll buy a few pairs next time and let you choose.”

Bo Yanching lifted her down from the shoe cabinet, took off her shoes for her himself, and didn’t put her down but held her ankles gently, his long fingertips caressing up slowly.

It was unclear who started it, but their kiss was irresistible and lingering.

The suit jacket Nan Jiaojiao was wearing landed on the ground, and she quietly began unbuttoning his shirt.

When she was about to undo a third button, Bo Yanching caught her hand.

His voice hoarse, he asked, “Missed me?”

Nan Jiaojiao shyly bit her lip, “Mm-hmm.”

Bo Yanching pecked her lightly and then pulled back quickly, “Really missed me?”

“Mm-hmm.”

“Why haven’t you called me these past few days?”

Nan Jiaojiao furrowed her brows for a moment and looked up at him with moist eyes, a hint of irritation in her expression.

Was she still angry?

“You say you like me but do not act intimate with me, leaving me alone for two days without a word.”

Bo Yanching pinched the back of her neck, his fingers threading through her hair, listing her offenses, “Who was it that flirted irresponsibly and now dares to be angry with me?”

Nan Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment and started to speak tentatively: “You were the first to say you liked me.”

Bo Yanching realized something, “So your reply was just a polite reciprocation?”

Nan Jiaojiao paused, a look of confusion crossed her face.

As she met his deep gaze, she shook her head subconsciously, “No, I was serious.”

“Hmm?” His voice slightly raised, his brooding brows eased.

“Bo Yanching.” She suddenly called out his full name.