Master's Beautiful And Confident Wife

C98 She Was Very Safe



C98 She Was Very Safe

2Mu Shinian had already fallen asleep on the table. Her face was also stained with a bit of water. She frowned and her face revealed a bit of hostility. It seemed that she was very unhappy that she was called over to do the test.    

    

Bo Qian put the test paper back to its original place, and his slightly cold fingertips could not help but move over to help her wipe away the stain.    

    

The girl's skin was very delicate, very soft, and very smooth. He could not help but dance a few times.    

    

"Oh."    

    

Mu Shinian seemed to have been woken up and opened her eyes in confusion. After exchanging glances with him, she did not panic and blinked unhappily, "Can I leave now?"    

    

Bo Qian retracted his hand almost reflexively. His eyes were stiff and did not move away.    

    

Without waiting for an answer, Mu Shinian yawned. Her sleepy eyes and face were cold. "Young Master Bo, please open the door."    

    

Bo Qian pursed his lower lip. He did not know that his selfish motives were causing trouble in his bones. "It's too late. I will stay here."    

    

... "Are you joking?" The room was very big and exaggerated, but there was only one bed. The bed was very big, and it would not be a problem for five or six people to lie on it.    

    

But after all, there was only one bed!    

    

Bo Qian frowned. "What are you thinking about?"    

    

Mu Shinian looked at him innocently. Wasn't it because his words were misleading?    

    

Bo Qian raised his hand and pressed his brow twice. He said coldly, "I am not interested in your small body. I sleep on the sofa!"    

    

After he said that, he folded the two pillowcases together and laid down.    

    

Mu Shinian subconsciously lowered her head and looked at her body. It was indeed a little smaller compared to those magnificent figures. Bo Qian had seen all kinds of beautiful women, so his taste should not drop so much.    

    

Mu Shinian walked back to the bed and laid down without worry.    

    

After a while, she fell asleep.    

    

Bo Qian opened his eyes and did not feel sleepy at all. His eyes jumped and fell on the small ball on the bed. He heard the girl's shallow breathing.    

    

In the quiet space, it was especially provocative.    

    

It felt like it was scratching his heart.    

    

Bo Qian's gaze became deeper and deeper. Taking advantage of the situation, he quickly turned his gaze away and forced himself to carry the rules...    

    

...    

    

The next day.    

    

Bo Qian's face was pale as he sat in the CEO's office of the Bo family's headquarters. He propped his chin up and listlessly listened to the secretary's report.    

    

"Young Master Bo, these reports have been read by the Deputy Director. You just need to sign it."    

    

"There are also these. These are the important projects for this month. The Deputy Director has come forward to guarantee that the projects are working normally. Now, we still need your signature."    

    

Bo Qian casually picked up a pen and slowly started to spin it.    

    

The butler was very observant. He went to get a cup of hot coffee and came back.    

    

Bo Qian picked it up and took a sip. He frowned and said, "It's bitter."    

    

The butler was in a difficult position. "Young master, this is the only coffee here."    

    

"The Eastern City Lakeside Coffee Shop. I want to drink their coffee." Bo Qian bent his fingers and knocked on the table. The sound of his fingers tapping on the table was particularly dull. Out of the corner of his eye, the person who was impatiently writing his homework on the sofa changed his tone. "South City carved a time maroon. She eats it. As for what she drinks, she prefers fresh milk from the Sunshine Farm in the outskirts of the city."    

    

Mu Shinian's name was called and she did not move. She continued to hold a pen and calculated the answer in her heart. Then, she wrote the wrong answer with her hands.    

    

The three secretaries looked at each other. Their faces were very ugly.    

    

One east and one south to the outskirts of the city. They practically ran all over the city! It was fine if it was just coffee and desserts, but they still had to find squeezed milk. Wasn't this clearly bullying?    

    

After a long while, someone smiled and said, "Alright, Young Master Bo. You sign first. I'll arrange for someone to buy it right away."    

    


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