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

We've known each other for many years after all.

Yue Ying knew that Bo Junxing had called her over for a private talk because of this matter.

She had already prepared her words long before Bo Junxing even opened his mouth.

“Junxing, I understand your intention. But their identities are usually kept secret. Consider this favor I owe them. And you owe me a favor.”

As Yue Ying spoke, she looked directly at Bo Junxing and said, "If one day I want to take back this favor, you will have to repay me. But I haven't figured out what I need you to do for me yet."

Bo Junxing looked at Yue Ying, remained silent for two seconds, and then said, "I will never get a divorce."

Yue Ying's heart sank instantly.

However, she still chuckled lightly and proudly raised her chin.

“Bo Junxing, what kind of person do you take me, Yue Ying, for? In your eyes, am I the kind of person who takes advantage of kindness? If I were, I could have ordered you to do things for me many years ago, but did I do that? I didn’t!”

“I’m sorry,” Bo Junxing said in a cold voice, “I didn’t mean to offend you, I just wanted to make things clearer.”

"There's no need for that. It feels more like an insult to me. This is at the company, and we're dealing with business matters. There's no need to bring personal issues into it. Besides, I hope you can be fair. Don't avoid me just because I'm your ex. The technology transfer is still ongoing, but these few things are far from enough for you. Junxing, we're still partners, but we're more than just partners. Even if we've broken up, we're still friends, aren't we?"

"Ah."

"So you owe me a favor, do you acknowledge that?"

"Thank you, I accept."

"Alright, let's go then. They're waiting for you to take charge outside."

As Yue Ying spoke, she subconsciously reached out to take Bo Junxing's arm.

But Bo Junxing had already left the conference room before her.

Looking at her empty hand hanging in mid-air, Yue Ying felt a mix of bitterness and regret.

There was a time when he would stand beside her and patiently listen to her finish speaking.

At these times, she would smile and take his arm, and he would naturally wait for her.

But now, there's nothing left!

However, Yue Ying quickly adjusted her mood and followed Bo Jun out of the small conference room with a smile on her face.

She wanted everyone to know that she and Bo Junxing had just had a pleasant conversation alone in the small conference room.

In particular, it is essential to make sure that Shen Feiwan sees it.

Therefore, when Shen Feiwan looked in their direction, Yue Ying provoked Shen Feiwan with her eyes.

-

Because of this accident, everyone in the R&D department has to stay and work overtime.

Therefore, the planned dinner is temporarily cancelled.

Fearing that his son would use official business as an excuse to be alone again, Mr. Bo simply let the young couple get into his car.

He asked the young couple to come home and have dinner with him.

For this reason, he was even willing to sit in the passenger seat.

Bo Junxing naturally wouldn't let the old man sit in the front row, and the old man respected his dignity and sat in the back seat with Shen Feiwan.

Not long after the car drove off, Old Master Bo started urging them to have a baby.

"Junxing, you're not young anymore. Now that you're married, you should have a child soon. What do you think, Wanwan? You probably like children, right?"

As for children, Shen Feiwan sometimes really likes seeing other people's cute kids.

However, it's not the right time for her to give birth naturally now.

But she wouldn't go against the old man's wishes at such a time, after all, she was a respectful and understanding daughter-in-law in front of him.

Her eyes lit up, and she answered quickly with a smile, "I like them, I like them whether they're boys or girls. And I don't have a problem right now, it's just that I don't have time for either."

She can play the 'good person' first, and then blame everything on Bo Junxing.

"…………" Bo Junxing in the front row suddenly felt dizzy.

So is she openly complaining?

She didn't say that when her family pressured her to have children during her last visit home.

They said they wanted to play for another two or three years.

They've changed their tune so quickly.

Unsurprisingly, the old man was also won over by her positive attitude towards having children.

He even granted Bo Junxing, the executive president, a leave of absence in his capacity as the group's chairman.

“If I remember correctly, Junxing, you haven’t taken much annual leave over the years. According to the company’s rules and regulations, you should have at least seven days of annual leave every year. Starting tomorrow, you will begin your vacation. Take Wanwan to the group’s hot spring resort to relax. I will have someone arrange the best room for you.”

"Dad, the company just..." "Shut up, that's the R&D department's business. Even if you were in charge at the new company, you couldn't fill the technical gaps. Just go on vacation with Wanwan. I'll take care of the group. Don't you trust me as the chairman?"

"……Won't."

"Then it's settled."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he immediately took out his phone and started making calls to arrange these things.

The old man was actually a little worried that Bo Junxing would rekindle his old flame with that woman named Yue Ying, so he simply sent Bo Junxing away.

He would have a honeymoon suite prepared in advance so that the young couple could properly deepen their relationship.

-

Bo Yuan, the room of Bo Junxing and Shen Feiwan.

This is their new home after their wedding, but almost a month has passed since they got married, and they haven't slept together on this wedding bed more than a few nights.

They entered the room one after the other, and Shen Feiwan went straight to the inner bedroom.

Bo Junxing strode after her, frowning as he stared at her retreating figure, and said, "Don't say things like that in front of the old man again."

Shen Feiwan turned around with a smile as she reached into her clothes to unhook her bra while her back was to Bo Junxing.

"Don't say anything. If I want to have a baby, then teach me how to handle this next time—say you're no good?"

Bo Junxing frowned even more deeply. He suddenly strode forward and pulled Shen Feiwan into his arms.

With their chests and backs pressed tightly together, Bo Junxing's knees pushed open Shen Feiwan's thighs.

He gritted his teeth and whispered in her ear, "Don't you know whether I'm capable or not?"

Shen Feiwan chuckled, "I don't know. Last time you video-called me, you only let me hear your voice but didn't let me see it. How am I supposed to know if you were faking it?"

"Pretend?" Bo Junxing chuckled. "Do I need to pretend like this for you?"

"Who knows?" Shen Feiwan twisted her shoulders and turned around, gently placing the warm undergarment she had just taken off over Bo Junxing's head.

"What if you just want to show off in front of me?"

A faint, sweet fragrance wafted into his nostrils, and Bo Junxing's body grew hot. He raised his hand and grabbed Shen Feiwan's wrist, stopping her movement.

Looking at the woman in front of him, his eyes suddenly turned fierce. "Shen Feiwan, if anything happens later, it's all your own fault."

"Really?" Shen Feiwan chuckled, then tilted her chin up and kissed, or rather provocatively, Bo Junxing's lips. "Then I have no choice but to look forward to it. Oh, by the way, you still have a wallet with me, remember?"

"Give it back."

“Okay, but…” Shen Feiwan grabbed Bo Junxing’s hand, “You have to serve me well tonight.”