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“I don’t…”

“Hmm?” Bo Yanching lowered his voice, his Adam’s apple moving up and down, not a single extra word uttered, just a sound from his nose.

Nan Jiaojiao suddenly curled up her hands and feet.

Suddenly changed her mind: “I’m not sure.”

“Okay,” Bo Yanching smiled, “then I’ll wait and see.”

His hand patted her back again, and when he straightened up, he pressed down a bit.

The sofa was very soft, and with this movement, it sunk into a depression.

And the back of the sofa wasn’t high, at most reaching her back.

Nan Jiaojiao was leaning comfortably and almost flipped over from the indentation he pressed down.

Bo Yanching held her.

His hand spread open, supporting her back and pushed her forward slightly.

Once Nan Jiaojiao sat steadily, he released his hand again.

Both reckless and restrained.

Making it impossible for her to even get mad.

Bo Yanching watched her little expressions, his lips gently curled, and when he turned toward Ye Jun, the smile flattened again.

“Sorry for the interruption.”

Ye Jun nodded, “No interruption, you’re too polite.”

Before Bo Yanching left, he specially took another look at Nan Jiaojiao.

The little heartless one, really didn’t look at him even once.

After he left, Ye Jun sat down and ordered shrimp and crab.

Seemingly unintentionally asked, “Are you very familiar with Bo Yanching?”

Nan Jiaojiao: “We dated.”

“…” Ye Jun was stunned, rubbing his temples, “Jiaojiao, do you always speak so directly?”

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyes, “We were in a relationship, but it’s not clear now, so I don’t even know what it is now.”

Ye Jun looked tense, “Was he not serious?”

“I wasn’t serious.”

“…”

He suddenly felt a bit sorry for Bo Yanching.

Nan Jiaojiao murmured, “I’ve never seriously dated, don’t even know what counts as being in a relationship.”

So that was the unserious part.

Ye Jun wanted to say something, but Nan Jiaojiao looked at him, “Forget it, you don’t even have a girlfriend, what experience can you teach me.”

“…” Speechless.

Upstairs, Li Jian and Xu Shu had already arrived, sitting on either side drinking tea, and the room was filled with incense, a light scent mingling with the smell of tea.

Yaen Chi came in, and consciously put out his cigarette.

After sitting down, Yaen Chi poured tea for himself, Bo Yanching, and Mo Tingshen.

Li Jian glanced at him, his gaze falling on the cigarette butts in the trash can, “Yaen Chi, you should smoke less.”

“What the hell?”

Yaen Chi was stunned, “When you chase criminals, you don’t let a cigar leave your mouth, and you, a big smoker, are looking down on me for smoking little cigarettes, bullying me for being young!”

Li Jian’s face didn’t change: “I need to stay awake, only went through the mouth, not the lungs, am I like you?”

Yaen Chi rolled his eyes, feeling that even eye-rolling couldn’t express his frustration, he gulped down the tea.

Li Jian ignored him, talked for a while, and suddenly Bo Yanching asked, “Have the consequences for you from above been decided?”

Li Jian paused, smiled and said: “It’s no big deal, just like that.”

“You let Yeh Hannian go this time, angering those above.

I heard you were suspended and under investigation?”

“Ah,” Li Jian’s expression really didn’t look like he was in trouble, “This time it’s a bit more serious than before, but I can handle it.”

Just a hint, can’t go deeper into the topic.

Bo Yanching raised his teacup, clinked it with Li Jian’s, “Call me if anything happens.”

“Understood.”

After that, no one discussed serious matters, but Yaen Chi was the one who talked the most about nonsense topics.

Occasionally, Mo Tingshen would banter with him, and Li Jian was watching from the side.

The meal was like walking on thin ice for Yaen Chi, wishing he could pull out a bag of mute powder to make these two bastards mute.

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