Chapter 384: Why Suspect Me of Cheating

Nan Jiaojiao couldn’t bear it and hummed, biting down hard and grinding her teeth a few times, immediately hearing the man’s pained grunt.

She slowly opened her eyes; the room was dark, as the bedside lamp was mostly covered by Bo Yanching.

She caught sight of his furrowed brow and couldn’t help but laugh, “Who asked you to sneak attack me?

It’s just a reflex.”

Bo Yanching pinched her cheek, with his thumb resting in the dimple below her lip, pressing down gently, and Nan Jiaojiao’s mouth opened, which he promptly enveloped with his.

This time she was alert, reached up to wrap her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to kiss.

Bo Yanching peeled her hands away, propping them beside her body, and pushed upward, distancing himself slightly from her.

Looking down at her, he breathed slightly heavily, “I’m going to take a shower first.”

Nan Jiaojiao pulled on his tie, tugging it downwards, “Did you go out looking for other girls?”

Bo Yanching paused, tugged the tie, and pulled her into his embrace, “I came back to you the moment I left the networking table, when would I have time to look for other girls?”

Nan Jiaojiao leaned back on the pillow, her black hair spreading through his palm, squinting as if smiling, “You never know, if you didn’t find one, why the rush to shower?”

Bo Yanching smothered a laugh, “You’re teasing me, aren’t you?”

Nan Jiaojiao curved the corners of her eyes, suddenly sensing danger, and rolled inward to hide, but Bo Yanching pulled her out from under the covers and headed straight for the bathroom.

“Come and check for yourself then, see if there’s anything off about me.

Your body isn’t big, but your thoughts sure wander wild, suspecting me of cheating of all things.”

Nan Jiaojiao rested on his shoulder, pleading for mercy, “My bad, I was just teasing, don’t take it seriously.”

“Too late!”

Bo Yanching flicked his toes, closing the bathroom door.

He switched on the bright overhead light; the dazzling light making Nan Jiaojiao wince and she squinted like a suddenly exposed sprite, nestling into his embrace.

Bo Yanching took her in his arms, the bathtub water not yet full, and he pulled her into it with him.

Soon, even the air was filled with boiling heat, and behind a rippled glass door, the crescendo of faint gasps became more and more suggestive.

Nan Jiaojiao regretted it so much her guts turned green.

The consequences of teasing Bo Yanching left her groggy on the way to the Bo Residence the next day, continuously dozing off in the car.

When they were only a few streets away from the Bo Residence, she couldn’t hold on any longer and fell asleep.

Bo Yanching didn’t wake her, instead parking the car at the entrance of the Bo Residence.

When she woke up, her face was turned towards Bo Yanching; she stared at his fingers pressing the phone, her gaze pure and devoid of any ill thoughts.

When he looked over, the shock made Nan Jiaojiao’s eyelids tremble fiercely, and she quickly turned away.

Suddenly, she faced a face so squished against the car window it almost deformed.

“Oh my!”

Nan Jiaojiao’s drowsiness instantly vanished.

“What is this thing!”

Bo Yanching’s lips curved in a smile, “Bo Qingshan.”

Nan Jiaojiao looked closely, waved her hand in front of the car window.

Bo Qingshan was squishing his eyebrows and looking inside intently, not following her hand movements.

She then remembered that due to the window’s special material, one couldn’t see inside from the outside.

“What’s he doing?”

“He came ten minutes ago and has been leaning there watching, too scared to knock.

I guess he wanted to see if you were inside,” Bo Yanching explained with unaffected ease, feeling not a bit guilty towards his nephew.

Nan Jiaojiao quirkily eyed him, “Uncle, aren’t you afraid of being struck by lightning?”