Chapter 309: That Day Will Never Come

“I couldn’t hook him, nor could I flirt with him.

When I just went over, Bo Yanching seemed to have guessed what was going on.

He didn’t give me a warm welcome, but he didn’t send me away either, as if he was waiting for something.”

Miss Fang patted her chest, “I was scared to death, if it weren’t for your sake, I would have run away on the spot.”

Lu Zhenzhen pondered for a moment and then understood.

Bo Yanching, that sly fox, had seen all kinds of beauties.

He didn’t react because he was waiting for Nan Jiaojiao’s response.

“I owe you one for this, and if there’s anything you need from me in the future, just say the word.”

Miss Fang smiled, “Having Miss Lu say this makes my day worthwhile.”

Nan Jiaojiao pushed the door open, and the two people inside turned to look at her at the same time.

Lu Zhenzhen felt a bit guilty and took the initiative to take Nan Jiaojiao’s hand, “Well, let me introduce you.

This is Fang Qing, her father’s company has business dealings with mine.”

Nan Jiaojiao nodded her head, “Hello.”

Miss Fang’s smile was somewhat uneasy as she stood up, “Sorry, but Bo Yanching is worth it.

He’s staying pure for you.

I was right beside him and noticed that he looked really upset, but as soon as you arrived, he calmed down.”

Nan Jiaojiao: “Zhenzhen caused you trouble in her antics.”

“It’s no trouble, let’s be friends.”

After a few words, Fang Qing made an excuse to leave due to some matters.

Nan Jiaojiao picked up her chopsticks, just as she was about to pick up some vegetables to eat, her bowl was suddenly filled with so much food it piled up like a small mountain.

Lu Zhenzhen held her chopsticks, curling her hands on the edge of the table, batting her big eyes at her, “I didn’t know, you can’t blame the ignorant.

When you just went over, did Bo Yanching get angry with you?”

“No.”

“Then,” Lu Zhenzhen moved closer, “should I go apologize to him later?”

Nan Jiaojiao laughed, “You think he doesn’t know?

It’s okay, I know how to pacify him.”

Lu Zhenzhen gave a thumbs up, “You’re so awesome, baby!”

After a moment, her expression became slightly serious, “But seriously, if Bo Yanching really cares about you, I won’t oppose you two being together.

If he guessed from the beginning that I had someone test him, that would make him calculating.

Be careful, don’t give everything to someone else.”

Biting her chopstick, Nan Jiaojiao felt that this issue was quite complex, so she stopped thinking about it when she couldn’t figure it out.

After dinner, Nan Jiaojiao sent Bo Yanching a text message.

Just as she and Lu Zhenzhen were about to leave, the door opened, and the man stood at the entrance; she exclaimed, “You came over so quickly?”

Bo Yanching took her hand, “I’ve finished eating, been waiting for you.”

Lu Zhenzhen laughed, “Third Master Bo, I received the three million, that was too generous.”

Bo Yanching nodded, in a very good mood, “It’s not too generous.

I’m much obliged to Miss Lu for speaking well of me to Jiaojiao in the future.”

Lu Zhenzhen laughed out loud, glancing at Nan Jiaojiao, “Alright, I’ll whisper sweet nothings in her ear every day until you don’t need it anymore.”

Her words carried a deeper meaning, and although her eyes, slightly curved, appeared to be smiling, a hint of coldness surfaced.

Bo Yanching understood, “There won’t be such a day.”

He couldn’t guarantee forever, but at least now he loved Nan Jiaojiao so deeply, more seriously than he had loved anything in his life.

Even if one day Nan Jiaojiao got bored of him and wanted to split up, he wouldn’t agree.

In the car, Nan Jiaojiao curiously asked, “Why did you give three million?”

The incident didn’t blow up.

Some people wanted to show off a windfall, but whether it was messages or social media, nothing got out.

From three thousand to three million, all have the number three in them.