Mr.CEO Is So Obsessed with His Hot Wife
Chapter 75: Claiming to be the Hostess
The servant said, “Yes.”
Outside, Kang Xiangyue saw Bo Yanching’s car and casually asked, “Doesn’t he usually not come back on Saturdays?”
“Indeed, the Third Master is busy.
It’s rare for him to rest at home, the Old Madam specifically instructed to stew chicken soup for lunch.”
“Oh, is that so.”
Kang Xiangyue touched her earring and saw the servant carrying a bowl of soup over, and smiled, “This is for Yanqing, right?
Just hand it to me, I’ll take it up to him.”
The butler smiled and stopped her, “This is for Miss Nan.”
Kang Xiangyue’s guard went up, “Which Miss Nan?”
“Nan Jiaojiao, she’s here to treat the young master.”
“Her?” Kang Xiangyue’s voice became sharp, and she disdainfully said, “What ailment can she treat?
Even Xu Shu could only suppress Qingshan’s cold poison.
She doesn’t have the ability.
You haven’t been deceived by her, have you?”
This tone was entirely that of a lady of the house.
The butler remained composed, “Miss Nan’s medical skills have been personally verified by the Third Master.
The young master’s cold poison has indeed shown improvement.
The Old Madam is very happy.
As soon as Miss Nan arrived, she instructed me to stew the fish maw.
It can’t get cold; I’ll bring it up to her first, then come down to attend to Miss Kang.”
Kang Xiangyue’s face grew ugly as she blocked the stairway without moving.
The butler did not stiffen with her, always wearing a smile.
After standing for a while, Kang Xiangyue glared fiercely at the fish maw soup, then walked towards the upstairs, “I’m going to see Great Grandmother.”
Though she said so, she didn’t head towards the Old Lady’s chamber at all, but directly to the master bedroom on the third floor.
The door was ajar.
As soon as she pushed it open, she heard the sound of water coming from inside.
Kang Xiangyue immediately looked towards the bathroom.
The door was closed, with mist floating behind the carved glass, obscuring any figures, but just the sound of water was enough to make her eyes turn red with jealousy.
She deliberately let her clothes slip down, exposing her shoulders, and shyly sat on the bed.
Nan Jiaojiao played two rounds of treatment, and after finishing, she removed the needles from Bo Qingshan’s body and threw them into alcohol for disinfection.
She just stood aside watching, quiet and not saying a word.
When it was about time, she took out the needles and put them into a black acupuncture kit.
“I’m leaving.”
Bo Qingshan had been dumb for quite a while, and just as he finally managed to speak, on the verge of whining and crying, Nan Jiaojiao’s action startled him and, without thinking, he blocked her way.
“Sister Jiaojiao, you haven’t told me what I should pay attention to.”
Nan Jiaojiao looked down at him from above, “Why should I tell you?”
Does he have a hole in his brain?
Are the Bo Family’s many servants there just for decoration?
Seeing he couldn’t detain her, Bo Qingshan anxiously glanced at the time and suddenly found a legitimate reason, “It’s midday, Sister Jiaojiao, stay for lunch before you go.”
“I’m not hungry.
I won’t eat.”
Nan Jiaojiao pushed him aside and walked away.
In desperation, Bo Qingshan blurted out, “Eat, yeah.
After eating, let Third Uncle give you a ride.”
Nan Jiaojiao stopped in her tracks, turned back, and her eyes arched playfully, “This area, is it not easy to hail a cab?”
Bo Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, silently applauding his own quick thinking, and completely ignored the Third Uncle he had incidentally mentioned, joyfully saying, “Yes, yes, it’s hard to find a cab here.
The Third Uncle is going out later, and he can take you along the way.”
As if.
But he dared not order the Third Uncle around.
Could the Great Grandmother be commanded either?
In any case, he just wanted to have lunch with the beautiful sister.
The Old Lady came back from her walk and heard that Kang Xiangyue was there.
She made a face of disdain, and then, raising her head and seeing Nan Jiaojiao descending the stairs, her expression instantly brightened with joy.
“Little Jiaojiao, are you done with your work?
Let me tell you, the broken bird in the corridor said it missed you.”
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