Out of control and sinking

"Mature, steady, interesting, and charming," Jiang Ruan said with a smile. Then, suddenly remembering the most important thing, she added, "And money."

The previous compliments had put Bo Ye in a better mood, but upon hearing the last sentence, he couldn't help but chuckle in exasperation, pinching her chin with his fingertips: "Little money-grubber."

Jiang Ruan snorted, then said smugly, "See? I'm very realistic."

"I'm a popular star now, after all. I can't possibly date a man who only earns three thousand a month and has nothing else. I'm not going to be like Wang Baochuan."

Besides, this society is inherently very realistic.

Let alone people.

Bo Ye asked her, "Am I romantic?"

He didn't seem to notice.

Well...maybe so...

In some ways, he enjoys exploring new and unusual ways to play.

After all, people need food and sex.

So in her eyes, he's a man with a sense of humor?

"It wasn't there before, but it's a little bit now."

Jiang Ruan said, "You used to be so rigid, always with a cold and stern face. Oh, you were only a little passionate in bed."

She pouted: "He's the kind of person who doesn't recognize anyone once he gets out of bed."

Bo Ye was amused by her: "Am I that bad?"

That's just his personality.

His upbringing instilled in him a complete lack of understanding of how to interact with female companions.

Besides, she was the first one.

Bo Ye is also learning many things.

Because he hasn't experienced it.

"It's not that it's bad, maybe everyone has their own personality."

"But with your personality, if you were in our university, and you weren't rich or handsome, I reckon you'd be single for all four years."

Jiang Ruan clicked her tongue in amazement.

Bo Ye disagreed: "That's fine too."

"What's so good about being in a relationship?"

He said dismissively, "It's just a novelty; once the novelty wears off, it's gone."

Jiang Ruan: "How can you be so sure it's not true love?"

Bo Ye: "It has nothing to do with me."

Jiang Ruan: "..."

That concludes the discussion.

Okay, it really has nothing to do with him. Just then, someone said something inexplicable in my ear: "No matter how charming he is, he's not as charming as a young heartthrob."

Jiang Ruan turned her head, somewhat taken aback: "Huh?"

She blinked and laughed, "Who said that?"

"Why are you comparing yourself to young heartthrobs?"

Bo Ye glanced at her, then closed his eyes.

Jiang Ruan: "..." Tsk.

She leaned closer and snuggled into his arms. His embrace was warm, and she could smell his fragrance. She tilted her head back and kissed his chin.

Bo Ye's nerves tensed instantly, his Adam's apple bobbed violently a few times, and he opened his eyes, his dark eyes filled with turmoil.

He moved her face away with his fingertips, his voice hoarse: "Don't kiss me randomly."

"Otherwise, I won't hold back later."

A one-month gap period.

The sudden reunion, he savored the taste of the food.

Men are inherently difficult to satisfy.

He was even worse.
Don't provoke him again.

He wouldn't let her off the hook.

Jiang Ruan immediately dared not move.

She lay down obediently, stuck out her tongue, and wanted to say he was sensitive, but then thought better of it and decided not to be reckless.

She suddenly realized something.

You watched my variety show?

"Those scandals?"

She asked with certainty.

There are rumors online that she and Liang Pengbo are in a relationship, despite her age difference.

Liang Pengbo is indeed a young and handsome man.

Bo Ye didn't lie, saying calmly, "It popped up on the computer."

It doesn't mean it's what he wanted to see.

Jiang Ruan smiled and asked, "And then? You got jealous?"

Bo Ye scoffed, "How could that be?"

"Really?" Jiang Ruan leaned in, tilting her head up so close that her red lips almost touched his chin. "Then why did you say you're not as charming as some young heartthrobs? If you're not jealous, what are you... um..."

(End of this chapter)