Daddy Always Gets Jealous

Yan Xiaoxi hadn’t had a chance to speak, and he kissed her.

One hand landed on her waist, helping her keep her balance, while the rest of him leaned in, his body almost seamless against hers.

She stared wide-eyed at him, not afraid of being seen?

She could see soldiers coming and going outside the car window.

The old man was like a dog, as if he hadn’t seen a woman in decades, not just released from prison.

Jin Bo kissed for half an hour before catching his breath. He looked at Yan Xiaoxi, quite satisfied with the mark he left.

Yan Xiaoxi said, "What are you looking at?"

Jin Bo stretched his long arm and pulled down the makeup mirror on the passenger side.

She shot an annoyed glance at Jin Bo.

Jin Bo’s large palm landed on her cheek, rubbing the area under her eyes with the knuckles on the back of his hand, "Not kissed enough?"

Yan Xiaoxi said, "Never seen a woman in your life?"

Jin Bo said, "Only seen this one."

Yan Xiaoxi, "..."

Talking to him, either you can’t reason with him, or he’s completely unreasonable, no way to win, so she simply stayed quiet and said nothing.

Jin Bo sat in the driver’s seat, glanced at her, her cheeks flushed with a bit of anger, making her look even more stunning.

It was maddening; he found himself increasingly fond of her petty temper. He always wanted to make her upset.

What’s wrong with me?

Yan Xiaoxi asked, "Why did you come today?"

Thinking that today was her birthday, she’d spent it alone for many years; last year she spent it with her brother. Today, her brother was probably busy and hadn’t remembered to call her.

Jin Bo said, "Just felt like coming, not much else to it."

Yan Xiaoxi stayed silent, thinking that she didn’t even know his birthday. It was normal for him not to know hers either.

Jin Bo looked at Yan Xiaoxi, reached out, pulled the seatbelt over her waist, then reached into the back seat to grab a bouquet and placed it in her arms, "Hold this."

Yan Xiaoxi, "..."

Never seen anyone give flowers like this before!

Yet the manly way he said, "Hold this," left her without any temper.

With such an old man, it’s getting harder to believe he’s never been with a woman; someone would surely be willing.

"Be honest, how many women have you had before? I promise I won’t get mad."

Jin Bo, while reversing the car, glanced at Yan Xiaoxi, "Truly won’t get mad?"

Yan Xiaoxi said, "Truly not mad."

After reversing, Jin Bo directly drove towards the military base gate, "Then I’ll honestly confess."

Listening, Yan Xiaoxi’s face changed several times, and she let out a heavy "Okay."

Jin Bo glanced lightly at Yan Xiaoxi, who was staring at him like a mother leopard ready to settle accounts, "Just three times, all unsuccessful attempts."

Yan Xiaoxi said, "Okay, go on."

There were actually three times!

And he used to pretend to be so innocent!

Jin Bo turned his head to look at Yan Xiaoxi, "I’m really laying it out there, so no getting mad. It’s all in the past."

Yan Xiaoxi smiled, a lovely smile, "Really, not mad."

But afterwards, she silently added a yet-unfinished sentence: Not mad, but would love to chop you up; anyway, you’re just for show, pleasing to the eyes but useless!