Nan Jiaojiao was standing at the door of Qianqian's room, not going in.
Bo Yanching happened to catch Bo Qingshan peeking sneakily from behind the opposite door.
He certainly knew what that kid was up to.
It's fine to pester his wife, but pretending to be stupid and acting like he can't do homework, he's not going to tolerate.
"Just take a quick look and be done, it's time to go home."
Nan Jiaojiao shook his hand up and down, "Then call me over later."
He tickled her palm, "Go on."
Nan Jiaojiao leaned in and gave Qianqian a kiss, then turned to run away, but Bo Yanching grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back. He bent down and leaned his face closer, she leaned back jokingly, teasing him. He pressed her slender waist, pulling her into his arms, and Nan Jiaojiao bumped into him, giving him a loud ber~ on the cheek.
Now he was satisfied, he rubbed her soft hair, his fingers cupped her head, using a bit of force to turn her head towards Bo Qingshan's room.
