Chapter 880: I'm Afraid You'll Run Away

Bo Yanching didn’t delay, got in the car, and went straight to Feisheng.

He told Yaen Chi to wait in the car.

Then he quickly went upstairs.

When he reached the door, he entered two digits of the password, and the door opened from the inside.

Nan Jiaojiao was holding a suitcase in her hand.

Bo Yanching’s face changed suddenly, and he grabbed her hand holding the handle, “Leaving again?”

Nan Jiaojiao’s small face was calm, and she grabbed his clothes and pulled him closer.

This action was too provocative.

If it were anyone else, they would definitely fight her.

But Bo Yanching didn’t; she pulled him, he just went over himself, lowered his head to watch her smell his clothes.

“I washed them clean, washed twice, everything is clean.”

Nan Jiaojiao seemed satisfied and let go of his clothes, “Going on a business trip, probably for a month.”

“What business trip?

Where are you going for a month?”

Isn’t she a student?

Even if the school had an overseas assignment, it wouldn’t send only her.

Nan Jiaojiao suddenly remembered that she had never told Bo Yanching that she was the founder of E.Y.

He only knew she was a small designer; actually, there was nothing to hide if she told him, but she just happened to be in a bad mood today.

“What’s it to you?”

She pushed away Bo Yanching’s hand.

The man’s face instantly darkened, relying on his long legs, he easily blocked her.

“Let’s talk face to face and clear things up.

Don’t just leave with a misunderstanding.

If your phone loses connection again, where would I find you?”

Nan Jiaojiao looked up at him, her gaze cold, “Okay, how do you want to make it clear to me?”

“Last night, I only remember you; even in the late night, there was only you.

As for how Yi Qinghuan got into my room and when you left, I don’t know.”

She snorted coldly, “You didn’t figure it out, and you have the nerve to stop me.”

Bo Yanching’s throat moved, “I’m afraid you’ll run away.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s eyelashes trembled violently.

She sighed, grabbed Bo Yanching’s hand, and just as he was about to instinctively grip back in surprise, Nan Jiaojiao slapped his palm.

The next second, she grabbed his wrist.

Her fingers pushed up slightly, and Bo Yanching instantly understood and cooperated by staying still.

“The medicine has faded, be careful to sweat it out yourself, if you get a fever, take medicine, it’s no big deal,” Nan Jiaojiao pinched her fingers, “I’m going to find Chu Yao, the senior sent me for an assignment, I have to oversee it for a month.”

Bo Yanching’s heart hanging all morning finally settled down.

“I’ll figure it out and give you an explanation.”

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at him, “Okay.”

Bo Yanching discreetly moved closer to her, “Shall I see you off?”

“No need, senior sent a driver, waiting downstairs for me.”

Bo Yanching’s expression darkened, his lips pressed into a line.

He became increasingly cautious with Nan Jiaojiao; all his temper was worn away in front of her.

Nan Jiaojiao entered the elevator, and he followed.

When she got into the car downstairs, he watched with his own eyes.

He only got in the car after the vehicle’s tail was out of sight.

Yaen Chi immediately asked, “Did the negotiation break down?”

Bo Yanching rubbed his temples, “Go back and ask Yi Qinghuan what happened.”

“Brother, aren’t you going after her to persist hopelessly?

After so long, you finally got her back, and in front of her, you’re so timid?

You’re not even bringing up the stabbing incident or the marriage certificate with Yeh Hannian,” Yaen Chi pondered for a moment, thinking to find some proper words, but ended up blurting out, “If you keep going like this, you’ll be more of a simp than Mo the Fox!”

Bo Yanching shot him a cryptic glance, “What do you know.”

“…” Have you gone mad?!