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When the lanterns are turned on, City A at night is shrouded in light and shadow, with carefreeness and luxury everywhere.
In the hotel, the food for the three-person table was served, and the chat topics were light and simple. Almost all of them revolved around Lin Yiran's experience when he was in Shengyao.
And in the parking lot downstairs of the hotel, a black luxury car was parked low-key in the corner. Lu Bei straightened his stiff back in the driver's seat, his palms were sweating, and he didn't dare to look back.
There were no lights on in the car, and the light coming in from the outside only vaguely highlighted the outline of Bo Chenhe in the back seat. His nose was high, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes were deep and dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Ever since he received that strange phone call, something seemed wrong about Mr. Bo.
"Mr. Boshould we wait until Madam comes down?"
On the second day of their wedding, the workaholic couple gathered together again in City A. One of them was having dinner with other men upstairs, while the other was silently waiting to be picked up downstairs.
The back seat seemed to be exuding a cold breath, almost turning into substance and getting into Lu Bei's collar. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the rearview mirror, only to find that Bo Chenhe was just sitting casually, with a careless expression on his face. .
"Wait, why don't you wait?"
Didn't you get angry?
Lu Bei was a little surprised. Could it be that marriage can really give people a sense of security? Why does Mr. Bo trust his wife so much? But it¡¯s right to think about it. How can a man who can¡¯t help himself in the entertainment industry compare to Mr. Bo who has a huge family fortune?
Just after he breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Bei heard another question from Mr. Bo in the back seat, "Lu Bei, is it difficult to repay a debt of gratitude?"
His voice was steady and low, seemingly without any emotion, just asking questions. Lu Bei couldn't figure out his mood, so he could only give a formulaic reply, "Generally speaking, it is indeed the most difficult to repay, because there is no standard of measurement, and emotional people often feel that they are in debt."
"There is no standard." Bo Chenhe repeated it thoughtfully and said lightly, "Then just pay back more and don't leave any debt."
¡°Mr. Bo¡¯s wordswhat do you mean?
Lu Bei really couldn't keep up with the CEO's thoughts and could only nod vaguely. However, when he saw Bo Chenhe in the rearview mirror, the corners of his eyes were slightly cold, and the sarcasm was almost overflowing.
¡It seems that someone else has been targeted by Mr. Bo.
"Ah! Madam is out!"
At this ingenious timing, Lin Yiran came out of the hotel. Yang Yingao and Kang Li seemed to want to see her off, but she said something with a smile, and they could only stop and watch her go.
"Mr. Bo, shall we go pick him up?"
"Yeah." Bo Chenhe responded in a low voice, and Lu Bei immediately started the car and headed in the direction where Lin Yiran left.
When the car and Lin were still walking side by side, Lu Bei poked his head out and shouted enthusiastically, "Madam!"
Lin Yiran drank some wine and originally wanted to walk a little longer to catch the breeze, but when he met Lu Bei by chance, he immediately opened the car door skillfully and prepared to get in the car.
"Why are you here too? Is Chen He having a social event?"
She stepped into the car with one foot, and before her eyes could adjust to the darkness inside the car, she suddenly felt something warm and * imprinted on her cheek.
Lin Yiran was startled by the touch*, accompanied by Bo Chenhe's steady breathing, then his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his legs seemed to have suddenly lost strength, and he almost fell directly onto the car.
??It was only one night apart from Bo Chenhe, so why was she still so nervous when they met again?
Fortunately, it¡¯s quite dark inside the car
Lin Yiran pressed one hand on the car door and pretended to sit calmly. Although his cheeks were red, it was fine as long as he was not discovered.
"Pa", there was a soft sound, and the lights on the roof of the car came on, clearly illuminating Lin Yiran's flushed face.
"Why why did you suddenly turn on the light!" She immediately and keenly hid a little to the side. Bo Chenhe put his hand between the two seats and looked at her playfully, "I wanted to see your expression, so I turned on it. ."
Of course, what he saw did not disappoint him. Lin Yiran had wet eyes and was hiding in the corner like a frightened deer. His face was red and his lips were slightly open. Against the backdrop of the night, it was really a beautiful sight.
Bo Chenhe's eyes darkened, and Lin Yiran noticed that there was a faint smell of alcohol in the car. Was it Bo Chenhe who drank?
"Now that I've seen it, what happens next?" She boldly asked, pushing away Bo Chenhe's supporting wrist, blushing and complaining, "You have a bad taste, right?"
Bo Chenhe did not deny it. He chuckled and returned to his seat.
?The car was so narrow that he couldn't stretch his long legs, so he leaned to the left and pressed against Lin Yiran's knees.
Since they were both married, Lin Yiran didn't take this little contact to heart yet, and Bo Chenhe still relied on him.
The car finally started, and Bo Chenhe caught a glimpse of Yang Yingao getting into the nanny car not far away, his eyes filled with a bone-chilling coldness.
People who are an eyesore should be dealt with as soon as possible.
On the first day after their wedding, the young master and his wife came home at the same time. The servants of the villa heard the news early and quickly lined up at the door to welcome them.
The luxury car slowly drove into the gate of the villa. With a "bang" sound, ribbons and balloons flew at the same time. The servants shouted in unison, "I wish the young master and his wife a happy wedding!"
There were cheers and applause, and the servants warmly welcomed Lin Yiran out of the car, staring at them like fanatic fans. Lin Yiran awkwardly covered his face with his hands, and at the same time glared at the calm-looking man next to him. Bo Chenhe, "Did you plan this again? You don't have to do this at home!"
"I didn't plan it."
Bo Chenhe and Lin Yiran entered the main hall together, and the servants followed closely. Lin Yiran held his forehead, "Then Lin Anan must have done it! No wonder he came back so early."
Speaking of Lin An'an, both of them went home and An An didn't come out. The housekeeper replied promptly, "Master An An only came back once. After calling the driver, he left in a hurry. We were not allowed to ask where we were going. ."
"You're not allowed to ask where you're going?"
Lin Yiran couldn't help but frown again, couldn't he? Could it be that Su Sheng was really right? An An went to see his little girlfriend?
She was extremely worried. When she turned around, she saw that Bo Chenhe had already sat down on the sofa and turned on the computer to reply to emails.
"Why did you just sit down? Didn't you even ask where An An went?"
Lin Yiran was holding the back of the sofa with both hands, and suddenly stared at Bo Chenhe with suspicious eyes, "Do you know? Did An An tell you before he left? Why did you hide it from only me?"
"He didn't tell me." Bo Chenhe looked at the computer without looking back, but as if he thought of something, he paused again and looked back thoughtfully.
"But, you can probably guess it."
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Are he and Lin An'an the only ones who have the same connection?
Lin Yiran snorted coldly. She didn't believe it. After spending five years with An An, could she still not know An An as well as Bo Chenhe? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com