Chapter 361: Even a Rag Looks Good

Nan Jiaojiao was very considerate and also felt sorry for him, so even after finishing the plate of lamb, she did not wake him up but instead took a small knife and ate while slicing.

When she was about seventy to eighty percent full, she cleaned off the remaining meat onto a plate, planning to heat it up when he woke.

She then ate some fruit from the fruit plate and, feeling full, went to his side.

When Bo Yanching woke up, Nan Jiaojiao had fallen asleep beside him.

She hadn’t leaned against him but had grabbed a soft pillow for herself.

He lifted her out of the pool, and as the cool breeze disturbed her, she stirred.

Bo Yanching bent down to kiss her face and whispered warmly, “Sleep.”

The next day, and the third day, Bo Yanching was very busy.

Nan Jiaojiao had originally planned to go back and stay with her grandfather for a couple of days, but Selina came to find her every day, and later brought Linda into the mix.

The three girls pretty much played with everything there was to enjoy at the Mountain Villa.

Nan Jiaojiao did not want to accompany them to see the scenery anymore, so she straightforwardly asked Bo Yanching for Han Chuan, to have Han Chuan drive them up to the mountaintop to enjoy the view.

Set up a tent.

Teach two foreigners how to play ranked matches.

Oh, of course, using Han Chuan’s account; otherwise, she would be too annoyed by being sabotaged.

Drawing close to mealtime, Nan Jiaojiao, looking refreshed, led two foreigners who had been camped into despair by the opposing assassins back down the mountain.

“Miss Nan, let’s head back early today.

There is a banquet at the Mountain Villa tonight,” Han Chuan deliberately showed her the time.

Her social anxiety suddenly flared up, “Isn’t it just the few of us?

Why have a banquet?”

“President Yan’s idea.

As the host, he should properly welcome the guests.

He got tied up with official business the past couple of days and couldn’t spare the time.”

Nan Jiaojiao: “Oh.”

With that, the matter of cooperation seemed to be clear to all parties involved.

She had been so busy these past two days, and Bo Yanching also came back late, so even having breakfast together was a time he had squeezed out of his schedule.

As for the progress, Nan Jiaojiao did not ask a single question; she trusted Bo Yanching’s abilities.

After returning to her room and taking a shower, there were many gowns prepared by Bo Yanching in the walk-in closet.

Considering the occasion that evening, Nan Jiaojiao picked one that was less eye-catching in color, just changed into it, and then heard a door closing outside.

Bo Yanching was back and called out to her as soon as he entered.

She tilted her head back and replied, “I’m here.”

Bo Yanching walked in and caught her in the walk-in closet, glancing up and down at her dress, his eyebrow slightly lifting, unable to hide the astonishment in his eyes.

“Do I look good?”

“You look good.”

Bo Yanching, with his arm around her waist, led her further inside, “But you’re not allowed to wear it out.”

“Why?

I already chose the ugliest one.”

“You’re too beautiful.”

Bo Yanching regretted it; he had wanted to buy the prettiest dresses for his girl, but with Nan Jiaojiao’s face, even if she draped a rag, she would look beautiful.

“Let’s skip the banquet tonight, I’ll have dinner delivered to our room,” he decided.

Without a second thought, Nan Jiaojiao outright refused, “No, I want to go have fun.”

The man looked at her in surprise, “Weren’t you irritated by being pestered by those two?”

“You knew about that?” She had been very reasonable and hadn’t complained to him at all.

Bo Yanching chuckled softly, “You talked in your sleep.”

“I did not!”

Bo Yanching observed her for a moment, then bent down to lightly kiss her lips.

His phone rang, and without even looking at it, he immediately silenced it.

He casually picked a suit from the wardrobe and changed his shirt and jacket while kissing her.

Then he bent even lower, his lips leaving her mouth and planting a kiss on her neck.