Chapter 161: The Hedonistic Master Bo
Nan Jiaojiao, whether intentionally or not, pushed him away.
Bo Yanching's lower back hit the sofa, and as he brushed against it, a ceramic doll on top fell to the ground and shattered. The sound of it breaking, in the quiet night, was like a thunderclap.
His long eyes narrowed for a moment as he glanced in the direction of the master bedroom, faintly hearing footsteps.
Bo Yanching, as calm as ever, took a few steps to catch up with Nan Jiaojiao and pulled her into the guest bedroom by her wrist.
Once the door was closed, he pulled her in front of him.
Nan Jiaojiao reached around his waist and locked the door.
"Click!"
Half a minute off, Shen Shichu knocked on the door from outside and tentatively asked, "Jiaojiao, haven't you gone to bed yet?"
Nan Jiaojiao, leaning against Bo Yanching's chest, raised her eyebrows with a mischievous smile.