Mr.CEO Is So Obsessed with His Hot Wife

Chapter 652: Come Down I'll Hold You

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Bo Yanching squatted down, sliced off a piece of lamb to feed her, supporting his hand under her chin, “You’re spoiled because of me.”

Nan Jiaojiao ate with a giggle, grabbed a straw pad and tucked it under her bottom, then sat down cross-legged.

She thought for a while and also got one for Bo Yanching.

After all, slicing meat for her was quite a chore.

The whole lamb they were roasting was a new one; the previous one fell into the hot spring and soaked, making it inedible.

They even had to clean the hot spring inside and out.

Nan Jiaojiao felt quite embarrassed standing by.

She wanted to carry some water or do something, but no server dared to take her offer, thinking she was supervising the work.

They speedily cleaned the pool as if on fast-forward.

She had just soaked in the hot spring with Bo Qingshan, wearing a special bathrobe provided by the room.

“Is your clothing wet?” Bo Yanching suddenly realized this issue.

Nan Jiaojiao lifted her collar to show him, “No, I’ve changed it, my swimsuit is in the room.”

Bo Yanching glanced at Bo Qingshan, who got so frightened that his gaze wandered.

He dashed to the edge of the pool, stripped off his bathrobe, and dove in.

He was only wearing a swimsuit.

Not just a tiny pair of swimming trunks, but he also wore a shirt, with long, tight-fitting sleeves, which was very considerate of Nan Jiaojiao.

Bo Qingshan blinked, “I’ve only been up for a little while, I’m not cold, Third Uncle, you don’t have to worry about me.”

Bo Yanching snorted coldly, “Go change your clothes yourself, let’s eat first.”

“Oh…”

Bo Qingshan responded listlessly, climbed out of the water, and was hit by the cold wind, which instantly chilled the water droplets on his body.

He shivered from the cold and hurriedly put on his robe, racing into the villa.

Nan Jiaojiao reveled in his misfortune, laughing so hard she leaned back.

Bo Yanching, fearing she was having too much fun and might fall into the charcoal fire, pulled her closer to him.

“Sit properly, don’t sway.

My hand is greasy; you don’t mind it on you?” he asked.

Nan Jiaojiao pouted, “I don’t mind, it’s not my clothes anyway.”

Bo Yanching pretended to smear his hand on her face, and Nan Jiaojiao dodged with a laugh, “Except the face.”

Bo Yanching left her alone for the moment, but his gaze lingered on her.

Apart from the whole roasted lamb, there were only kebabs.

Bo Yanching had the kitchen send over a serving of seafood porridge and a pot of seafood, as well as a plate of marinated bitter shoot and a soup of cucumber with pork slices.

Too much meat could become cloying, he also ordered them.

What was supposed to be a barbecue feast turned into a health-conscious meal thanks to Bo Yanching’s doings.

When Bo Qingshan came down, Bo Yanching had already portioned out the seafood porridge, handing him a bowl.

The meat from the roasted lamb was half if not all carved off, presented on the table.

Smelling the charcoal, Bo Qingshan grudgingly took a slice of cucumber.

After everyone was full, the servers came to clean up, and Bo Yanching asked them to remove all the carbonated drinks from the fridge.

Bo Qingshan clutched his chest, his face pale with pain, “Sister Jiaojiao, I can hardly breathe.

Save me.”

Nan Jiaojiao was in high spirits, but when she saw that Bo Yanching had thrown away the five or six cups of milk tea she bought as well, she also clutched her chest, “I don’t feel so good either.”

The two exchanged glances and then looked at Bo Yanching, both feeling a kind of reproach toward a strict elder, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

Yanqing was not unaware of their sulkiness, but deliberately ignored it and went upstairs to change into his swimsuit.

He got into the pool and offered his hand to Jiaojiao, “Come down, I’ll hold you.”

Jiaojiao took off her robe, revealing her swimsuit changed into underneath, which was the same style as Bo Yanching’s, with long sleeves and long pants, her whole body wrapped up like an ama diver.

But on Yanqing, the outfit emphasized every advantage of his physique.

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