Mr. Rong, please stay. Miss Sang doesn't want to be a widow.

"unimportant."

Rong Zhi walked up to her and deliberately kept a distance from her.

Sang Yuwan was silent for a few seconds and said, "Go to bed early."

Rong Zhi pursed his lips and said, "Good night."

A low, deep sound, filled with inexplicable emotions.

Sang Yuwan's heart skipped a beat, and she took a step forward.

It was too late, and tomorrow was the seventh day after Bo Xingzhi's burial, so she did not return to Qinghe Garden, but chose to stay in the Bo family's old house.

Seven days later, when she walked into her and Bo Xingzhi's wedding room again, her heart was still heavy.

She sat on the sofa and pinched her brow.

It has been half a month since Bo Xingzhi passed away, and she has become much thinner due to exhaustion.

Compared to physical fatigue, mental stress is more torturous.

She couldn't help but think of Ning Wanzhen's suggestion that it was time to hire a professional manager.

The Bo Group has many industries, and they all prosper and suffer together.

This person must not only be capable, but also have good character.

Most importantly, you must have enough sense of responsibility.

Knowing the face but not the heart.

After Bo Xingzhi got into trouble, Sang Yuwan started to trust everyone.

hum-

Mobile phone vibration.

I picked it up and saw it was Ming Xiao.

"Wanwan, have you slept?"

"Just about to take a break. Big brother, what's up?"

"Wanwan, I heard that Uncle Bo was arrested?"

"Yeah." Sang Yuwan walked towards the bathroom while holding her cell phone.

It's almost twelve o'clock, and Ming Xiao hasn't rested yet.

He is a person who goes to bed early and gets up early.

"Wanwan, are you okay?"

"fine."

Sang Yuwan turned on the hot water tap above the bathtub and prepared to take a bath.

The sound of running water reached the other end of the line.

Ming Xiao was stunned for a few seconds, then spoke softly, "Wanwan, if you feel too tired, don't force yourself. Ahem..."

Sang Yuwan sat on the edge of the bathtub, the heat spreading, tears welling in her eyes. "Brother, it's getting late, you should go to bed early."

"Okay." Ming Xiao paused, then added, "A Zhan is returning to China tomorrow. Do you want to pick him up?"

Sang Yuwan was startled, her eyes misty and her voice damp, "It depends on the situation."

"Okay." Ming Xiao responded and hung up the phone.

Sang Yuwan slowly removed the phone from her ear. It felt like long silver needles were piercing her temples on both sides, causing severe pain.

She was just about to put down her phone and get ready to take a shower when another call came in.

Looking carefully, it was Rong Zhi.

After thinking for a few seconds, he prepared to hang up.

My fingertip accidentally touched the answer button.

"Open the door."

These two simple words were like thunder exploding over Sang Yuwan's head, and her heart began beating faster.

"Second Master, did you dial the wrong number?"

"Sister-in-law, open the door."

Rong Zhi's voice was neither loud nor soft.

Sang Yuwan's eardrums felt pricked, and a huge wave of emotion surged in her heart. Her misty eyes were filled with anger.

"Rong Zhi, if you have anything to say, tell me tomorrow."

There was suddenly no sound on the other end.

Sang Yuwan thought he had hung up, so he stood up and prepared to take a shower.

Her stomach suddenly ached for no reason, and she had no choice but to sit down again.

Maybe he was in too much haste and didn't sit firmly, so he leaned back and fell into the bathtub.

Mobile phones were not spared either.

"what!"

When the unexpected happened, she couldn't help but scream.

She floated up and down in the bathtub for a few times before she grabbed the handrail on the edge of the bathtub and slowly raised her head.

He wiped the water droplets off his face, took a deep breath, lowered his head, and picked up the phone that had fallen into the water.

She shook her phone and was about to turn off the faucet when a tall man suddenly appeared in front of her.

"what happened?"

