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

Shen Feiwan smiled, "What's going on, Mr. Bo? You're having such a blast all by yourself. What triggered this?"

"What are you trying to hurt? Isn't this what you wanted to see most? Haven't you always been curious about what happened after you left my room that night in Ningcheng?"

Bo Junxing's voice grew deeper and deeper, and his breathing became increasingly labored.

Shen Feiwan chuckled, "The thing is, you didn't show me anything. I was looking at the ceiling."

Bo Junxing did not respond to Shen Feiwan again.

With my eyes open, I saw her face on the phone screen.

When I close my eyes, all I see in my mind are her restless hands.

She liked to start fires everywhere, especially through clothing and fabric.

When she hugs him or presses against him, she always seems boneless, but when her arms and legs are wrapped around him, they are very tight.

Just like Bo Junxing felt at that moment, so tense that he couldn't breathe.

But at this very moment, Shen Feiwan started to play tricks with her words again.

"Ha~ Mr. Bo, don't be so stingy. You didn't even show me yourself when you made the video call."

"The phone screen seems to be shaking. Are you using a lot of force?"

"No, you need to work harder."

"Oh dear, this round is too much, I can't take it anymore... my eyes are getting dizzy watching it."

"Damn it!" A low growl escaped, and the video feed went silent.

Bo Junxing closed his eyes to calm himself down, but all he could hear was Shen Feiwan's soft laughter from the other end of the phone.

This woman usually hangs up on him.

That was also when I was applying body lotion during that video call.

Thinking of this, Bo Junxing suddenly reached out his hand.

Shen Feiwan only saw a long, slender hand flash by in the camera's view before the video call was disconnected.

She smiled, thought for a moment, and then took a picture of Bo Junxing and sent it to him.

When Bo Junxing heard that there was a message, he clicked on it and saw that it was a photo of underwear sent by Shen Feiwan.

She took off her underwear and put it on the bed again.

I just don't know if she took it off earlier or just now.

He even considered sending her a message to ask her about it, but ultimately decided against it.

The fact that this video was released today is already outrageous enough.

But seeing that the last message in the chat dialog box wasn't on his end, he felt somewhat satisfied.

He won't reply to Shen Feiwan's messages.

After lying on the bed for a while, Bo Junxing got up, lifted the entire bed sheet, and threw it into the trash can.

Too many came out just now.

The bed sheets are no longer usable.

He didn't even take a shower; he just put on a shirt and drove away from Bo Garden.

So that tomorrow morning when he goes downstairs alone, the old man won't chase after him and ask why he's all alone.

-

Shen Feiwan has been quite busy these past few days.

Because their team had been tracking a hacking group that was maliciously causing damage online. They were highly skilled and difficult to deal with.

So Shen Feiwan didn't go home for the next three days.

She would send a message to Bo Junxing every day at 5:30 pm sharp.

Every time it's just two words—'No reply'

Bo Junxing even suspected that Shen Feiwan had set up a timed message to be sent at the same time every day.

When he received the news on the third day, he finally couldn't take it anymore.

He had just finished an internal company meeting.

The newly established technology company's R&D department performed poorly this quarter, and he had a grumpy face throughout the meeting.

As soon as the meeting ended, he saw Shen Feiwan's message, which seemed to be copied and pasted, and his expression immediately worsened.

Ignoring the fact that other company members were with him, he immediately dialed Shen Feiwan's number.

Fortunately, Shen Feiwan didn't keep him waiting for long.

Hearing her say "hello," he lowered his voice and asked, "When are you going to stop throwing a tantrum?"

Losing his temper?

Shen Feiwan is extremely busy.

However, it was also a good way to relax and relieve boredom by answering his call in the middle of the day.

She wasn't annoyed. "What's wrong? You've missed me after only a few days? How much have you missed me? If the progress bar is full at 10, what level are you at now?"

Bo Junxing knew that Shen Feiwan was a heartless woman. He pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "I don't care how you usually are, but you have to come back for the old man's birthday."

Shen Feiwan laughed, "Oh, you rarely call me, and this is the first thing you say? I miss you terribly if we don't see each other for a day."

As they were talking, Bo Junxing strode back to his office.

He put the phone on speakerphone, tossed it onto the sofa, and loosened his tie. "I'm not kidding you."

"I know, I'm not kidding you, I really miss you."

“Heh,” Bo Junxing sneered, “I didn’t feel it at all. The stray dog ​​downstairs from the company misses me more than you do. It even wags its tail when it sees me.”

"Really?" Shen Feiwan smiled again. "Then you must have fed it. I didn't expect you to have such a kind heart. Is it a male or female puppy? What color is it? Is it a large or small dog? Does it have droopy ears or erect ears?"

"Shen Feiwan!" She even managed to ask a completely unrelated question in a very interesting way, which almost made Bo Junxing laugh out loud.

Hearing him speak as if he were gritting his teeth and spitting it out made Shen Feiwan even funnier.

She suddenly realized that provoking Bo Junxing was quite an interesting thing, just as fun as conquering him.

However, he is dangerous, and teasing him too much will get boring and may even backfire.

So Shen Feiwan stopped joking with him. "Okay, I know. I remember Dad's birthday. I'm prepared. But darling, you have to keep covering for me tonight. I'm not going home. That should be easy for you, right? I'm a bit busy, so I'll hang up now."

The call was hung up with another "beep," and Bo Junxing angrily tilted his phone on the sofa.

Forget about dealing with it; if she doesn't go back to Bo Garden, he won't go back either.

The old man asked if the two of them lived together in the city, and he simply replied with an "Mm".

But Mr. Bo is not stupid.

He made sure that his son and daughter-in-law were living together or separated, and that the truth was thoroughly investigated.

So the next afternoon he went directly to Shen Feiwan's company.

Shen Feiwan happened to be free at that time, and upon hearing that Old Master Bo had arrived, she immediately went out to greet him personally.

The old man said earnestly, "Wanwan, I know you're still angry about Yue Ying. But this emotion won't do you any good; it's affecting your relationship with your husband."

"After all, she is just an outsider. As I told you, she and our Bo family only have a cooperative relationship. She is even just a representative sent by the partner to facilitate this technology transfer."

"After nearly three years of negotiations, we have finally completed the technology transfer and integration today. This is a good thing for the company, Junxing, and even the entire domestic industry. So I came to pick you up on my way here to witness this moment with the company. We will have dinner together tonight."

The process was similar to last time. Shen Feiwan thought for a moment and asked, "Dad, does Junxing know that you're coming to pick me up this time?"

"Of course he knows. He's the company president, and you're his wife. Tonight's dinner is practically a celebration banquet. It's a very important occasion for you two as a couple to attend together."