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

The road conditions were good at night, and there were few cars on the road. Bo Junxing always drove carefully, but tonight the driver received his instruction to "drive faster".

Despite the similar distance, Bo Junxing arrived home more than ten minutes earlier than usual this time.

When he returned, the lights in the main villa's lobby were still on.

Knowing he was coming back, the servants were already waiting for him at the door.

When the maid put his shoes away, he noticed that Shen Feiwan's shoes for today were not there, and he frowned slightly.

"Has Madam not returned yet?"

"Not yet. I heard from the old gentleman earlier that you and your wife would be coming back together..."

The servant dared not continue speaking at this point, as she felt the surrounding atmosphere suddenly drop, and could only silently lower her head.

Bo Junxing didn't linger in the lobby and headed straight for the elevator.

Upon seeing this, the maid immediately ran over and pressed the elevator button.

Bo Junxing didn't look too good. "I don't need you. Go and rest."

As he spoke, he took out his phone.

Shen Feiwan still didn't reply to the message.

For some reason, the image of Shen Feiwan entangled with that young man from tonight suddenly popped into his mind.

With her outgoing personality, she should be able to easily hit it off with that kind of man, right?

Lost in thought, his fingers unconsciously dialed Shen Feiwan's number.

Fortunately, the call was answered quickly. Shen Feiwan asked him, "Hi, is there something you need?"

Bo Junxing frowned. "Didn't you go home?"

On the other end of the phone, Shen Feiwan replied nonchalantly, "Home? Which home? My parents' home, my husband's home, or my own home?"

"Bo Garden".

"What, you've already gone back?"

"Yes, didn't you see my message?"

"No, I'm busy."

"Where are you?"

"A place."

"Where?"

"Do I have to tell you? You didn't tell me you went to your ex-girlfriend's place last night either."

"You didn't ask me."

"Well, you asked, and I just don't want to answer. Is there a problem?"

The two chattered away like a machine gun, until Shen Feiwan said those words, which brought their conversation to a halt.

It was Shen Feiwan who spoke first, "Is there anything else? I'm really busy. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up."

Shen Feiwan wasn't lying; she had just been in a video conference with her team members.

She answered Bo Junxing's call after muting her voice.

Her hand was still on the mouse; while she was talking to Bo Junxing, she was also browsing information online.

Just then, Bo Junxing asked her, "What are you busy with?"

Shen Feiwan accidentally clicked the speaker icon on the computer and turned on the sound.

Before she could answer Bo Junxing's question, a male team member's voice rang out from the other end of the computer.

"Sis, are you done yet? When can we continue?"

Hearing the voice of her team member on the other end, Shen Feiwan was also stunned for a moment. "Wait a moment, I'll finish right away."

This time, she was too lazy to mute it again.

Bo Junxing had obviously heard the male voice as well, "Who are you with now?"

Shen Feiwan squinted, focusing intently on the computer screen, and answered somewhat absentmindedly, "You don't need to worry about that."

Bo Junxing frowned and sneered, "Don't care? My wife is with another man in the middle of the night, and you're telling me you don't care?"

Shen Feiwan sneered, "What, now you know how painful it is? When you were with other women in the middle of the night, did you not consider your wife's feelings?"

Bo Junxing lowered his voice, almost gritting his teeth, "I didn't cheat on you, I didn't do anything to betray my wife."

Shen Feiwan raised an eyebrow. "I don't have any either. You talk as if you're so noble. I'm no worse than you."

After saying that, Shen Feiwan hung up the phone.

Silence returned to his ears, and Bo Junxing skillfully put down his phone. He had even gotten used to this woman hanging up on him.

Although Shen Feiwan's behavior is sometimes quite unrestrained, she probably still tells the truth.

Thinking about these things, he felt inexplicably irritable.

He rolled up his shirt sleeves and had a first-aid kit brought up.

As he took off his shirt, he remembered the suit jacket that Shen Feiwan had discarded a few hours earlier.

While treating his wounds, he recalled the way Shen Feiwan had stood in front of him at the nightclub that night.

Even when he was sitting on the bed, he could still recall the image of Shen Feiwan sitting at the foot of the bed, hooking her toes around his calves.

Then came the erotic scene of her repeatedly getting close to him and touching him.

"Damn it!"

Bo Junxing slammed the bandage off his hand.

He felt all the blood and energy in his body rushing downwards.

This is too outrageous.

After taking a few deep breaths while sitting at the foot of the bed, Bo Junxing got up to pick up the bandages he had just thrown away from the carpet.

He tossed the bandage next to his suitcase in the corner of the room.

That was the suitcase he brought back the night he returned from his business trip to Ningcheng; he didn't have anyone pack it.

Now that he had plenty of energy to spare, he decided to take the contents out of the box.

As soon as the suitcase was unzipped, a black lace bra appeared before his eyes.

It was Shen Feiwan who left it on his bed that night.

That time, she cornered him against the wall and lifted her hips to hook him.

He couldn't take it anymore... until he was interrupted by a phone call from Song Yanzhou.

After he resolved the issue himself, he casually tossed the black jacket into the closet and eventually brought it back with his luggage.

Now that he sees this piece of fabric again, all the efforts he made to restore order have completely collapsed!

Shen Feiwan!

He gritted his teeth, picked up his phone, and dialed Shen Feiwan's video call.

Shen Feiwan didn't answer the phone until the very last second.

She did it on purpose.

"What's wrong now, Mr. Bo? You won't be able to sleep tonight without me, will you?"

However, the moment the video call connected, what Shen Feiwan saw was Bo Junxing's strong and muscular chest.

He wasn't wearing a shirt.

The large muscles on his chest are beautiful and firm.

Realizing this, Shen Feiwan couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips into a smile. "Heh, what's wrong? Are you itching for a fight?"

Bo Junxing didn't show his face, but Shen Feiwan did.

Not only did her face appear, but the camera also showed the room she was in.

She was probably sitting in a swivel chair, and when she answered the video call, she spun around in the chair.

Bo Junxing could see clearly that the room was small and there was no one else besides her.

For some inexplicable reason, the breath he had been holding in his chest suddenly went out.

Without saying a word, he simply tossed his phone onto the bed.

With the change of angle, Shen Feiwan could only see the chandelier on the ceiling.

"What are you doing? Did you type the wrong number? Accidental touch?"

However, Shen Feiwan quickly understood.

Bo Junxing did not accidentally touch it.

He didn't dial the wrong number.

He was looking for her.

She soon heard the sound of him unbuttoning his shirt, and the distinctive rustling of his suit trousers.

Then came the sound of skin rubbing together, and the sound of his heavy breathing.

Hot and sexy.

He actually...