Chapter 277: You are my good boy don't think about running away

The joke had indeed offended her.

Just now in the car, that look in his eyes, it was really like that of a wolf.

Bo Yanching held her tight, kissed her ear lightly, and whispered, “No matter who you are, you are my darling, don’t even think about running away.”

On the road, Han Chuan called to say that the Old Lady had fainted.

When Kang Xiangyue’s car was heading towards Nan Jiaojiao, the Old Lady had already passed out from fright.

“Bring Grandma back, make sure Auntie Wu keeps her mouth shut, and, have Xu Shu come over.”

Han Chuan: “Yes.”

When Nan Jiaojiao woke up, she smelled a familiar scent.

A faint smell of mint, mixed with a hint of the smell of smoke.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Bo Yanching was sitting by the bed, leaning over slightly, touching her forehead.

Their eyes met, and Nan Jiaojiao watched him silently, without saying a word, her eyes, tinted with a cool hue, tranquil.

Bo Yanching withdrew his hand but didn’t get up, the distance between them very close, “This is the Bo Family, you fainted, I brought you back.”

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at their interlocked hands.

Bo Yanching didn’t let go, asking, “Don’t like it?”

She furrowed her eyebrows slightly.

“Then I won’t touch.”

Bo Yanching released her hand, only to have her grasp it again, her fingers lightly resting on his wrist.

His eyebrows twitched, was she taking his pulse?

“Do you have a fever?” she asked.

His mind was taken aback by her first words upon waking up; he hadn’t dared to bring it up earlier nor shown any signs of it, but it seemed she had come to her senses.

His Adam’s apple bobbed, his voice husky, “Yeah, I’ve had a fever for two days.”

“Was Han Chuan going to the hospital to get medicine for you?”

“What medicine?” Bo Yanching had just spoken when he saw her cold expression and immediately stood up, “It should be downstairs, I’ll go get it.”

Bo Yanching left the bedroom and quickly returned, speeding up his steps upon not seeing anyone in the bed, only to see Nan Jiaojiao coming out of the bathroom with water around her mouth, a new toothbrush next to the mouthwash cup.

“I just got it.

I’ll take it with me when I leave.” Nan Jiaojiao explained.

“Leave it here, you can use it next time you come.”

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t respond, taking the medicine from his hand, she checked the leaflet, then pried out a few pills and handed them back to him, “Take them.”

Bo Yanching tossed the pills into his mouth, chasing them down with the water in the cup, half a cup remained, and noticing Nan Jiaojiao looking at the cup, he naturally pushed it towards her.

“I touched it with my lips, it’s not dirty, if you don’t mind…”

Nan Jiaojiao turned and walked away.

Oh, she was disgusted.

When leaving, she also took the toothbrush.

Downstairs, Old Lady Bo was sitting at the dining table, instructing the kitchen staff on setting the plates, and when she saw Nan Jiaojiao coming downstairs, she pressed a button, and her wheelchair automatically moved forward, quickly reaching Nan Jiaojiao.

“You’re awake, you nearly scared me to death, but I’m glad you’re okay, otherwise, I would have been filled with guilt.”

The Old Lady had fainted and didn’t know what had happened afterwards.

As soon as she woke up, she inquired about Nan Jiaojiao’s condition, but Auntie Wu only said that Yanching had brought her back and that she hadn’t woken up yet.

Auntie Wu, also preoccupied with taking care of the Old Lady at the time, had no clarity about what had transpired in the car and couldn’t provide any further details.

However, Nan Jiaojiao didn’t share the same view.

She thought that the Old Lady had seen her frightening side, and when the Old Lady reached out to take her hand, she instinctively pulled away slightly.

Her lips trembled softly as she murmured, “I’m sorry.”

“What are you apologizing for?

It’s my fault, all my fault.

Why did I have to provoke Kang Xiangyue for no reason?

If it weren’t for my few words, that child wouldn’t have gone crazy like that, and you wouldn’t have been involved.

It’s I who should say sorry.”