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After chatting with Su Sheng, Lin Yiran thought about it for a long time in the office, and finally decided to go back and have a good talk with Bo Chenhe.
She got up to pack her things, and her mind was mixed with countless emotions. Five years ago, she was depressed and world-weary. It was not until she returned to China that she solved the misunderstanding. She was finally willing to accept the world again, but after taking over the Lin family, she learned that after so many years, Come on, the Lin family has always had a troublemaker.
As the current person in charge of the Lin family, she has to put up a thorn in her side. If she is not careful, the entire company will be destroyed. How can she dare to trust others so easily?
Lin Yiran took a deep breath and said silently in his mind that he must be calm and restrained when he goes back later, and clearly convey his true thoughts to Bo Chenhe. It would be best if he could accept it, and if he couldn't accept it
She paused to pack her things. Su Sheng just said that she would still be here. With the company of her friends, she should be able to offset some of the pain of being broken upright?
After packing his things, Lin Yiran called Lu Bei and asked him where Bo Chenhe was now.
"Mr. Bo?" Lu Bei didn't understand the inexplicable cold war between them. His wife answered honestly when she asked, "I just had some wine and I'm resting in the villa now."
drink wine?
Lin Yiran's eyes widened, alarm bells blaring in his heart, "Why do you drink? Who did you drink with? How is he doing recently? Is there a lot going on in the company?"
A series of questions came to Lu Bei's eyes, and he was dizzy. "Madam, you can ask Mr. Bo yourself about this. He won't let me reveal too much to you."
After saying that, the other party actually hung up the phone first. Lin Yiran was so shocked by the meaning of Lu Bei's words that he didn't even have time to care about it.
What does it mean not to reveal too much? Bo Chenhe's daily life is basically between home and work. He occasionally socializes with clients, but now he doesn't let Lu Bei talk too much. Is it because he has other personal schedules?
Lin Yiran's lungs were about to burst with anger. Thinking of Bo Chenhe's neglect of her these past few days, all calmness and restraint were thrown to the back of her mind, and she slammed the door and left.
When she sat in the car going home, she was still gritting her teeth and fastening her seat belt, "Bo Chenhe, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation. I haven't blamed you for deliberately making the hangover soup so unpleasant for me to drink. !¡±
After saying that, she stepped on the accelerator, and the car suddenly flew out like an arrow from the string.
Lin Yiran walked home angrily, not even paying attention to the servant's greeting when she entered. As soon as the door was opened, a familiar smell wafted in. Her steps suddenly stopped and she stopped in place.
The air was full of the smell of hangover soup, the one she drank last time. The taste was strange and harsh. Lin Yiran would never forget it after drinking it once. But now, a bowl of soup was placed in front of Bo Chenhe.
Hearing the movement at the door, he raised his eyes inadvertently. His black eyes were as deep as the abyss, attracting people's attention.
Lin Yiran stared at him unblinkingly. Although he drank, Bo Chenhe didn't look like an alcoholic at all. He was sitting on a high stool in front of the water bar, with his two long legs hanging on the ground. , maybe because he had just taken a shower, his hair was wet, and his casual clothes were casually unbuttoned, vaguely revealing his delicate collarbone.
However, in the face of beauty, Lin Yiran only noticed that the corners of Bo Chenhe's lips were broken, as if they were left when she drank in the car.
She felt inexplicably guilty and couldn't get angry. In the silence, she could only pretend to be nonchalant and said, "Hey, you came back so early today?"
Bo Chenhe didn¡¯t answer. Lin Yiran walked to him naturally and pushed the bowl aside. ¡°That¡¯s not how you make hangover soup. Have you drank? Can I make you a new bowl?¡±
When she got closer to Bo Chenhe, she took a few breaths quietly, trying to test how much Bo Chenhe drank, but it was no use. After he took a shower, his whole body was filled with a refreshing fragrance.
I don¡¯t know how drunk he was.
Lin Yiran was about to go to the kitchen with the bowl in hand, but at this moment, Bo Chenhe's cell phone placed on the bar suddenly rang.
She glanced back and could only vaguely see the words "Yang Manman". Bo Chenhe quickly picked up his phone, got off the high stool, and said "hello" lightly.
¡ª¡ªAt this time, Lin was still sure that he had drunk a lot, and his voice was hoarse like this, with a sexy magnetism. She shuddered when she heard it, not to mention Yang Manman, who was obviously interested in Bo Chenhe?
No, Yang Manman?
Lin Yiran put the bowl down with a bang, her expression downcast, maybe because she was afraid that she would hear it, Bo Chenhe walked aside to pick it up. She became even more angry and deliberately followed Bo Chenhe to listen to what he said.
"the opportunity to be the spokesperson of Lin Groupyouas for the public opinion on the Internet"
The words could not be heard clearly, Lin Yiran rushed forward several steps anxiously, but Bo Chenhe's voice was lowered, and the call was quickly finished, and he suddenly turned around¡ª¡ª
Lin still had no time to brake and almost hit him. She saw a piece of exposed collarbone and water dripping from the ends of her hair. Her face turned red.
"Why are you following me?"
A very cold voice came from above the head. Lin Yiran raised his head and looked into Bo Chenhe's dark eyes.
"Come let's see who you're talking to on the phone." Lin still didn't feel embarrassed about being caught eavesdropping. He pretended not to care, but kept glancing at his phone and said sourly, "It's Yang Manman? She has such a good relationship with you? Does she even know your mobile phone number? "
Is she jealous?
There was a fleeting smile in Bo Chenhe's eyes, but his coldness soon returned. He glanced at Lin Yiran lightly, turned around and walked back to the water bar.
"What on earth did she just tell you!" Lin Yiran followed him reluctantly and shouted, "If it's a matter of being the spokesperson of the Lin Group, shouldn't you call me? I'm the one who decides her life or death. Fund owner!"
While talking, Bo Chenhe sat in front of the sober soup again, showing no interest in talking to her.
???????????????????????????? Lin still had blood and energy rising up. Seeing that Bo Chenhe was about to drink, his head got hot, so he took it over and drank it all.
The taste of the hangover soup was really not good. After drinking it, Lin Yiran almost vomited it out.
But looking at Bo Chenhe's calm expression, she gritted her teeth and suppressed the nausea, wiped her mouth and raised her chin and said, "Can you talk to me properly now?"
"What do you want to say?" Bo Chenhe asked.
Lin still had many questions. Now that Bo Chenhe gave her a chance, she hesitated for a moment before choosing a more important one, "Why did you drink suddenly?"
"Company entertainment."
This answer was too short. Lin Yiran choked and said fiercely, "Then why don't you go home these days? Do you not want to see me?"
After hearing this question, Bo Chenhe was silent at first, then looked into Lin Yiran's eyes and spoke sarcastically.