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!

Bo Jinchuan let her be and went into the kitchen.

Shen Fanxing was dozing off on the sofa. When the fragrance of food wafted out, she sniffed sensitively but she didn't move.

When Bo Jinchuan appeared at the entrance of the restaurant, he was dressed in home clothes and exuded an air of nobility. His presence was exceptionally strong.

He spoke, his slender fingers holding two white tissues as he wiped the water stains on his hands elegantly.

Shen Fanxing hugged the pillow and nestled in a corner of the sofa. When she heard the sound, she turned her head and rested her chin on the pillow. She blinked slowly.

She opened her mouth and said in a lazy and gentle voice, "I'm sleepy."

Her long hair was a little messy because of where she had nestled. Now that it was loose on her shoulders, her face looked especially petite and pretty.

Bo Jinchuan tugged gently and strode towards her. "Aren't you hungry?"

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