Chapter 498: The Reserved and Sassy Mr

Bo

498: Chapter 498: The Reserved and Sassy Mr.

Bo “Weren’t you resting?”

Bo Yanching naturally pulled her hand over, “Why are your hands so cold?”

“When I saw your message, I came out and forgot to wear a coat.”

Bo Yanching glanced at her reproachfully, “You are quite capable, walking for so long without feeling cold?”

Nan Jiaojiao’s eyes flickered, and indeed, she had not.

She was busy causing trouble for the Killing Alliance people, not feeling the coldness in her fingertips, so naturally, she wouldn’t feel cold on her body.

Now, any direction from which the cold wind blew could make her shiver.

Bo Yanching took off his coat and put it on her, “It’s cold today.

You didn’t feel it indoors with the heating on, but outside it’s chilly.

Even if you’re in a hurry, remember to wear your clothes.”

Nan Jiaojiao leaned toward him proactively, turning her hand behind her back, and tapped a spot on the screen to log out of the Killing Alliance’s internal network, automatically deleting the private messages with Lang Hao.

“Hand.”

Bo Yanching had already helped her put on one sleeve, and Nan Jiaojiao obediently put on the other.

As soon as her hand emerged from the cuff, Bo Yanching took her phone and slipped it into his trouser pocket.

He raised his eyebrows towards the Mist Garden behind her, “Shall we go in?”

With a hint of laughter in her eyes, Nan Jiaojiao said, “I came out to chat with you.

We haven’t talked much, and you want to send me back?”

Bo Yanching watched her intently, his dark pupils reflecting her charming face.

Nan Jiaojiao teased him on purpose, “So shall I really go back in?”

No sooner had she finished speaking and turned around than Bo Yanching had already pulled her into his embrace; he didn’t hold her but simply encircled her with his hands.

“Let’s not go back, okay?”

Nan Jiaojiao: “Not okay.

I sneaked out, and if Master finds out, she’ll scold me.”

“Then let her scold me.

I’ll take it.”

Nan Jiaojiao jumped onto him, “Alright then, I’ll go back with you.”

Bo Yanching skillfully held her and looked up to catch the cunning on her face; after a moment of thought, he understood, “Are you playing with me?”

“Master and Chu Yao are drunk.

They’ve gone to sleep.

If you hadn’t sent me your location, I would’ve been sleeping too.”

Bo Yanching no longer hesitated and walked directly towards the car.

“We can sleep when we’re back home.”

He quickened his pace, taking two steps at a time.

Bending down, Nan Jiaojiao whispered in his ear, “You intentionally sent me your location because you wanted me to come out, didn’t you?”

Bo Yanching’s eyebrows lifted with pleasure.

“Mr.

Bo,” her voice grew softer, “you really are very, very sneaky.”

Bo Yanching tossed her up lightly, and Nan Jiaojiao, startled, nearly rolled out of his arms.

A hand promptly landed on her back, pulling her back in.

After that, no one knew who initiated it, but their lips touched.

They were just two steps away from the car.

Bo Yanching closed the door to the driver’s seat, letting her lean against the car, kissing her with gentle affection.

The light from a street lamp on the side bathed them, enveloping the pair in a layer of warm, shallow golden glow.

Until the cold wind blew, causing Nan Jiaojiao to shiver unintentionally.

Bo Yanching opened his eyes to look at her, and then at the pajamas she was wearing, which only had a thin layer of fluff inside and were too thin to provide warmth in the cold wind.

He quickly walked around the front of the car and took her into the passenger seat, “Just two steps away, and you couldn’t wait to be affectionate until we were in the car.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s face flushed, she bit her lip and complained, “Is it only me who has such thoughts!”

“I do too,” he wished he had waited until they were in the car, “but I can’t resist when you tempt me like that, and you know it.”

Bo Yanching closed the car door and, through the window, looked at Nan Jiaojiao’s annoyed face, his lips curling into a light smile before he walked to the driver’s side.

He opened the door and started the car.