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!

After escaping the shower, Shen Fanxing wiped the water off her face.

When she looked up again, she saw that Bo Jinchuan was drenched. His black hair was messed up by the water and landed on his forehead. It was messy, but he didn't look disheveled.

At this moment, he was looking down at her. His dark eyes were filled with fire as he stared at her.

Shen Fanxing blushed and avoided his gaze.

It was for no other reason than shyness and awkwardness.

Bo Jinchuan looked down at her, but his arms didn't loosen.

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips as she panted nervously. Her heart was beating wildly.

The moment she said that, Shen Fanxing bit her tongue lightly.

It was too easy for her to create a topic for this man.

Bo Jinchuan pulled her arm away slowly, his voice low and hoarse.

Shen Fanxing's heart skipped a beat before it raced again. She looked up at him frantically.

Couldn't Stop