Chapter 93 Good Night, Good Night

Nan Jiaojiao couldn't stand still and fell a little. Bo Yanqing hugged her and ended the lingering kiss.

"You should go."

She kept urging him to stay here, fearing that he would be the one who couldn't control himself.

Bo Yanqing saw her eyes deepened, especially the red marks on her neck, he pressed his throat, pinched her chin to make her look up, "Little girl, you should know that I am a man."

Nan Jiaojiao was startled: "What?"

Bo Yanqing tapped the corner of her mouth, "I'll let you go this time, and there will be another time, that's not okay."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips, feeling more and more embarrassed.

She walked out of his arms, took two quick steps, and opened the door.

The cold wind from the corridor came in, and the lights came in together, her legs stuck together under the hem of her skirt, and she didn't dare to look at him.

"Good night."

Bo Yanqing went out, stood at the door and didn't leave immediately, let go of her hand holding the door tightly, and leaned down, "Good night."

boom!
The door closed in front of his eyes, and the cold wind rushed across his face.

Bo Yanqing closed his mouth with a touch, and the smile in his eyes gradually dissipated. He stood at the door for a while before leaving.

The suit was thrown on the passenger seat by him, and he leaned his head back against the back of the seat, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and his tense and uncomfortable body slowly eased away.

He took the initiative to send him to the door, even taking off his clothes, but he put on his clothes disheveledly and was kicked out.

This incident was a great shame and humiliation throughout Bo Yanqing's life.

"Check the surveillance of Nan Jiaojiao in Han Qi's private room on the night of the 18th."

After giving the order, Han Chuan quickly called back, "Third Master, the monitoring has been destroyed. I tried to restore it but failed."

Bo Yan frowned coldly, remembering that Nan Jiaojiao was holding Han Qi's phone tonight, she should have deleted it.

"Then hack Han Qi's phone."

Han Chuan didn't question at all: "Okay."

On the other side, Nan Jiaojiao stood at the porch for a long time, until the sound of footsteps outside the door seemed to be a long time ago.

She was cold, so she turned back to the living room, made herself a cup of milk tea, turned on the TV, and Peppa Pig played automatically. She was wrapped in a quilt and sat on the carpet against the sofa.

After finishing the milk tea, she subconsciously looked towards the door, hoping that Bo Yanqing would come back suddenly.

It's a pity that he didn't come back until he fell asleep.

The next day.

Nan Jiaojiao was woken up by the ringtone of her mobile phone. She closed her eyes and groped for it. She picked it up without looking at it. Her voice was sticky, like when she first woke up: "Hello."

"Jiaojiao, it's me," Ye Wanting's voice came into her ears, "Did it bother you?"

Nan Jiaojiao opened her eyes, sat up, rubbed between her brows, "Say it."

"Can you contact Mr. Yan?"

"Which Mr. Yan?" Nan Jiaojiao blurted out.

Ye Wanting was startled, and when she spoke again, her voice lacked confidence, "Mr. Yan Chiyan, I told you that he helped me in the hospital and invited Dr. Xiao to operate on my mother. I want to pay back the money." Give it to him, but I sent him a message, he said no, and I can't find anyone else."

Nan Jiaojiao woke up from her doze, "How much do you owe him?"

"I asked the hospital, and he paid 15 in advance for the operation, but I know it must be more than that. Dr. Xiao's outpatient fee... I heard it was very expensive."

Ye Wanting said awkwardly: "If possible, I would like to ask Mr. Yan to allow me to repay the loan in installments. For the time being... I don't have that much on hand."

"I see. I'll find someone for you. For the time being, you don't need to worry about it. Take good care of your aunt."

"Good!" Ye Wanting was grateful.

Nan Jiaojiao thought, she didn't know Yanchi well, so she rushed to find her and didn't know how to start, so she still had to contact Bo Yanqing?
(End of this chapter)

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