Chapter 869: I Won't Learn from Him

Bo Yanching’s gaze darkened instantly, “Why aren’t you more careful?”

“How would I know?

Made me feel particularly guilty.”

That feeling was like being caught by your own child in a moment of infidelity.

Why did it have to be Nan Jiaojiao?

She’s so close to Ye Wanting.

Bo Yanching pulled Nan Jiaojiao’s hand and, while talking to her, subtly brought her to sit by his side, “Jiaojiao, he’s careless, I don’t learn from him, don’t worry.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s body was covered in goosebumps.

She looked at Bo Yanching with suspicion.

Why was he acting so greasy?

The abstinent, old-fashioned man she knew suddenly didn’t match up.

Her mind went blank for a moment and she blurted out, “It’s fine, birds of a feather flock together.

Even if you’re careless, it doesn’t matter to me.”

“Hmm?” Bo Yanching chuckled quietly, his hand on her wrist moved up to tug her elbow, “What are you talking about?”

Nan Jiaojiao had barely sat down when he pulled her, and half her body almost fell into his embrace.

Bo Yanching didn’t even help her; instead, his shoulders opened a bit, leaning back half an inch, with his open chest ready to catch her at any moment.

Nan Jiaojiao wouldn’t fall for it.

She didn’t even spare him a glance, “I just came to say hello, then I’m leaving.”

Bo Yanching raised an eyebrow slightly, “In such a hurry?”

“My brother is waiting for me downstairs.”

“Give me your phone, I’ll tell your brother to let you go back later.”

Nan Jiaojiao leaned back abruptly, her eyes almost twitching.

Bo Yanching’s words were particularly shocking.

She really felt like a young girl, afraid of being scolded by her parents for coming home late, needing him to speak up for her.

It wasn’t a misconception; Bo Yanching really had…

become more flirtatious.

“Ahem…”

Nan Jiaojiao picked up an empty cup, poured some tea, and raised it at a distance to Li Jian and the others, “I’ll toast with tea instead of wine.”

Mo Tingshen raised his wine glass to her, “I saw you downstairs earlier.

Bo Lao San went over, so I didn’t greet you.

Don’t blame your brother.”

Nan Jiaojiao shook her head, “I won’t.”

Li Jian stared at her, and if someone else wasn’t so sharp, he would’ve looked more closely.

His fingers twirled around the rim of the wine glass as he cautiously asked, “Miss Nan, do we have some connection?”

“Huh?” Nan Jiaojiao looked puzzled.

“What connection could you have with her?

Even if there was, wouldn’t it be because I indirectly know her?” Yaen Chi nudged Li Jian’s arm, “Don’t look at her like a suspect, it’s not good to scare the kid.

She’s toasting you, hurry and drink.”

Li Jian’s brows furrowed instantly, looking reproachfully at Yaen Chi.

Yaen Chi was very slippery, didn’t let him catch, tilted his head back, drank the wine, and placed the empty glass on the table.

“Ye Jun is waiting for you, right?

I’ll take you downstairs.”

“Alright.” Nan Jiaojiao stood up.

Bo Yanching could no longer pretend to be reserved.

The little lamb about to be led away right under his nose, how could he bear it?

Just as Nan Jiaojiao stood up, before she steadied herself, Bo Yanching tried to hook her waist.

Yaen Chi “coincidentally” squeezed past his hand.

Bo Yanching’s raised hand froze in mid-air, the bones on the armrest aching painfully.

His tongue pressed against his molars as he sinisterly called out, “Yaen Chi.”

“What’s up?” Yaen Chi turned and shot him an infuriating smile, “Brother Yan, don’t worry, I’ll definitely get Jiaojiao safely to her brother’s car.

She absolutely won’t be led away by any random people on the way.”

Bo Yanching tilted his head back, a few veins popping on his neck.

Yaen Chi turned back to praise Nan Jiaojiao, “Our Jiaojiao is awesome, she even thought to come up and say hello, really polite.”