Nannanli

Ms Shen goes about her usual days while Mr Bo flirts with her relentlessly. 
"Isn't CEO Bo a pure and modest gentleman who doesn’t associate himself with females?"
With lazy eyelids, Mr Bo lies idly on the sofa with a posture graceful, his face revealing a contented smile.
Glancing at that face, Mrs Bo is suddenly reminded of the incident earlier—
"Dear, address me as your husband."
Deep beneath the cold demeanor lies a man who cannot lose her. When facing him, she is helplessly charmed.

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

She couldn't even hold on to Su Heng, how could she have someone better?

Even though she understood that Grandpa was trying to comfort her, Shen Fanxing's heart still trembled.

A face instantly appeared in her mind.

Recalling the deep kiss by the lake last night, her lips felt slightly heated. The man's breath on her face felt like a warm breeze, scorching her face.

Shen Fanxing's lashes fluttered slightly as she tried to hide the blush on her face.

Shen Shanghua's sharp eyes noticed the unusual shyness on the lady's face and his eyes crinkled.

"Lass, do you have someone you like…"

Before she could even finish speaking, the curtains in the room were lifted with a loud 'swish'. Shen Qianrou appeared as she held Jiang Rongrong's arm. Both of their gazes trailed to the bed.

If Qianrou Likes It, You Should Give It to Her...