Chapter 897: I Miss You

Yaen Chi paused with the cigarette in his hand, “Been this long already?”

Bo Yanching chuckled, “Stay away from me, Jiaojiao doesn’t let me hang out with jerks.”

“I just said one sentence, and I’m a jerk?”

Yaen Chi’s eyes widened.

But he thought about it; it’s true.

None of his girlfriends stay around for more than three months.

Yin Tao is usually quite calm and never bothers him, never asks him for anything.

Sometimes Yaen Chi gives her something, but she never accepts the expensive ones and always politely says thank you.

“Yin Tao, right?

She’s quite obedient.”

He just wanted to make a little remark and got the usual sarcasm from Bo Yanching, “A rarity indeed, finding someone good enough to make you turn over a new leaf.”

“Brother Yan, are you serious?

Never ending, huh?”

Bo Yanching glanced at him right as a call came in on his phone.

He took a look and immediately stubbed out his cigarette.

“Jiaojiao, huh?” Yaen Chi leaned forward.

“I’m stepping out to take this.”

Bo Yanching stood up and said, “If you want it to last, treat her well.

Put away your other thoughts.

Don’t betray both sides.”

“…”

Why is he always saying things like this, poking at sore spots?

After Bo Yanching left, Yaen Chi downed two glasses of alcohol and poured another, bringing it over to Yin Tao.

He put an arm around her shoulder and pulled her into his embrace, his eagle eyes scanning the laughing crowd in front, full of threat.

“Let me see, who’s joking with her?”

“No, really, we weren’t joking with your girlfriend.

Please don’t deal with me, I’m the quietest.”

“Same here, same here, and besides, with Brother Loo and the others around, we wouldn’t dare.”

Yaen Chi chuckled, “So without protection, you dare?”

“Wouldn’t dare…”

Yaen Chi handed his glass to Yin Tao, casually unbuttoning his cuffs, “Two people come play some billiards with me.

My hands are itching.”

We’re doomed, Brother Chi is about to deal with someone.

Bo Yanching walked to the balcony, sliding the door closed just as Nan Jiaojiao heard him and asked, “Is it windy?”

“Not much, it’s the side balcony, the spot you like to hang out.”

Bo Yanching leaned on the railing, his body lower, arms bent and resting across it, gazing at the garden pond below and spoke in a hoarse voice, “Jiaojiao, do you want to come back early?”

Nan Jiaojiao chuckled, “I don’t.”

He lightly curled his thin lips, his voice steeped in laughter as if slightly tipsy, “So heartless?”

“Just two more days, I’ll return on my own, why are you in a hurry?”

He raised his eyebrows, being disliked again?

A spoiled, unruly little girl, becoming more and more adept at showing attitude.

“Why do you think I’m in a hurry?”

Nan Jiaojiao choked, threatening, “I’ll dive into my dramas!”

“No, chat with me a bit longer, it won’t delay you.”

“It delays.”

Bo Yanching took down the phone, turned on the speaker first, then transferred five million to her, turned off the speaker, and pressed the phone back to his ear.

“Is that enough?

If not, I’ll add more.

Enough for you to grace me with some chat?”

There’s a slight noise heard from her end, and further away, Chu Yao’s shouting.

Nan Jiaojiao scolded softly, then spoke to him with much more enthusiasm, “Generous uncle, what do you want to talk about?

Poetry, songs, or lewd talk?”

Bo Yanching chuckled, “The last one, say a couple of words for me.”

“I miss you.”

He raised his eyes in surprise, “So straightforward?”

“Is it worth five million?”

Bo Yanching choked at her earnest tone, his ears tingling slightly, feeling itchy.

He raised his hand from the tips of his hair to the back of his ear, brushing it, and his laughter became even huskier, “Little rascal, middle of the night, tone it down a bit.”