Chapter 689: Fasten Your Seatbelt Little Gluttonous Cat

“Is Qianqian feeling better?”

The two spoke at the same time, then smiled at each other.

Bo Shuxian said, “We’re still keeping her diet light, her taste is slowly returning.

I’ve been staying home with her this week; the little one was frightened but is gradually recovering.

She asks about you every day.

I felt awkward coming to see you before, and since you’re being discharged today, it was a good time for me to pick up Qianqian’s medicine.”

He felt somewhat awkward, since they had only met a few times and, in some ways, he owed something to Nan Jiaojiao.

So talking to her was a bit embarrassing.

“Ah, right, I ran into Brother Yan downstairs just now, we, we spoke for a few moments.”

Nan Jiaojiao chuckled, “You don’t need to be so nervous, I’m fine.”

Bo Shuxian clenched his fingers, “It’s good you’re alright, I’ve been wanting to say sorry…”

“I will visit Qianqian this week.”

Nan Jiaojiao interrupted him because she couldn’t bear Bo Shuxian’s apology.

It wasn’t his fault, so why was he apologizing?

Bo Shuxian paused, then realized, “No wonder, Brother Yan said you wouldn’t listen.”

“What?” Her voice was too low, she didn’t hear him.

“Nothing.

As long as you’re fine, I should get going.”

“Okay.”

Bo Shuxian took a few steps, then turned back, “I wanted to call you ‘Sister-in-law,’ but Brother Yan was afraid it would scare you.

I guess I’ll wait until you two are married to call you that.

For now, may I call you Jiaojiao?”

A flicker of surprise crossed Nan Jiaojiao’s face.

Was she being acknowledged by his family?

Just like that, making her blush.

Luckily, Nan Jiaojiao had good composure in front of people she barely knew, and her expression didn’t change.

She said directly, “Sure, you can call me Jiaojiao.”

Bo Shuxian nodded, giving her a warm smile.

In the car, Nan Jiaojiao told Bo Yanching about it.

He teased, “Next time I’ll tell him you’ve got thick skin; no need to be too polite to you.”

“What are you saying!”

Nan Jiaojiao poked his waist, “Don’t I have any dignity?”

Bo Yanching caught her hand, kissing it and looking into her eyes with a soft gaze.

“I’m off today; I’m with you.

Any place you want to go?”

Nan Jiaojiao groaned, adjusting her waist and back, “My body still hurts, can’t really play.”

“Just want to eat something good.”

Bo Yanching laughed, supporting his forehead, “What do you want to eat?”

“Is Minglun’s pastry chef in today?”

“He is.” Even if he wasn’t, he would have asked him to come back.

“Then let’s go to Minglun.

Perfect, I haven’t seen Wanting in quite a long time.”

Bo Yanching nodded in agreement, pinching her cheek, “Your serious act is getting better and better.”

Nan Jiaojiao kept a straight face.

“Buckle up, little glutton.”

They didn’t go directly to Minglun; Bo Yanching took her home instead.

After lounging on the sofa for a while, Nan Jiaojiao opened a bag of chips, lying on his lap watching Peppa Pig, and ended up falling asleep after a few episodes.

Bo Yanching carried her to the bedroom to sleep, and as he was about to leave, he noticed she was clutching the hem of his shirt, so he laid down again.

He sent Yaen Chi a message on his phone: “Minglun gathering tonight.”

Yaen Chi replied instantly: “The kind where we bring family members?”

Bo Yanching scoffed, “As if you could do anything if we didn’t bring family members.”

“I’ve fallen in love again recently.”

“Congratulations.”

Yaen Chi stared at those two words, feeling like Brother Yan’s sarcasm was maxed out.

As he was about to type “I’ll bring her to meet you tonight,” a new message popped up.