Assistant Zhang hesitated to step forward
"President Bo? Should I... " Shall I drive you there?
Before he could finish his sentence, Bo Feng had already put the car in gear and drove out of the underground garage.
Now back to Su Yan.
She rolled up her painting and secured it with sothing.
Then she took the painting and left the house.
She was thinking about Bo Feng’s temperant.
Seeing the painting would definitely make his ears turn red.
Then, as if he had no other choice, he would pull her into a secluded corner and kiss her.
And then he would bla the whole thing on her.
As Su Yan thought about that scene, a smile played at the corners of her lips.
Xiao Hua asked in a casual tone
"Host seems to really like Lord Hero, huh."
"Yeah"
She nodded unabashedly.
As long as it’s him, it seems... she doesn’t dislike any part of his personality.
She even quite likes it.
Especially this stubborn person.
Every ti he gets shy, there’s no change on his face, but his ears and neck would turn red.
Why is he so awkward?
Su Yan thought hard about it for a while.
Xiao Hua huffed a couple of tis.
It called the Host many tis, but the Host ignored it.
It’s very probable that the Host is imrsed in her own world and didn’t hear it speaking at all.
From where she lived to the Garden Restaurant wasn’t too far.
It didn’t take long before she arrived.
Her right hand was injured that day and was still wrapped in gauze.
So carrying the painting was a bit inconvenient.
Walking into the restaurant, she went to the seat she had reserved in advance.
She sat there waiting for him.
At that mont, she could hear the sound of high heels clacking on the floor, getting closer and closer to her.
A very calm scent of perfu wafted over.
Su Yan looked up and saw a face smiling harmlessly
"Do you mind if I sit here?"
Bao Yu was wearing a white dress and carrying a purse.
She tilted her head and asked.
Su Yan looked at her and after a long pause, spoke
"I mind."
Bao Yu ignored Su Yan’s response as she had already pulled out the seat opposite and sat down.
The two of them sitting together looked really uncanny.
The sa hairstyle, similar white dresses, both delicate and beautiful, and every action and word between them strikingly similar.
At first glance, one might think they were sisters.
Bao Yu lowered her head, stroking her wrist.
"I’m glad to have t a rival like you," she said.
Her voice was light and serious.
It sounded very persuasive.
Su Yan glanced at her.
If it weren’t for the intense malice radiating from her, perhaps she would have believed her.
Bao Yu waited a long ti, but Su Yan did not respond. She tilted her head and smiled lightly,
"Waiting for soone? Brother Bo Feng? He might not co."
Then, a cup of coffee was brought over and placed in front of Bao Yu.
She picked up the gold spoon next to her and stirred the coffee slowly.
"I really didn’t expect that in such a short ti, you could manage to get yourself into Bo Feng’s bed."
She recalled the day she called Brother Bo Feng and Su Yan answered the phone instead!
Initially, she had appeared six years before Su Yan. She planned to leisurely complete her tasks with those six years of advance.
New clothes may look nice, but old friends are irreplaceable.
It’s always been true.
As long as she held a certain place in Brother Bo Feng’s heart, being six years earlier always mattered.
When the ti ca, even if Su Yan appeared, no matter how hard she tried, she wouldn’t be able to bridge that gap.
Little did she know, she underestimated Su Yan.
Having arrived in this world only a few days, she had already slept with Bo Feng, causing his affinity value to skyrocket.
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