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!

Being exposed, Shen Qianrou's face darkened.

Before she could say anything, sarcastic and disdainful voices sounded again.

"What? She's the champion? Has it been confirmed?"

"The results aren't out yet, how do you know that she will definitely be the champion?"

"I remember seeing her interview in the country. She said it herself. It's probably true."

"It's definitely not just because I like Miss Shen. I'm just unhappy that I was used by Miss Shen Qianrou. Even if Miss Shen Qianrou wins in the end and becomes the champion, I, Susan, on behalf of Numero, will never interview Miss Shen Qianrou or let her appear in Numero magazine!"

Shen Qianrou's face paled and her legs went weak.

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