: Angry and hard to coax

Jiang Xiangyue sobbed in frustration, "How could it be? I didn't even know she was here. If you are worried about her being angry, I will go and explain to her right now."

With that said, she made a gesture to walk out.

Bo Yanqing immediately gave way.

She held the door frame with her hand, waiting for him to call her, but there was no movement for a while. It was quiet behind her. She dug her toes on the ground in embarrassment. When she looked back, she saw Bo Yanqing closing the cloakroom door.

A trace of hatred appeared in Jiang Xiangyue's eyes, which were filled with tears and looked particularly ferocious.

Downstairs, Nan Jiaojiao returned to the restaurant. Everyone was looking at her. Bo Qingshan stood up and pulled the chair farther away.

Nan Jiaojiao walked straight to the old lady, holding her bag in her hand, as if she was about to leave, "Grandma, there is something else at school, I'll leave first."

The old lady held her hand affectionately: "Just stay with me a little longer, just for one meal."

She heard from the housekeeper that the man named Jiang was here.

Nan Jiaojiao's face looked strange when she came down. She pretended not to notice, but I'm afraid she couldn't keep this person.

"No, I'm afraid it's too late. Eat slowly."

"Okay, then I'll ask the driver to take her..." The old lady clapped her hand, and suddenly a clear male voice came over, "No matter how busy you are, you still have to eat. I'll take you there in time."

The old lady glared at him with a look so fierce that it could peel off a layer of skin.

Bo Yanqing was calm, pulled out the chair and sat down, bringing Nan Jiaojiao over to sit beside him.

She immediately put her hand down and frowned slightly, feeling very disgusted.

Bo Yanqing looked over with deep eyes. She didn't even bother to cast a glance at her. Her face was pure and indifferent. Only by looking closely could she catch the hint of irritation between her brows and eyes.

This stinginess is so big that it’s hard to coax.

"Mistress, come here with me."

The old lady wiped her mouth and let Wu Ma help her stand up. When she turned around and saw Bo Yanqing coming to help her, she waved her arm and looked at him to force him back.

When she walked into the living room, the old lady glanced at Nan Jiaojiao who was drinking soup from a distance. When she saw Bo Yanqing, she immediately became angry and asked, "What are you and Jiang Xiangyue doing upstairs?"

Bo Yanqing: "It's a bit of a misunderstanding."

The old lady came over with a fist, and Bo Yanqing subconsciously dodged. Now the old lady had no support and was about to fall, but Bo Yanqing held her up.

"What are you hiding from!"

"You don't want me to help you?"

"Then why don't you be thick-skinned?"

Bo Yanqing was helpless, "Didn't I help you?"

The old lady pinched him so hard that the back of her hand was wrinkled, and said in a humming voice: "I like this kid Jiaojiao, please be careful. She is young and beautiful, and she is a top student. How about you, you are older."

I don’t know, you’re too high for her, so please coax her and stay away from that Jiang person.”

"What do you mean I have unclear orientation?" Bo Yanqing was really troubled by the rumors outside about him.

"Is this the point?" The old lady was so angry that she slapped him on the butt.

Bo Yanqing's legs trembled, but he didn't hide. His long eyebrows were pressed down, and he was forbearing and helpless. Just as he was about to speak, the old lady suddenly changed the tone and trembled: "Mistress..."

It choked him badly.

"Grandma, can you stop calling me that?"

The old lady rolled her eyes at him and said, "You are already an old carrot, what are you going to pick? If they don't pick you, it's fine."

Bo Yanqing nodded resignedly, "Yes, yes, I was planning to coax her, but you just grabbed me and made her angry. How could I chase after her?"
Chapter completed!