Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Yu Song, who was silently reflecting on himself beside him, couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

In fact, it's not really his fault for slandering his husband.

It's because of his husband - really changed.

(Second dog, you have changed)

He didn't know it anymore.

Who would have thought that just sitting there in the conference room, a gentleman who could scare everyone with just one look would turn around and talk on the phone so gently?

gentle?

How can such a person who is so cold and affectionate to the core be so gentle?

Really long time to see.

How should a woman who has been in love with Mr. for a long time live?

When Shen Fanxing heard his voice, he didn't feel anything strange.

"Ok, I know."

She lifted the quilt, put on slippers, got out of bed, put one hand in front of her, stood by the window and looked at the scenery outside, her eyes inadvertently fixed on the tallest building in Pingcheng with a strong sense of presence in the distance. superior.

One is standing on the highest floor of Pingcheng, and the other is standing in an inconspicuous corner of Pingcheng.

A suit and leather shoes, a pajamas fade.

Two people who are clearly too far apart are now standing by the window at the same time, facing each other across the bustling city.

"You just woke up?"

"...Well." Shen Fanxing paused, then answered again.

"I heard that you resigned today."

Bo Jingchuan asked lightly, while Yu Song pouted.

Even the results are known, but also pretend not to know.

Big tail wolf!

Such a word suddenly popped out of Yu Song's mind, startling him.

Great disrespect!

Shen Fanxing remembered that she mentioned this in front of her grandmother that day, and Bo Jingchuan was also there.

It is normal to know.

"Well, quit."

Bo Jingchuan still hooked his lips, "Very good."

"..." Shen Fanxing twitched his lips and said nothing.

"Have you eaten yet?" Bo Jingchuan was silent for two seconds before asking again.

Shen Fanxing turned her head and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was eleven o'clock.

"not yet."

"Hmm. I'm busy."

This time, even the corners of Yu Song's eyes began to twitch.

The office is big, but quiet, and the voices on the phone can still be heard clearly.

What is your answer.

People didn't eat, you said you were busy?

Sir, please allow me to slander you once again: You can't catch your girlfriend like this.

Shen Fanxing was also stunned by Bo Jingchuan's words. After a few seconds, he immediately said, "Then you..."

"Are you going to hang up on me?"

Shen Fanxing's words suddenly choked, "...but you said you were busy."

"Well. Are you going to have dinner at home at noon?"

Shen Fanxing held her forehead, she felt... a little tired, unable to keep up with the man's thinking.

"I don't plan to go out, just eat something at home."

"okay, I get it."

"..."

"..."

The two fell into a long blank conversation.

After a long time, Bo Jingchuan's voice whispered again, "You hang up first."

Shen Fanxing paused, "...Okay."

Then, took off the phone and clicked to hang up.

call ended.

Yu Song straightened his body silently.

Bo Jingchuan put away the phone and turned around, Yu Song was expressionless, with a solemn and serious attitude as usual.

"Sir, the construction of the shopping mall in the north of the city is about to be completed. Before that, many international brand owners have applied to settle in. The person in charge of investment promotion has already submitted the information of some brand owners. In addition..."

Bo Jingchuan raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Song lightly. That look was calm and cold, which made Yu Song feel inexplicable for a while, and gradually stopped his voice.

Intuition tells him that it is not appropriate to speak at this moment.