Chapter 578: I Am Willing to Pamper

In the sports room.

Nan Jiaojiao initially didn’t take Bo Qingshan seriously.

Even though Bo Qingshan grew a few centimeters taller that year, he was still a kid, how good could he be?

At first she went easy on him, but after playing for a while, she discovered that Bo Qingshan could even catch her spikes, and his playing style was more practiced than hers.

Nan Jiaojiao gradually stopped fooling around and started taking the game seriously, peeling off two layers of clothing as she played.

By the time she came off the court, her face was covered in sweat and her back was soaked, unsure whether the room was heated.

Bo Yanching opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Nan Jiaojiao, teasingly looking at her face that had turned rosy from the heat.

He asked with a laugh, “Who out of you two is more like a child?”

Nan Jiaojiao nearly spit out her water and looked at him with wide eyes, “Is it that obvious that I’m serious?”

Isn’t it?

Her face turned red.

Bo Yanching didn’t say it directly, fearing she might blow her top, “No, you were pressing him in the game.”

Nan Jiaojiao nodded, “I haven’t played before, this was my first time, I’m not very practiced, thanks to Qingshan for leading me.”

Bo Yanching chuckled softly.

Had she not practiced?

Otherwise, how could she always say things so seriously that were chokes.

She hadn’t had practice and had even been easy on him, but Bo Qingshan’s tennis had won awards.

Not every professional athlete could play as well as he could.

To play on par with him, and even win a few points – if Nan Jiaojiao wasn’t serious about playing, how is that possible?

“I’m willing to spoil my Sister Jiaojiao,” Bo Qingshan, sitting on the other side, declared breathlessly while wiping the profuse sweat from his brow, his face as red as a monkey’s butt.

Bo Yanching was about to open a bottle of water for him but, upon hearing his words, tightened the cap back on instead.

Bo Qingshan, oblivious, reached out to take it, and Bo Yanching lifted the bottle higher, tapping the bottom against the back of his head.

“What’s been going on with you lately?

The teacher called me, saying you’ve been scoring 99 on every subject on multiple exams?”

Bo Qingshan cringed, shrinking his neck in response to the tapping, “What’s wrong with controlling my score to 99?

I think 99 has a good meaning.

Besides, to have a genius like me, the teacher should feel content.”

Complaining behind his back!

Bo Yanching lightly raised an eyebrow, “Catch your breath before you speak, you don’t want to bite your tongue.”

The Bo Family had no shortage of geniuses.

Bo Yanching, Bo Shuxian, each one was a terrifyingly high-IQ genius, but none were as high-profile as Bo Qingshan.

Feeling guilty himself, Bo Qingshan dared not meet his uncle’s eyes, hung his head sheepishly, and struggled with the cap of the water bottle, his face scrunching up into meme-worthy expressions.

He sneakily glanced at Nan Jiaojiao, thinking if he kept scoring 99s, piles and piles of them until he grew up, when he officially confessed to Sister Jiaojiao, she would definitely be moved and throw herself into his arms in an instant.

Bo Qingshan wasn’t worried about his uncle, an old man – what did he know about love?

Afterward, Nan Jiaojiao and Bo Qingshan went to take their showers separately, while Bo Yanching stayed with Qianqian, playing in the children’s play area outside the changing room.

Yeh Hannian held Tuantuan, both dressed in matching sporty outfits, with the man’s slightly long hair tied at the back of his head, forming a small bun.

His eyebrows and eyes had a delicate and soft appearance, yet combined with his facial structure, he looked both noble and resolute, which was not out of place.

The little one in his arms had two buns atop her head, wearing a headband just like her daddy’s.

Passing by the area, Yeh Hannian glanced at Bo Yanching without drawing attention.

He handed Tuantuan over to a female subordinate, asking her to take the child to the women’s changing room for a shower.

He did not head towards the men’s changing room, instead, took a bottle of water and sat on a block of building bricks not far from Bo Yanching.