Mr.CEO Is So Obsessed with His Hot Wife

Chapter 690: Be Good Open Your Mouth

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“Don’t call, I’ll come over directly tonight.”

Yaen Chi, out of habit, asked, “Are you busy now?”

“Yeah, catching some sleep with my wife.”

Yaen Chi stared at the message, feeling that as Bo Yanching typed this sentence, there was a strong sense of boasting and a pleased air of being demurely saucy.

His mouth twitched, and he cursed, “Fuck!”

At six o’clock in the evening, Bo Yanching brought Nan Jiaojiao over, and as the door pushed open, there were already quite a few people sitting inside.

Nan Jiaojiao looked around, didn’t see Ye Wanting, but next to Yaen Chi, there was a girl sitting with a melon-seed face, finely shaped eyebrows, a three-dimensional nose, and the corners of her mouth slightly upturned in what was known as a “smile lip.”

Nan Jiaojiao indifferently withdrew her gaze.

A hand wrapped around her waist, Bo Yanching took off her coat and hung it on the coat rack by the door.

He hadn’t closed the door yet when he used his foot to pull it shut, the sound of the lock colliding startled the people inside, who all greeted them.

“Brother Yan, Jiaojiao.”

“Brother Yan, Jiaojiao.”

“Third bro.”

Yaen Chi finished off his hand of cards quickly and came over, pulling up a chair to sit down and picked up a chopstick-full of celery beef strips.

“You arrived just at dinner time, it’s just been served, still steaming hot.”

Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and smiled briefly.

However, when she looked at the dining table, the corners of her mouth quietly drooped.

“Don’t look anymore.

You can’t eat seafood for now, I didn’t order any,” Bo Yanching moved closer, to the bystanders it seemed he just took the opportunity to lean in as he shifted his position, but it was close enough for him to whisper a few words into Nan Jiaojiao’s ear.

He took a bowl of steamed egg, scooped a spoonful, blew on it twice and was about to feed her when he saw Nan Jiaojiao’s unhappy face.

He changed the direction of his hand, and his index finger tapped her lips gently, “Be good, you can eat once you’re better.”

Nan Jiaojiao dodged back a little, “I’d like to have a couple of pastries first.”

“Pastries are cold, have something hot to cushion your stomach first.”

Bo Yanching’s arm looped around Nan Jiaojiao’s neck from behind, with the hand holding the bowl in front of her, coaxing, “Be good, open your mouth.”

Yi Qinghuan had just entered and happened to hear Bo Yanching cajoling someone.

She was momentarily dazed, searching urgently with her eyes, and immediately spotted the figure sitting by the dining table with his back towards her.

The man had someone nestled in his arms, and to make that person more comfortable, his arm rested on the chair back, arranging so that the woman could lean her head against him.

This kind of dining chair was European style, shaped like a small mountain with the sides gradually sloping down in a wave, which was uncomfortable to rest against, yet he showed no sign of discomfort.

She managed a slight smile and the click of her high heels echoed on the floor, “What are you talking about?

You seem to be having such a good time.”

“Qinghuan is here?”

Yaen Chi turned slightly back and as Yi Qinghuan passed by him, he took her handbag and hung it on the back of his chair.

Yi Qinghuan then sat down beside him, exchanged a couple of pleasantries with Yaen Chi, and looked up at Bo Yanching, her gaze politely landing on the face of the person in his arms.

“Who is this?”

“Jiaojiao, Yanqing’s wife,” Yaen Chi introduced her and then said to Nan Jiaojiao, “This is Yi Qinghuan.

We grew up together and she was abroad for several years.

She only came back recently and has hung out with us a few times, you just happened to be away.”

Yi Qinghuan gave him a sidelong smile, “You have so much to say when you introduce me?”

“You’re one of us, so that introduction was actually short.

I picked out the key points so Jiaojiao can get to know you sooner.”

Yi Qinghuan pressed the corners of her mouth, “You’re really thoughtful.”

She looked at Nan Jiaojiao, “Are you doing okay?

You went through some tough times before, Yanqing was going crazy looking for you.

Then when you were hospitalized, Yanqing wouldn’t let us visit, not until today have we finally met.”

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