Chapter 775: Jiaojiao I'm Coming to Pick You Up

Bo Yanching turned off the amplifier, and under the watchful eyes of the crowd who seemed to relish the drama, he walked calmly to the window, his phone still pressed to his ear, “Sweetie, do you really have to sass me like that?”

Nan Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, “Please, call me Nan Jiaojiao.”

“Sweetie…”

“Nan Jiaojiao.”

Bo Yanching had no choice but to change his approach, “Jiaojiao, I’m coming to pick you up.”

“Sure,” Nan Jiaojiao leaned against the tree trunk, with small glowing fairy lights tied to the branches.

She grabbed one and twirled it around her fingertip, her demeanor growing more nonchalant, “Do you want to come pick me up now, or after I’m done here?”

Bo Yanching was really choked up.

This stubbornness of hers.

“Is it okay if I come now?”

Nan Jiaojiao was taken aback for a moment, she must be crazy, for in just a few exchanges, she could hear him continually yielding, his tone so doting it was almost turning into sugar.

With him being so accommodating and indulging her, Nan Jiaojiao’s rebellious streak came rushing back, and she just had to be contrary.

“Yeah, you come.”

She enunciated each word clearly, but didn’t give him a chance to speak, and simply hung up the phone.

Bo Yanching turned around, his gaze cutting through the crowd and landing squarely on Chu Yao’s face, “Will the Ye family sincerely celebrate her birthday?”

“What a joke!”

Chu Yao snatched the phone away and wiped the screen with a tissue, it was unclear if she was expressing disdain for someone, “Those Ye family members, each harboring their own ulterior motives, have never truly treated her as family.

Every birthday has been Ye Shiqing’s show, with Jiaojiao only serving as an addition.

Yet, every one of the Ye family members is so infuriatingly mean, insisting she attend.”

Chu Yao snorted, “That’s why she’s never liked celebrating her birthday.”

Bo Yanching’s question hinted at his intention to find out if Nan Jiaojiao enjoyed spending her birthday with the Ye family, so that he would go to pick her up after they celebrated for her.

But hearing Chu Yao’s words, his frown deepened instantly.

“Lead the way, I’ll go pick her up.”

“You?”

Chu Yao gave him a thorough look up and down, her gaze bold as if to inscribe on his forehead, “What makes you any better compared to the Ye family?”

“Sure, my car will lead the way.

I was planning on going there myself anyway; can’t let my baby get bullied.

If you’re coming, then follow.”

Chu Yao took a few steps back, stuffed her phone into Mo Tingshen’s suit pocket, and then reached into his pant pocket to fish out a set of keys, tossing them into his hand.

With a teasing smile, she said, “Brother, I didn’t drive.”

Mo Tingshen raised an eyebrow slightly, “I’ll drive.”

The smile on Chu Yao’s lips vanished in a flash as if the smile had an expiration date stamped on it, sparing not even a second more than necessary as she turned on her heels and walked out.

Mo Tingshen followed her out.

Then came Bo Yanching.

Yaen Chi also stood up, “I’m going too, to see for myself what kind of faces the Ye family puts on.”

Loo Jinyang: “Send me your location, I’ll stop by home first to get my Range Rover out for show.”

Huo Linxi: “How can you count me out, I’ll come along.”

Bo Yanching’s circle was tight-knit, with only a few core members, but when friends brought someone new in, they didn’t mind, as long as everyone got along and no one harbored sinister intentions.

At private gatherings, no one talked shop.

There was a large turnout today, and while those wealthy second-generation kids weren’t very familiar with Nan Jiaojiao, they knew she was Bo Yanching’s girlfriend.

Especially after Yaen Chi set the example, all of them took out their fancy cars.

So a large group set off, dozens of luxury cars racing down the road.

Nan Jiaojiao was oblivious to all of this, having argued with Bo Yanching, she didn’t feel much better.

Bored out of her mind and not in the mood to go back and chat with Zhao Zhe, she just stood under the tree.