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

"No, no, let's eat! Eating is so good, I love eating. People need food to live, I get hungry if I skip a meal!"

Shen Feiwan frowned slightly, raised her hand and shook the wedding ring on her ring finger, "Oh no, I'm married. I can tell you have ulterior motives, so I need to keep my distance from you. I don't want you to misunderstand."

"I won't misunderstand!" Shi Yue said confidently. "What would I misunderstand? I just want to have a meal with you, so what? It's not like I'll agree to sleep with you just because we're eating. I don't expect you to give anything or take any responsibility for me. It's just a meal. Even if I ask you to help me pick out fish and peel shrimp, it's my own choice! It has nothing to do with you personally."

“I don’t agree with what you’re saying,” Shen Feiwan said, putting down her knife and fork and leaning back in her chair with her legs crossed. “Allowing you to get close in this situation is already related to me. If you want to continue like this, then I’ll just have to turn around and leave.”

Shen Feiwan wasn't joking, and Shi Yue could tell that too.

He said with a bitter face, "Tell me, how come you not only got married young, but you're also so heartless? Women only love bad men. Someone with such a strong sense of morality like you will only be looked down upon and bullied by men in the end. They'll find mistresses and other women outside and make you furious."

Shen Feiwan scoffed, "I'm not interested in the love of this kind of man. What do you think? Or are you that kind of man yourself?"

"Of course I'm not that kind of man. I'm a very devoted person. And I'm also a great friend. Even if we can't be lovers, we can still be friends. Look at how little you've eaten for dinner. Do you want dessert? Or some fruit? I'll go get it for you."

"Need not."

"Then juice? Or red wine?"

"No need."

"Seafood!"

"No need."

Shen Feiwan's rejection was swift and decisive, leaving Shi Yue stunned. "Are you made of steel? How come you're so stubborn?"

Shen Feiwan sighed, "I think you're the one who's completely impervious to reason."

Shi Yue pretended not to hear Shen Feiwan's words and continued talking to himself, "Your shoe buckle is undone, let me help you buckle it."

In the blink of an eye, as Shen Feiwan lifted one foot to look down at her shoes, Shi Yue had already knelt down beside her.

Just as his hand was about to touch Shen Feiwan's high heels, a pair of long, slender legs suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

"You are not needed."

"Who are you?" Shi Yue looked up unhappily, and when she saw Bo Junxing, she silently licked her back teeth. It was actually her husband.

Shen Feiwan did not expect Bo Junxing to return at this time.

She looked at the expressionless man in front of her and gently swung her foot.

With a 'thud,' the high heel hanging on the instep fell to the ground.

Along with the sound of her high heels falling, came her words, "If we don't need him, then who should we use?"

Bo Junxing understood what the woman meant perfectly well. He frowned slightly and pursed his thin lips.

The two stared at each other, and Shen Feiwan narrowed her eyes slightly, the two locked in a stalemate.

Just when Shen Feiwan thought he wouldn't do anything, he suddenly took a step forward, bent down, and picked up the high heels she had deliberately dropped on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he actually picked up Shen Feiwan.

For a moment, Shen Feiwan was somewhat surprised by the feeling of weightlessness. However, she quickly stretched out her arms and wrapped them around his.

With one arm around Shen Feiwan's waist and the other holding her high heels, he left the restaurant under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Shen Feiwan was very satisfied with the core strength he demonstrated, her eyes full of smiles, "Mr. Bo, your timing is perfect!"

Bo Junxing walked steadily toward the elevator while glancing down at Shen Feiwan. "What, did I ruin your good time?"

-

a minute ago.

Bo Junxing was taking a phone call outside the restaurant.

Suddenly, two men passed by him, talking in a lewd and obscene manner.

"Did you see that big-breasted beauty who just went in? She was wearing a black dress and a white shawl. It must have been really nice to sleep with her."

"Haha, big ass too, looks like it'll get fucked easily."

"I was even thinking of going up and striking up a conversation, but some young punk beat me to it. I wonder if that kid will get to enjoy it tonight."

A black dress and a white shawl—Shen Feiwan's face immediately popped into Bo Junxing's mind.

He glanced at the two men, hung up the phone, and walked into the restaurant.

So a minute later, he appeared in front of Shen Feiwan and Shi Yue.

At that moment, he looked at the woman in his arms, frowned, and asked, "Who is that man?"

“Not familiar,” Shen Feiwan answered truthfully. “That night when you left me on the side of the road to save Yue Ying, I decided to stop his car and follow you. Later, he took me home, so I owe him a favor.”

"Is that all?"

"Well, what else can we do?"

Bo Junxing pressed further, "Didn't you invite him to your place?"

Shen Feiwan retorted, "Why would I invite him to my place? I haven't even invited my husband to my place yet. Do you think your wife is such a casual person?"

"Who was the man you were talking to that night?"

"Work partners."

"Do the employees in Shen's HR department need to work overtime so late?"

"Hey, I find you really boring. Why didn't you ask me about what happened that night? Why are you bringing up old grudges now? If you had asked me any later, I probably would have forgotten everything."

"Don't you know why? I was busy doing something else when I video-called you that night."

"What is it?" Shen Feiwan remembered, of course, but she just had the mischievous thought of teasing him.

"What do you think?"

"I don't know, I want to hear you tell me."

Bo Junxing ignored her and continued to press, "So who exactly is that business partner?"

Shen Feiwan freed one hand and gently stroked Bo Junxing's earlobe. "You don't really think I stayed at Shen's just to be a mere HR vice president, do you? I can't tell you any more. Just behave yourself and stop asking so many questions, okay?"

"Will I behave myself?" Bo Junxing had barely finished speaking when the elevator doors opened with a 'ding'.

Mr. Bo arranged for them to stay in ultra-luxury suites with direct elevator access.

The moment Bo Junxing stepped onto the carpet upon entering, he released Shen Feiwan.

I let go, but not completely.

Her shoe-wearing foot was on the ground, while he draped his bare foot over her arm.

With his other hand, he held her waist and pulled her forward slightly, so that the two of them were completely joined together.

"Tell me, who should behave themselves? Is it me?"

"Ha~" After entering the room, Shen Feiwan felt a little hot. She picked up the long hair at the side of her neck and put it behind her head. Her full lips touched her thin, even ear.

The first sound that reached Bo Junxing's ears was a swallow, followed by Shen Feiwan's somewhat hoarse voice, "I need to tell you, my period is over. This is just the beginning of the unrest. Have you thought about how to get your wallet back?"