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!

However, at this moment, the curtain of the venue was lifted from the outside.

Everyone looked towards the door and saw Princess Matilda walking in…

The judges stood up and bowed to Princess Matilda.

The organizer hurriedly went up to them and accompanied them.

Matilda smiled gently. "Yes, I don't want to miss the competition today."

The organizer's expression changed slightly. This was the last batch of contestants. There was a lack of raw materials. To a large extent, they had already given up on this batch of contestants.

Now that the princess consort was here, she would probably be disappointed.

Princess Matilda was invited to her seat anyway, but she cleared her throat as she walked.

The organizer hurriedly got someone to serve water.

Matilda shook her head with a faint smile. "Just a little cough. It happens occasionally."

Gasps