Chapter 731: Do You Miss Me

Mo Suizhi smelled the faint scent of alcohol on him and asked, “Have you been drinking?”

“It’s inevitable at business dinners.”

Mo Suizhi’s face showed guilt, “Then you shouldn’t have come yourself.

You could have just sent someone to inform me.”

“It’s fine.

You called me, and it was a good opportunity for me to leave.” Mo Tingshen pushed Mo Suizhi as they walked.

He wasn’t really there to pick up Mo Suizhi; that was just convenient.

Unfortunately, Chu Yao wouldn’t come any closer to him, not even an inch.

Such a ruthless little ingrate.

After dinner, Sister Mi picked up Chu Yao, and Lu Zhenzhen dropped Nan Jiaojiao at her home.

Upon entering, she took off her shoes and sat on the oval-shaped low sofa near the entrance.

She snapped a photo of her toe socks and sent it to Bo Yanching.

He immediately called, “You’re home?”

“Yep.”

“What did you have for dinner?”

“Seafood, crab pot, sea cucumber, grilled squid, and some lettuce.”

As Nan Jiaojiao walked further in, she recounted her meal to him while pouring herself a glass of water.

Barely wetting her lips, she moved the glass away, “All meat.

The two of them don’t eat much, they just coaxed me to eat.”

Bo Yanching chuckled, “That’s because they adore you.”

She snorted softly.

“In the tea table drawer, there are digestion tablets.

Look for them and take two.”

“No need, I’ve already digested it.

I’m going to take a shower and go to bed.”

Bo Yanching heard the sound of her drinking and even the noise of the cup being gently set down clearly.

When they weren’t speaking, the spacious background noises from each side were audible.

Instinctively softening his voice, he coaxed her, “Turn on the video, let me see you.”

“Don’t want to.”

“Hmm?” the man’s voice lifted slightly.

Nan Jiaojiao dived into the bathroom, “I’ve had a tiring day, don’t look good right now.

I’ll show you tomorrow when I look better.”

Bo Yanching stood in an open area with a private airplane in the distance.

Holding a cigarette in his hand, he hadn’t smoked since he started talking to her.

The winds from every direction made his trench coat flutter.

He flicked his finger in the air and pinched out the cigarette, his hand then mechanically going into his pocket as he looked up at the street lamp beside him.

Under the warm, orange light, a gentle hue slowly covered his eyes.

“Don’t you miss me?”

Sounds of water came from Nan Jiaojiao’s side.

She muttered softly, her voice carrying a hint of moisture, “I do.”

“Miss me and still won’t let me see?”

“Seeing you would keep me from sleeping; you’d even invade my dreams, how annoying.”

Bo Yanching raised his eyebrows, smiling slowly, “What have you dreamt about me?”

Nan Jiaojiao, listening to his breaths varying in length and depth of laughter, felt a scratchy sensation.

She shyly turned her head away, biting her lip before forcing out, “Not telling you, hanging up.”

Bo Yanching hadn’t received her “goodbye” before the call ended with a beep in his ear.

He shook his head and smiled as someone nearby clucked disapprovingly, “A man bottled up for thirty years really is impressive; the spring vibes are strong.”

Bo Yanching glanced at Bo Yuman three steps away with her arms crossed, “Shouldn’t you stand further away when eavesdropping on a phone call?”

“If I stood too far, what would I hear?” Bo Yuman’s face didn’t show the slightest blush, “Just broadening my horizons.

No wonder Yaen Chi comments about you, you really are quite…flirtatious.”

“Hmm.”

He even agreed.

Even carrying a “I’m proud of it” expression, what was he up to?

“Are you leaving or not?”

“Leaving, thanks Second Sister Xie.”

Bo Yuman rolled her eyes, “Yeah right, I’m not here just to see you off, I’m passing through Rongcheng City on a mission.”

This wasn’t about getting special treatment, and Bo Yanching didn’t lack for private planes either.

She was simply curious.