Chapter 614: Does He Blame Me

After Bo Yanching got into the car, he threw two fruit chew candies to Nan Jiaojiao.

She peeled one open, tossed a piece into her mouth, and then fed one to Bo Yanching.

He didn’t like sweets, but whenever Nan Jiaojiao fed him candy or when there were sweet dishes left in her bowl that she couldn’t finish, and she put them into his bowl, he would eat them right away.

“Little sister-in-law, give me two as well.”

“Oh, sure.”

Nan Jiaojiao picked up the other one that hadn’t been opened and passed it back.

Bo Shuxian had already reached out his hand but hesitated, not taking it, “Little sister-in-law, I don’t have much strength right now, I probably can’t open it.”

Nan Jiaojiao then squeezed two candies from the opened pack into his hand.

“Thank you, little sister-in-law.”

“You’re welcome.”

Nan Jiaojiao sat back down, the chunk of candy pushed to one side of her mouth, causing a small bulge on her cheek.

She touched her ear, feeling a bit out of place; the repeated calls of “little sister-in-law” made her skin crawl.

Her gaze inadvertently drifted to Bo Yanching, noticing the corners of his lips were hooked up in a smile.

She turned her head toward the window and propped her chin up with her hand, wisely remaining silent.

The car stopped at the entrance to the Bo Residence without going in.

At this hour, the Old Lady and the children had all gone to sleep, and the headlights shining on the windows or any noise could wake them up.

The butler, as if he had been ordered long ago, was waiting at the gate.

With light snowflakes drifting in the night, the butler held an umbrella, his vacant eyes looking this way.

Once the car came to a stop, he immediately walked over and helped Bo Shuxian out of the back seat.

After Bo Yanching gave a couple of instructions, the butler responded and then supported Bo Shuxian as they walked inside.

It was only after the two of them were out of sight that the car started up again.

Back at home, Bo Yanching turned on the light and placed the small snack box in the fridge.

Before he could turn around, a soft body pressed against his back.

Nan Jiaojiao hugged him from behind.

He had a broad waist, and when she wrapped her arms around him, her fingers barely touched each other in front of him.

“Is he blaming me?”

Bo Yanching’s brows and eyes twitched as he caught her hand, turned around, and pulled her into his embrace, “What are you thinking about?

No matter whether Shuxian came home today or not, Zhou Zining would never be able to stay at the Bo Family.

By revealing her true colors, you did a good thing; no one will blame you.”

Nan Jiaojiao looked up at him, her eyes somewhat desolate, “I tore a family apart, avoided the Old Lady and the children, but couldn’t avoid Bo Shuxian.

I feel quite guilty.”

Bo Yanching laughed at that moment and lifted her up, “Where did this saintly attitude come from?”

“Should I pretend then?

Can’t even express my feelings anymore?

I didn’t expect Bo Shuxian to go through with the divorce so quickly.”

Bo Yanching snorted coldly, “Guess what would have happened if he hadn’t divorced, if he hadn’t sent Zhou Zining away today?”

Nan Jiaojiao looked at him, the man’s gaze deep and gentle as he stared at her.

Only the warm lamp was switched on in the living room, bathing it in a warm orange glow.

At this moment, Bo Yanching looked very much like a good person.

But this was only when he faced her.

Zhou Zining would not have received such treatment.

Forget a glance—such a woman schemed to marry into the Bo Family, willing to marry the brother of the man she loved just to stay there, just to have a legitimate reason to be with Bo Yanching in this house.

Although they didn’t see each other often, it’s hard to say what Zhou Zining might have thought…

About slandering him.

It was truly disgusting.

Nan Jiaojiao understood his meaning and also knew Bo Shuxian was protecting Zhou Zining.

Just now under the streetlight, perhaps for the sake of that woman, Bo Shuxian had pleaded on her behalf.