Chapter 967: Tell Me Do You Miss Me

“Asleep?”

Nan Jiaojiao couldn’t believe it, she propped up her upper body, “Are you really going to sleep?”

Bo Yanching’s Adam’s apple bobbed lightly, “Tired after a day’s work, flew over tonight to see you, and have to leave tomorrow morning, I’m quite sleepy.”

Nan Jiaojiao felt a slight moment of guilt.

Just for a moment.

Soon, it was taken over by a bit of worldly desire within her heart.

“But it’s only just past ten, still early, can we sleep a bit later?”

“No,” Bo Yanching turned his head towards her, his arm behind his head moved up a bit, making it easier to look down at her, “Getting older, need to sleep early, take care of the body.”

“…” He loved to take her words and use them.

Always retaliates instantly, never waits.

Yet Nan Jiaojiao felt awkward inside, “What are you taking care of?”

“Taking care of the kidneys.”

Nan Jiaojiao was at a loss for words, snorted, and lay back frustrated on the pillow, turning her back to him, “Sleep then, you need to take care, as if this moment will grant you immortality!”

She was annoyed, and it was very apparent.

But she waited for a long time and Bo Yanching didn’t appease her.

A bit of her stubbornness resurfaced, and she nudged him under the blanket.

Called quietly, “Hey, Bo Yanching.”

He didn’t respond.

Really asleep?

Nan Jiaojiao turned over, and when she lifted her eyes, she was met with his face so close, she gasped back in shock, instinctively leaning back, but he wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her back, finger holding her chin, kissing her.

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t resist at all.

But he just kissed her once.

She lifted her chin defiantly, “Weren’t you not giving it?”

He looked into her eyes without blinking, “Giving what?”

She suddenly pursed her lips and fell silent.

Bo Yanching turned over, pressing her underneath him, breathing heavily, “Tell me, do you miss me?”

Nan Jiaojiao felt a tingle in her heart, “You give it to me, then I miss you.”

Bo Yanching lifted his head, looking down at her, the affection in his eyes almost pulling her in, “Be clear, give what?”

“Playing dumb, huh!”

Nan Jiaojiao pushed him, but couldn’t move him, tried to flip over but failed, Bo Yanching’s hand pressing down on her shoulder, and the kiss came down again.

The sound of breathing in the quiet room was red-faced.

Nan Jiaojiao struggled to lift her face from the crook of his neck, asked, “Really leaving early tomorrow morning?”

“Hmm.”

She pursed her lips, “Why come, such a hassle.”

Bo Yanching pinched her once, “Baby, focus, I’m more anxious than you, just met and teasing me, do you really think I can hold back?”

“I said don’t call me Ba…”

Before she could finish, he swallowed all her words.

That night, some had a short spring night, some slept on a cold sofa.

And some stayed up all night.

By three or four in the morning, Yaen Chi found Ye Cheng in an underground casino.

Ye Cheng was gambling fervently, while others were seated, he had jumped up from his chair several times, rudely planting a foot on the chair, swearing at the dealer when losing, and hastily shoving chips into his pocket when winning.

He resembled an addict.

Yaen Chi’s men had already controlled the inside and outside of the casino, he wasn’t in a rush, stood on the second floor lighting a cigar.

Gotta say, the kick from a cigar is bigger, no wonder Li Jian always carried a box when pursuing wanted criminals.

It indeed refreshes the mind.

“Master Chi, Ye Cheng has borrowed from high-interest lenders twice now, totaled eight hundred thousand yuan, took five percent interest without blinking, lost the chips before they warmed in his hands, wants to borrow another million from me, I was upfront about the seven percent interest, scared him off, but he came back in two minutes, still wants to borrow, should I let him?”