Bo Junyi curled his lips and whispered in her ear, "I can't help it, I can't help but want to kiss you."

Li Susu's face was flushed and she was gently placed on the soft big bed by the man.

“Bang!”

The lights went out, and a pair of warm hands grabbed the back of her neck and kissed her.

Just as she was gradually sinking into this gentle kiss, Bo Junyi's cell phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

Bo Junyi's lips lingered on her collarbone, with no intention of answering the phone.

Li Susu gently stroked his hair, "Hubby, answer the phone."

Bo Junyi let out a low groan of dissatisfaction and picked up the phone reluctantly.

"Mom, what's going on so late?"

"Are you asleep?" Wen Nianshu's voice came from the receiver. "I have nothing else to do, but I'm worried about you. Susu just had a miscarriage not long ago. Don't let your temper run wild. It's best to sleep in separate rooms!"

Li Susu's face flushed instantly, and she buried her hot cheeks in Bo Junyi's chest.

A man's low, somewhat helpless voice came from above my head.

"Do you think your son is so unreliable? Don't worry, I know what's going on."

"It would be best."

After hanging up the phone, Bo Junyi's hot lips fell again.

Before Li Susu could respond, her phone vibrated wildly again.

Wen Nianshu's voice carried an unquestionable command: "I've thought about it, but I'm still worried. Starting tomorrow, let Susu take half a month off and send her to the old house. I'll take care of her myself!"

Li Susu hurriedly shook his arm, and Bo Junyi immediately said:

"She can ask for leave, but the old house has too many rules and regulations, and she won't be used to it. With Aunt Lin and I here, we guarantee that we'll keep her plump and healthy."

Wen Nianshu was hesitant, and Bo Junyi had already started to say good night and then hung up the phone.

He stared at the gradually going out screen of his phone and suddenly remembered something.

"Baby, did you apply the pregnancy oil on time? Let me help you."

Li Susu recalled the last time they almost had a fight. She gently tapped Bo Junyi's nose with her fingertips and placed a light kiss on his chest. "Okay, wait for me to get the things."

Before she could finish her words, she slipped into the next bedroom like a frightened rabbit.

Bo Junyi leaned against the head of the bed and waited for a long time, but there was no movement at all.

He finally couldn't hold it in any longer, so he got out of bed, walked to the side bedroom door, and knocked on it: "Susu?"

From inside the door came the sound of keyboard tapping.

Li Susu turned her chair and came to the door: "Dear, I'm so sleepy. Good night, see you tomorrow!"

"Open the door first." Bo Junyi's voice became deeper.

With a creak, Li Susu's red face appeared from the crack of the door.

Bo Junyi's eyes swept across the slightly messy desk and the lit computer screen behind her, his Adam's apple moving: "Why can't we sleep together? I promise to behave..."

"You heard what Mom said just now better than I did, didn't you?" Li Susu smiled slyly and poked his chest with her fingertips. "Mr. Bo, be a good and obedient child."

She suddenly lowered her voice, her eyes flushed, "Besides, my body hasn't recovered yet, I really can't bear it... Last time you almost..."

Bo Junyi thought of that uncontrollable deep kiss, and his ears felt slightly hot.

Li Susu stood up and pushed the door open a little, then stood on tiptoe and pecked him on the lips. "Go home, good night."

Bo Junyi felt sad and said stubbornly, "When can we sleep together? Give me a definite answer."

"Two months." She smiled, her eyes curved. "Wait until I'm fully recovered. Good night, dear husband."

Bo Junyi was lulled into a daze by her soft voice.

However, the next second the door slowly closed.

Bo Junyi looked at the gentle smile reflected in the crack of the door and shook his head helplessly.

In the evening, Li Susu had new inspiration and words came to her like a spring. She kept typing until two o'clock before going to bed.

-

Country T a week later.

Shen Qingyao was sunbathing on the beach while browsing domestic news.

"Ms. Xia flew to the US headquarters last week and has no plans to return anytime soon..."

When she saw the video of Xia Muyan going to the airport, she suddenly chuckled.

The warmth of the red carpet from the so-called wedding of the century has not yet faded, but the newlyweds are already thousands of miles apart.

Just as my mother said, this marriage between wealthy families was ultimately just a charade to whitewash the situation.

My fingertips unconsciously stroked the edge of the phone, and the secretly taken photo suddenly appeared on the screen.

In the dimly lit underground garage, Bo Junyi pushed the boy against the car door and kissed him passionately.

The answer was obvious, so there was no need for her to continue searching for the boy's whereabouts.

Everything should be over, she needs to manage her own life well.

As the sun set, Shen Qingyao's fingers tightened slightly around the phone, and she finally called her mother.

Mother Shen’s cautious and tentative voice came from the receiver, “Yaoyao, if you don’t want to go to tomorrow’s blind date, I will cancel it now.”

Shen Qingyao slowed down and said softly, "Mom, I'll go to the blind date tomorrow. I'll prepare well."

There was silence on the other end of the line, followed by a burst of crying.

The next evening, the blind date was set at a high-end Western restaurant.

The crystal chandelier cast a warm yellow glow in the western restaurant, and Shen Qingyao gently placed the coffee spoon on the edge of the cup.

The forty-year-old businessman opposite was talking animatedly, the multi-million dollar Rolex watch on his wrist reflecting a subtle light.

Suddenly, she felt a pair of eyes following her, and a burning sensation spread across the back of her neck.

She subconsciously turned her head and saw the tall figure leaning against the cash register, the man looking at her intently.

The desire surging in those peach blossom eyes was exactly the same as that on the rainy night two months ago.

"Excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom."

Shen Qingyao interrupted the blind date man, stood up immediately, and walked across the corridor in her high heels.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a man in a suit following closely behind.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Su Jianming pushed her against the mirror wall.

"As soon as Bo Junyi got married, you started going on blind dates?" Su Jianming raised his eyebrows.

"Why don't you just guard this wild horse of yours?" Shen Qingyao ran her fingertips across his tie.

After Su Jianming and Bo Siyu divorced, he made great success in the business world of Country T with the funds and connections he had accumulated before.

At this moment, the man's hot palm covered Shen Qingyao's lower back.

"As long as you nod, I am willing to take responsibility for you."

"Aren't you afraid that Bo Siyu will find out?" She deliberately bit his earlobe and chuckled, but turned her head away when he was about to kiss her deeply.

The scarlet skirt swept across the man's suit pants. "Think clearly, I'm not a toy that can be summoned at will."

Su Jianming rubbed her sensitive neck with his stubble.

"Yaoyao, what do you think of me? I really like you."

Shen Qingyao looked at the entangled figures in the mirror and let him press her against the elevator button panel.

The floor numbers jumped wildly, finally stopping at the 28th floor where the hotel suite was located.

In the middle of the night, Su Jianming was tired from tossing and turning and fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Qingyao sat up, and the camera froze on the man's angular sleeping face.

On the WeChat page, she sent Su Jianming's photo and added a line of words: [Siyu, I picked up something you didn't want and used it. Do you mind?]