Sang Yuwan was startled and almost cried out. After a pause, she raised her eyes and shouted angrily, "Get out."

Rong Zhi walked up to her and sat down on the edge of the bathtub. "Hypoglycemia?"

Ice and fire blended in Sang Yuwan's eyes, and her pretty face was rosy. Anger filled her eyes and eyebrows. "If you don't get out, I'll call for help."

Rong Zhi grabbed her phone and placed it on the shelf next to her. "It's up to you."

Sang Yuwan's clothes were completely soaked, clinging to her figure, revealing her exquisite curves. Angry and annoyed, she pushed him hard.

Rong Zhi's body shook twice, but instead of pushing her away, he fell on her.

Water splashed everywhere.

Rong Zhi wore a coat with a shirt and trousers underneath. The clothes absorbed water, adding a lot of weight.

Sang Yuwan was a little breathless under his pressure, and her cheeks quickly became hot, as if an invisible flame was gently burning her, "Cough..."

Rong Zhi hurriedly took off his coat and threw it on the ground. Then he grabbed the edge of the bathtub with both hands and bent his body slightly.

Sang Yuwan breathed deeply, as if her lungs were on fire, and even speaking became difficult.

Rong Zhi lowered his eyes, and saw her cute and shy look in his eyes.

Thoughts that shouldn't have occurred suddenly popped up in my mind.

unstoppable.

It's hard to control your emotions.

The surging tide of emotions is like hot water from a faucet, flowing endlessly.

In the steaming bathroom, two figures, entangled and bound.

Until there was a faint fishy smell in the air.

Sang Yuwan's eyes were red and she was panting. "Rongzhi, I will lock you up in the ancestral hall tomorrow."

Rong Zhi raised his hand and smoothed the wet hair on her forehead, "Whatever you want."

Sang Yuwan raised her hand, wanting to slap him.

Rong Zhi gently held her wrist, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "If you do that again, I'll have to use my legs."

The third leg.

Sang Yuwan gnashed her teeth and cursed, "Rongzhi, you are so shameless."

Rong Zhi bit her earlobe, "Really?"

A tingling sensation was felt, as if an electric current was flowing rapidly from Sang Yuwan's ears to every part of his body, and his body could not help but tremble.

This was the first time she and Rong Zhi were entangled in the bathtub.

It was really one wrong step, one wrong step after another.

Seeing that Rong Zhi was aroused again, Sang Yuwan hardened her heart, hugged his slender waist, and bit him hard.

There was a faint smell of blood between his teeth.

She slowly loosened her hand.

Rong Zhi frowned slightly, but a faint smile appeared on his lips, "Not satisfying?"

Sang Yuwan gritted her teeth and cursed, "Shameless."

Rong Zhi raised an eyebrow, "Go to bed?"

Sang Yuwan was so angry that her chest hurt.

This man can no longer be described as shameless, he is simply a scoundrel.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Rong Zhi stood up and stepped out of the bathtub with his long legs.

Sang Yuwan couldn't bear to watch and quickly looked away.

Rong Zhi stopped and teased her, "It's not like you haven't seen it before."

Sang Yuwan was so angry that she didn't want to say a word to him.

Rong Zhi grabbed the bath towel, wrapped it around his waist, and walked out.

After a few minutes, Sang Yuwan climbed out of the bathtub and rinsed again.

I walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe and found that Rong Zhi had not left yet.

He turned his head slowly, his eyes full of inexplicable meaning.

Sang Yuwan's face was filled with anger, "Get lost."

Rong Zhi curled his lips, "How can I go out like this?"

Sang Yuwan pointed at the window and said, "Jump down."

Rong Zhi smiled and said, "I'm afraid of heights."

Sang Yuwan's face darkened, "Why weren't you afraid of heights last time?"

Rong Zhi sighed softly, "I'm too tired today."

Sang Yuwan couldn't bear it any longer, so she grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.