Chapter 909: Let Me Take You Out to Have Fun

Bo Yanching held the fishing rod steady with one hand, while the fingers of his other hand cracked as he pressed them together.

He threatened, “Shut your mouth and keep your eyes to yourself, or else if a stone hits and blinds you, I’m not responsible.”

Bo Qingshan took a huge gulp, almost choking himself.

So terrifying.

The old man was a terrifying love rival.

Not only did he have the advantage of age, but he also posed a threat to his life.

How could Bo Qingshan miss this opportunity?

He flopped weakly into Nan Jiaojiao’s arms, “Sister Jiaojiao, I’m having such a hard time.

You see the true face of Third Uncle now, right?

It’s not too late to turn back.

Old sausage can never be as delightful as fresh meat.

Look at me—ouch!

Ah!!”

Nan Jiaojiao picked up an earthworm with her bare hands, the writhing bug just under Bo Qingshan’s nose.

His cries were even louder than before as Nan Jiaojiao disdainfully pushed his head away.

“Keep it down, or you’ll scare the worm to death.”

Bo Qingshan’s face went ashen, “You’re taking it barehanded?

Without gloves?

It’s alive!

Aren’t you afraid?”

Nan Jiaojiao’s disdain deepened, “You’re scared of just one earthworm?”

“I’m a delicate flower from the greenhouse; isn’t it normal to be afraid of bugs!”

“Tch!”

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t hold back at all, flashed him a look, flicked the fishing rod a couple of times, and the worm that had been on the hook was eaten clean.

“Again, my bait got eaten, why won’t the fish bite?

Are the fish in the Bo Family pond all wily spirits?”

Bo Yanching glanced at her with playful eyes, stifled laughter, leaned over, and caught her hand with the worm, “I’ll teach you how to bait it.”

Nan Jiaojiao genuinely tried to learn.

The scene made Bo Qingshan’s heart pound with fear.

Poor little worm, caught between this sour couple’s teasing.

Of course, perverts play with perverts.

He’s young and not at that level of perversion yet, often losing out because of his own innocence.

He looked at Bo Yanching again, thinking of him as a cunning old man.

Afterwards, Bo Qingshan didn’t speak anymore, mainly because Nan Jiaojiao complained about his loud voice scaring the fish away.

The three of them just sat on little stools waiting for the fish to bite.

Bo Yanching’s phone rang a few times, he took it out and set it to silent mode.

“Who is it?” Nan Jiaojiao leaned over to look.

His phone was privacy-screened, so Bo Yanching showed it to her, just in time to see the call that had just ended and hadn’t yet exited.

“Yaen Chi wants to see you, asking me to take you out.”

“Sure!”

Before Nan Jiaojiao could reply, Bo Qingshan jumped up, “Let’s go out and play then, there’s still time.

Staying here fishing is boring us to death.”

Bo Yanching gave him a glance, “Sister Jiaojiao needs to head back to the crew after dinner.”

Bo Qingshan deflated immediately, “Ah~~ such a tight schedule, can’t stay a few more days?”

“If she could stay longer, you think you’d still get a chance?”

Bo Yanching suddenly thought of something, “Isn’t your tutor coming this afternoon?

Trying to skip class with some excuse again?

Loo Jinyang and the others already took you out a few times, now you’re getting wild?”

Bo Qingshan sat down sheepishly, responding dryly, “No.”

“Keep it together, I’m busy, but not too busy to spare time to deal with you.”

“…” Bo Qingshan huddled closer to Nan Jiaojiao, not daring to make a peep.

Nan Jiaojiao’s head was still leaning against Bo Yanching’s chest, while Bo Yanching stroked the top of her head through her hat, asking, “Do you want to go?”