Chapter 296: Bo Yanching Will You Have an Answer When You Return

“But if you don’t call me, I’ll be angry.”

Bo Yanching had the words at the tip of his tongue, but he immediately swallowed them back down, “So I have to reach out, and whether or not you respond is up to you, right?”

Nan Jiaojiao nodded with pride.

With her face against the man’s chest, she could clearly feel his chest vibrating a few times, and a muffled laugh fell on the top of her head from his soothing embrace: “Fine.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s cheeks immediately blushed.

She rubbed hard against his waist before retreating from his embrace.

“I’m off.”

Bo Yanching couldn’t help himself and reached out to grab her, waiting for her to turn back before he looked into her eyes to confirm one thing.

“You’ll have an answer when you come back, won’t you?”

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows slightly, then pressed them down, her clear eyes slightly downcast as she quipped, “You guess.”

“Then I’ll guess, and if I get it right, I’ll let you know.”

Nan Jiaojiao suddenly felt like she had dug a hole for herself and jumped in.

She had intended to put on airs and control him, yet he had managed to hook her with a single sentence.

Feeling embarrassed to continue the conversation, as if she were too curious, she turned and walked away.

Pei Dongshi glanced at Bo Yanching, giving a nod of acknowledgment, then caught up with Nan Jiaojiao in a few steps, grinning at her, “Feeling better?”

“Breathing in some beauty always feels refreshing,” Nan Jiaojiao said spiritedly, glancing lazily at him with a lollipop in her mouth, “Do you really have to go for a week?

Can’t you finish up early?”

Pei Dongshi rolled his eyes, striking her lightly with the bag in his hand, “What do you think I’d be doing for a week?

Did you forget that E.Y has branches in Country Z?

I didn’t mention it just now, and you were pretending to be ignorant.

I’m warning you, I’ll only let you have fun for two days.

You have to come to the branch office obediently.

There’s so much work to do; you want me to die from exhaustion?!”

Nan Jiaojiao sneakily pulled her hat down to cover her ears, the volume of his voice dwindling, though he still nagged on.

However, at this moment, she was in good spirits and was happy to listen.

Ten minutes later, the airport broadcast announced the takeoff of the plane.

Bo Yanching stood behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the airplane ascend.

He stood still for a while before walking out, stepping down the doorway steps while straightening the shirt under his suit.

The girl has always been both timid and daring.

With the coat covering her, she boldly slipped her hands under his shirt, her mouth and hands seemed to act independently; her words were coy, but her hands were brazen.

Yaen Chi was sitting in the car and, seeing Bo Yanching approaching disheveled, was so shocked that the cigarette in his hand snapped.

“Holy smokes, what happened?

In such a short time, did that girl take care of you?”

Where?

In the restroom or the lounge?

Or…

Bo Yanching ignored him and tucked his shirt into his trousers at the back.

Yaen Chi took a couple of looks and blurted out playfully, “Brother Yan, why do I feel like your shirt is really easy to take off?”

The man’s eyebrows lifted slightly, “Oh?

Does it look good?”

“Not about looking good, but easy to take off.

You didn’t dress like that on purpose to seduce her, did you?”

Bo Yanching settled into the backseat, pulling the seat belt and taking a glance in the process.

“Han Chuan.”

Han Chuan turned around from the driver’s seat, “Sir.”

A card was handed to him, “Order another hundred of these.”

Han Chuan choked on his internal monologue.

You have a romance, you’re incredible, you want to seduce her, but why exhaust others?

Who’s supposed to die making a hundred of these!

Yaen Chi held up his thumb, “I’ve learned something new, useful knowledge increased again, thanks, Brother Yan.”

Bo Yanching let out a soft chuckle, “No problem.”

Three hours later, the plane landed.

After sleeping on the flight, Nan Jiaojiao didn’t go directly to the hotel; she took her card to the mall across the street.