Chapter 51: What did you do last night

If Nan Jiaojiao had been afraid of that, she wouldn’t have played with fire last night.

She pulled at her lips nonchalantly.

“Gao Zhe is so protective of you, causing Shen Shichu all sorts of trouble, and you still call him a jerk?”

This time, Lu Zhenzhen truly had no reply.

After a while, she let out a sigh, “Jiaobaoer, I suspect he’s got a chick on the side.”

Nan Jiaojiao held a mouthful of mouthwash in her cheek, paused for a moment before spitting it out, “Oh.”

After listening to Lu Zhenzhen lament for a while, and finally when the call from Pei Dongshi came through, Nan Jiaojiao was too guilty to answer.

“Busy all morning, who have you been chatting with so much?”

Nan Jiaojiao honestly replied, “Zhenzhen.”

“Little girls have that much to talk nonstop?”

Listening carefully to his tone, which was warm and carried his usual refined light laughter, it seemed he didn’t know about last night’s events.

She felt relieved and spoke with more confidence, “Do you need me for something, senior brother?”

“I’m downstairs at your place, come down.

I’ll take you somewhere.”

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t ask where, but simply changed and went downstairs.

The white sedan was parked downstairs.

Seeing her approach, the figure inside the car moved and opened the passenger door.

As soon as Nan Jiaojiao sat down, Pei Dongshi handed her a bag of cakes.

She raised an eyebrow, “Breakfast or lunch?”

“With your weak stomach, you dare skip breakfast?” Pei Dongshi tapped her head, “Where did you go last night?”

Nan Jiaojiao shrank back into her seat, “Slept.”

She did sleep, just with an extra man in bed.

Pei Dongshi glared at her, didn’t bother saying more, stepped on the gas, and the car started moving slowly.

He steered with one hand, while with the other he inserted a straw into her milk tea and passed it to her.

Nan Jiaojiao took it naturally.

After eating a piece of cake and half a bread roll, her cheeks worn out from chewing, Nan Jiaojiao simply couldn’t be bothered to eat more.

Fearing another lecture from her senior brother, she took a bite and slowly chewed, glancing out the window and noticing they were getting further from the city center.

She didn’t ask, she trusted Pei Dongshi completely.

Bored, she sent a WeChat message to Bo Yanching, “My back hurts.”

Figuring he wouldn’t reply at this hour, she was surprised when her phone vibrated in her hand moments later.

“Massage?” he asked.

Nan Jiaojiao felt a shiver run through her body, stole a glance at Pei Dongshi, and silently leaned back into her seat.

“Who will give me a massage?”

Bo Yanching replied quickly, “Brat, you dare let anyone else touch you?”

Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips.

Was she really that undesirable?

She didn’t reply and looked outside, feeling an odd sense of familiarity.

“Senior brother, where are we going?”

“I thought you wouldn’t ask.

You can’t always contain your curiosity, can you?”

No sooner were the words out than the car stopped in front of an antique-looking Chinese mansion.

The gate had the words “Bo Family Ancestral House” written in black characters with gold outlines.

Her expression immediately darkened, and she turned sharply to look at Pei Dongshi.

“Did you think the matter of you saving the young master of the Bo Family didn’t reach Master’s ears?”

Pei Dongshi, leaning to the side with his elbow bent lazily on the steering wheel, lifted his eyes towards her and motioned her to look at the mansion, “Bo Yanching went to Medicine Valley to place an order, three billion, insisting on your involvement.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s face darkened like the bottom of a pot, her lips pressed tightly.

“Senior brother, I have already been expelled from the sect.”

Pei Dongshi glanced at her, “Don’t worry, you don’t have to use the Xiao Nanshan identity.

For the sake of money, Master has temporarily allowed you back into the sect.”