Out of control and sinking

Chapter 6 Come here
Jiang Ruan is going to start filming tomorrow, so she made a point of sleeping in today, since she won't have as much freedom at home after joining the crew.

In addition, my back and waist were sore from being tormented by Bo Ye last night.

It was almost noon when I got up and went downstairs.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she went downstairs, she saw two rows of servants standing neatly in the living room, and Bo Ye, dressed in a black formal suit, with a cold and aloof appearance, thin rose-colored lips pursed, and a chill emanating from his eyes and brows.

Jiang Ruan stared wide-eyed in surprise. At this hour, he still hadn't gone to work?

As the head of the Bo Group, Bo Ye is a workaholic. Every day, Jiang Ruan would open her eyes and he would be nowhere to be seen. It was common for her to not see him for ten days or half a month.

This important person, who is so busy, neither went to work nor looked at any documents today.

It's quite unusual to see someone just sitting on the sofa like that.

But Jiang Ruan didn't pay any attention to him, since she had already broken up with him last night anyway.

These past three years have been a long time for her to be with him.

This illicit relationship between the sugar daddy and sugar baby has come to an end.

Bo Ye helped her pay off three million in debt back then. If these three years of her youth aren't worth three million, then she wouldn't mind paying him back another three million.

Anyway, she's been constantly joining film crews these past few years.

He has assets of at least ten million.

Although it's nothing compared to the Bo family's fortune, which is measured in hundreds of millions, it's money she earned through her own hard work, and it's clean money.

Anyway, Jiang Ruan is determined to break up with him this time.

Thinking this, Jiang Ruan felt incredibly relieved, and she didn't seem as nervous as before when she looked at Bo Ye.

"Good morning," Jiang Ruan greeted him, looking quite cheerful.

The moment Bo Ye looked over, the woman immediately turned her gaze away, not even sparing him a glance.

It's as if he's invisible.

It has absolutely no presence.

And her "early" wasn't necessarily meant for him alone.

This made Bo Ye, who was already in a bad mood after waiting for her all morning, turn completely pale.

An unnamed fire was burning inside me.

Okay, very good, so you've already started ignoring him?

You really want to get rid of him that badly?
Bo Ye felt like he had raised an ungrateful wretch over the past few years.

Jiang Ruan instructed the maid, "A cup of iced coffee and a slice of buttered toast, please."

Jiang Ruan likes to drink iced black coffee in the morning, as it is refreshing and reduces swelling, but Bo Ye never lets her drink it.

Because he loved drinking porridge, Jiang Ruan could only drink porridge along with him.

Since she's already gone, Jiang Ruan can eat whatever she wants for her last breakfast here. "This..." The maid looked at Bo Ye. Mr. Bo had instructed that Jiang Ruan was not allowed to drink iced coffee, especially in the morning.

Jiang Ruan, unaware of this, smiled sweetly at the man: "What's wrong, my dear President Bo? Even though we're breaking up, you can't even part with a cup of iced coffee?"

He spoke casually, but his fingertips clenched silently.

Their eyes met. Bo Ye's dark eyes were cold as he looked at the heartless man's radiant smile.

It's as if she couldn't wait to leave him.

Are you breaking up?
Okay, he'll grant her wish.

However, it also depends on whether she can handle it.

"give her."

A man's voice came from inside.

The cold air has caused the temperature to drop by ten degrees.

Two rows of servants bowed their heads.

I didn't even dare to take a breath.

"Yes."

The maid answered and turned to go to the kitchen.

A few minutes later, he placed iced coffee and buttered bread in front of Jiang Ruan.

"Thank you."

Jiang Ruan said, gracefully picking up the iced coffee, taking a sip, and feeling the bitter, cold sensation spread throughout her mouth.

Then he glanced at Bo Ye and said, "It tastes better than porridge."

Bo Ye: "..."

You heartless bastard.

Bo Ye was very patient and gentlemanly, and didn't disturb her from eating at all.

My left hand rested on my lap, while my right hand held the cold Buddhist prayer beads; I felt incredibly agitated.

Later, I simply picked it off.

He turned and played with each bead in his hand.

The sound of beads grinding against fingertips echoed through the restaurant.

Jiang Ruan and Bo Ye ignored each other.

After Jiang Ruan finished eating and wiped her mouth with a napkin, Bo Ye's deep, cool voice came: "Come here."

(End of this chapter)