Miss Shen ran away after finishing her meal, which angered her short-lived uncle to the point of res

Shen Feiwan didn't want to be the kind of girl who understood everything instantly.

But it's something that can be used with my husband.

And I'll make sure she has an amazing time...

It's hard for her to pretend to be innocent.

"What are you doing? What is that?"

"Hmm?" Chen Youen laughed on the other end of the phone. "Don't ask me, just open it and see for yourself."

"Take it apart?" Shen Feiwan stood up and looked around her office.

She didn't have many personal belongings at the company, and the office she had just moved into was still quite empty.

"Did you already send the item to me? But I haven't seen it."

"Huh?" Chen Youen exclaimed in surprise, "How is that possible? I saw on the app that it was already delivered by Flash Delivery. The recipient has already signed for it, just five minutes ago."

"Wait a minute, don't hang up yet."

As she spoke, Shen Feiwan called her assistant in.

But the assistant said that no Flash Delivery has come from morning till now, nor has any package from Shen Feiwan arrived.

Shen Feiwan picked up her phone again and said to Chen Youen, "You heard me? I really didn't receive it. Are you sure you didn't place the wrong order or use the wrong address?"

"Really? I'll check it out. I'll hang up now and call you back when I've figured it out."

"Ah."

The two then ended the call.

As soon as Shen Feiwan turned off her phone screen, a message came in.

The notification bar showed that Bo Junxing had sent two messages.

Shen Feiwan was somewhat surprised.

What did he send to himself?

When I clicked on it, I found a single question mark.

One is a picture.

Upon opening the picture, Shen Feiwan immediately rolled her eyes.

The photo shows a large box containing two items.

A set of lace lingerie that is obviously very revealing.

A box of condoms with exaggerated wolf fangs printed on it, also labeled strawberry flavor, nine condoms per box.

This Chen Youen?

Speechless, Shen Feiwan dialed her friend's number. "The case is solved. You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

“Uh… hahaha,” Chen Youen had obviously figured it out by now, “It seems you already know. But I definitely didn’t do it on purpose, it was just a misunderstanding. At first, I wanted to send these things to Bo Junxing in your name, but then I thought that wouldn’t be appropriate.”

"But who knew I was so careless and filled out the Flash Delivery order with all the wrong information. They probably heard that the sender was in your name, so they let it go through."

"Let me tell you, you really can't blame me. Bo Junxing is a big CEO, after all. How could he just accept gifts from strangers? But who knew he'd accept it just because he saw his wife's name on it, right?"

"Humph!"

"Hehe, he contacted you, right?"

"That's right. But I don't understand, didn't you tell me not to mess with him? Why are you sending me these little toys?"

"Just kidding~" Chen Youen started talking nonsense, "You have to get him first before you get tired of him, and then it'll be my turn. Didn't we agree that I'd take over after you got divorced?"

"Okay, you wait."

"Hehe, then I won't disturb you and your husband from texting."

Shen Feiwan hung up the phone, thought for a moment, and replied to Bo Junxing with a message.

How about giving it a try tonight?

However, the message was not answered immediately.

Because the person holding Bo Junxing's phone at that moment was not him.

-

President's Office of Bo's Group.

Song Yanzhou really didn't expect Shen Feiwan to be such a bold and unrestrained woman.

After hesitating for a long time, he still handed Bo Junxing's phone to him. "Is Mrs. Bo looking for you?"

Bo Junxing was browsing files on his computer when he heard this and took the phone from him.

Upon seeing this, he immediately frowned.

"Who told you to send this?"

He received a strange package from that woman.

He also sent a question mark.

But he didn't take a picture of the package and send it back to her.

"Hehe," Song Yanzhou chuckled, rubbing his nose cheekily. "What's wrong with posting this? Isn't this the first step you took?"

Bo Junxing glanced at Song Yanzhou and said, "She was the one who sent the sexy lingerie first."

"So what? You're legal. As long as she doesn't send you a bomb, it's fine." Song Yanzhou sat down on Bo Junxing's desk and advised, "She's asking you a question, so you should reply to her quickly. It's very impolite not to reply to a lady's message, especially since she's your wife."

"Heh." Bo Junxing sneered and slammed his phone face down on the table. "If you're too free, you might as well go to Africa and oversee a project."

"Don't be like that," Song Yanzhou persisted shamelessly. "They need capable and ambitious people over there, not useless people like me. If you send me, wouldn't that just tarnish our company's reputation?"

"What I'm trying to tell you is that you should try other women. Why trap yourself because of that one? You should let yourself go!"

"..." Bo Junxing glanced at Song Yanzhou silently, took out a fountain pen, and signed his name on a document on the table with swift and skillful strokes.

"Take it and get back to your office to get your work done."

"You're completely stubborn, aren't you?"

"roll."

"Fine, go ahead and leave. You'll regret it someday. When a woman takes the initiative, a man should go along with it."

To pander? Ha.

What 'catered' to Song Yanzhou was an office desk ornament that Bo Junxing ruthlessly tossed to him.

-

Shen Feiwan checked her phone twice more later.

Not seeing Bo Junxing's reply, she focused on her own affairs.

She leaves work promptly at six o'clock.

After returning to the Bo family home alone, she discovered that guests had arrived.

He was a young and handsome man.

Although it was the first time she had met him, she knew that it was Song Yanzhou.

The Song family is one of the shareholders of the Bo Group. Song Yanzhou and Bo Junxing grew up together and are good brothers.

After being introduced by Mr. Bo, the two young men greeted each other.

Because Bo Junxing had not shown any interest in Shen Feiwan before their marriage, Song Yanzhou had never even seen a picture of Shen Feiwan before.

Having seen countless beauties, he had to admit that the woman before him was so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off her.

So beautiful, and so proactive, he truly couldn't understand why Bo Junxing would choose to become a monk.

Despite the vast difference in their family backgrounds, Song Yanzhou still respected Mrs. Bo very much, and he always spoke to Shen Feiwan politely.

After chatting for a while, Shen Feiwan asked him, "Why didn't Junxing come back with you? Don't you two leave work together?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Song Yanzhou's eyes. "What? You didn't know? He went on a business trip and should be on a plane by now."

However, he quickly made amends, saying, "It was a last-minute business trip, and I probably haven't had a chance to tell you yet. Even your uncle doesn't know; it's only because I'm close to you that I found out first."