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!

"Because only by doing so, will I not appear pitiful. At least, in the eyes of everyone, I'm not the one being abandoned…"

Bo Jinchuan's hand paused suddenly as he stared into her eyes deeply. He was waiting silently for her to continue.

Shen Fanxing gazed into Bo Jinchuan's eyes and replied slowly,

"You're destined to stand at the highest summit. You were born to be the center of attention no matter where you are. Your life is nearly perfect, and I can do little for you. The only thing I can do now is not to become a flaw in your life…"

Bo Jinchuan's eyes widened suddenly and his chest shuddered. The sound of his heartbeat was deafening, followed by sharp pangs of pain.

His grip around her head loosened and tightened, while his other hand clenched into a fist.

Huh?