Prosecutor vs. Minister: A Battle of Wits-Chapter 127 - 125: Let’s see if you can escape from the palm of my hand
"Do you want to go back?"
Jiang Tong tilted her head up, curiously looking at Bao Nan who was holding her waist.
Although she did all sorts of stuff, good and bad, while at school,
she still missed that carefree life a lot after graduation.
And the Hao Lan Debate Club.
It was such a big deal when they founded it, she wondered how it’s doing now.
Upon hearing this, Bao Nan chuckled softly and rested his chin on the top of her head, "No need to wonder, I’m a guest speaker at the school reunion tomorrow."
"A guest speaker?" Jiang Tong glanced at him in surprise, "I thought you didn’t like these kinds of things."
Bao Nan didn’t say anything else, his cold eyes gleaming slightly.
He indeed didn’t like these kinds of things.
But when he asked the school to send him an invitation and a plan, he accidentally saw a name.
Chen Changlu.
How could he miss such a great chance to knock down a rival?
So he agreed, it’s just a speaking event after all.
If he could see a rival looking bad, he’d be very happy and pleased.
Meanwhile, Jiang Tong had no idea about his little scheme, thinking he really wanted to go back.
"Ugh, I also want to go back, but I have a seminar tomorrow," Jiang Tong pouted, reluctantly saying, "Fine, I’ll pick you up after it’s over."
"Don’t be sad, I’ll record a video for you." Bao Nan reached out to stroke her head, his tone gentle.
"No way, your photography skills are not reliable at all."
"How about you let me try taking one?"
"No, no, no!"
Jiang Tong smiled, pretending to break free from Bao Nan’s embrace, playing around with him.
Bao Nan held her tightly, a smile appearing on his face too, and he whispered in her ear, "See if you can escape the palm of my hand in this lifetime."
His warm breath tickled her ear, causing Jiang Tong’s face to flush red involuntarily.
"Why have you turned so rogue now!" she stopped struggling, letting him hold her.
Bao Nan chuckled softly, turning her around so they were face to face.
Before Jiang Tong could react, her lips were covered.
Lightly inhaling the faint mint scent from the man, her eyes grew more and more unfocused.
Feeling her response, Bao Nan slowly curled his lips, the arm around her waist becoming increasingly firm.
"..."
After the kiss ended, Jiang Tong was breathless, leaning against Bao Nan’s chest, her lips swollen and red.
A trace of teasing flashed in Bao Nan’s eyes, and he gently bit her earlobe, making her shiver.
"Girlfriend, this is what a rogue would do."
Looking at Jiang Tong’s flushed face in front of him, Bao Nan couldn’t help but hum a little tune.
Living for over twenty years, it’s indeed the happiest when being with Tongtong.
Hearing his boastful words, Jiang Tong coldly snorted, lightly punching his chest.
"How dare you let a rogue bully your girlfriend, a bad review for you as a boyfriend."
"Then... can your boyfriend kiss you? Would that cancel the bad review?"
"In your dreams! It’s already noted down in my little book."
Bao Nan held her, his face full of smiles. Jiang Tong also tired from playing, later leaned against him without a word.
"Tongtong, are you getting sleepy?"
Jiang Tong hummed, snuggling against his chest.
After talking about cases all day at the prosecutor’s office, she indeed was a bit tired.
Bao Nan patted her back gently, speaking softly, "I’ll be able to do the discharge paperwork soon, how about I take you home?"
