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

Seeing the two of them so intimate, Yue Ying's tears streamed down her face.

However, she quickly wiped away her tears, and when she looked at Bo Junxing again, she regained her usual pride.

"Mrs. Bo is joking. How could I let Mr. Bo take me home?"

Shen Feiwan smiled and said, "Manager Yue, if you're feeling unwell, don't force yourself. Our driver is always available. How about we have Junxing arrange it for you right now?"

“No need,” Yue Ying said, forcing a smile. “I can handle it. Besides, it would be inappropriate to leave before saying goodbye to Chairman Bo.”

“OK,” Shen Feiwan pulled Bo Junxing to sit down. “As long as Manager Yue thinks it’s okay, then it’s fine. Keep eating. Aren’t you filled with memories of these dishes?”

“…Hmm.” Yue Ying responded, but her response was uninspired.

Not long after, Old Master Bo returned in a good mood.

Seeing Yue Ying's pale face while his daughter-in-law was all smiles, he felt even better.

A woman who can't figure out her place needs to be helped to understand the reality of the situation.

-

On the bus back to Boyuan.

Shen Feiwan kept staring at Bo Junxing.

Bo Junxing kept glancing at his phone.

Neither of them spoke.

After a while, Shen Feiwan suddenly spoke up, "What, are you waiting for a call?"

Bo Junxing didn't say anything, but simply put his phone into his pocket.

Shen Feiwan narrowed her eyes and chuckled, "So I wasn't the one who won at the restaurant just now. You chose me to punish her? You hurt someone's feelings, and now you're waiting for them to come begging to you. Are you using me as a tool?"

Hearing Shen Feiwan say that, Bo Junxing finally glanced at her.

He said coldly, "I'm not as good at playing with emotions as you are."

"Oh?" Shen Feiwan raised an eyebrow, a half-smile on her face. "Have you ever seen me play with emotions? With you, I've always only played with your body. ...Speaking of which, you seem to owe me an explanation. Why did you go to her place last night?"

"What, didn't you two talk to each other at the restaurant just now?"

“Yes, she paid. She said you did a lot of love, but I don’t believe her.”

“Impossible,” Bo Junxing chuckled. “Not every woman is like you, always saying these kinds of things.”

Shen Feiwan laughed, "It sounds like you know your old flame quite well."

“Otherwise,” Bo Junxing said coldly, “you yourself said she’s an old flame. Since you’ve dated before, it’s not surprising that you know some of her character and habits.”

"Not surprising, of course not surprising, so did you do it?"

"What do you think? Don't you already have an answer? Or do you want to check it again?"

"Hmm?" Shen Feiwan was somewhat surprised. "What is this, an invitation? This isn't like you at all. You should know... I'm still very interested in you, even though you have a lot of bad romantic prospects. I still really want to... win you over."

With her fingers probing into the black fabric of her suit, Shen Feiwan traced circles on her slender chest.

Compared to her previous bold actions, this was just a drop in the ocean, but Bo Junxing still reacted to the mature fragrance emanating from her.

He closed his eyes, instinctively grabbed Shen Feiwan's hand, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Why are you so bold, you woman!"

Shen Feiwan was not stopped by him. Instead, she turned over, bent her knees, and knelt down on him, saying, "Because it's legal, you're legally in charge."

When she said that, she made a point of emphasizing the last two words.

I also rubbed my knees a little.