Chapter 38 A Moment of Warmth

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Realizing what had happened, Jiang Siyu was also flustered. Forgetting about the cold, she threw off the covers and hurriedly climbed off the bed.

It wasn't until she put on her shoes that Jiang Siyu's earlier panic subsided somewhat.

She glanced at Bo Siye, whose face was flushed, and then her gaze involuntarily drifted downwards.

Although she was exhausted when she sat down, it wasn't with any particular force, so she shouldn't be in any serious trouble.

Despite her speculations, Jiang Siyu still asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

Bo Siye remained lying in bed. Noticing where Jiang Siyu's eyes were looking, he covered his eyes with one hand and grabbed the blanket with the other to cover himself up to his waist.

"It's nothing," Bo Siye replied.

The voice was terribly hoarse, not like someone was enduring pain, but rather like someone was... restraining themselves.

Jiang Siyu raised an eyebrow, then said "Oh," and pretended not to know anything as she went to the bathroom to wash up.

Hearing the footsteps fade into the distance, Bo Siye let out a heavy sigh.

He lowered his hand from his eyes and sat up while catching his breath.

Then I saw a pair of smiling eyes.

Jiang Siyu stood at the entrance of the restroom, arms crossed, leaning against the door frame.

Bo Siye's heart skipped a beat. After realizing that Jiang Siyu was deliberately trying to make him look foolish, he calmed down.

He threw back the covers, and Bo Siye's long legs landed on the floor first.

The flowing pajama bottoms fell down, covering the man's clearly defined ankles.

The sexiness of silver-gray lies in the fact that, at certain moments, nothing can hide it.

Jiang Siyu's smile froze.

Bo Siye had completely calmed down. He straightened his crooked pajamas with his slender fingers and saw Jiang Siyu still standing there. A sly smile appeared in his eyes.

“Ayu…”

"Shut up!"

He was stopped by Jiang Siyu before he could even open his mouth.

Jiang Siyu knew better than Bo Siye what kind of witty remarks he might utter in this situation.

She warned, "Go wash up."

Bo Siye shrugged helplessly upon hearing this: "Fine."

The nearly 1.9-meter-tall man was as obedient as a large dog that only obeyed its master in front of Jiang Siyu.

Seeing that he had already left the master bedroom, Jiang Siyu's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

Fortunately, Bo Siye doesn't dare to be too reckless right now, otherwise she's really afraid she'll get burned today.

After finishing her makeup in the room, Jiang Siyu came out and saw Bo Siye already waiting at the dining table.

This long-lost feeling made Jiang Siyu slow her pace. Her eyes were fixed on the steaming breakfast on the table, then on Bo Siye, who was staring intently at her.

They are all real.

"What are you standing there for? Come here."

Bo Siye tapped the spot next to him.

Jiang Siyu sniffed her slightly stuffy nose: "It's here."

She didn't sit next to Bo Siye, but she didn't refuse the food he put on her plate.

The two spent ten minutes eating breakfast face to face, and then went out together.

After seeing Jiang Siyu press the elevator button for the first floor, Bo Siye immediately reached out and canceled it for her.

"I'll take you there."

"You parked your car here?" If the driver came to pick up Bo Siye, he should have walked down one floor to the entrance of the community, just like me.

“Hmm.” Bo Siye nodded, then added:

"This is Fan Yu's property."

So his car can drive in without any resistance.

Previously, Jiang Siyu thought that Bo Siye could come and go freely without access control because he had also bought property here. She didn't expect that this place belonged to Fan Yu.

However, the Bo family originally made their fortune in real estate. Even after establishing Fanyu, the core of the Bo family shifted to other areas, but the Bo family still firmly held the leading position in real estate.

Therefore, Jiang Siyu was not too surprised.

She nodded: "No need to see me to my office building."

Bo Siye's heart skipped a beat, and he fell silent, wanting to say something.

They drove in silence until Bo Siye dropped Jiang Siyu off about two hundred meters from the mirror.

He only spoke when Jiang Siyu unbuckled her seatbelt and got out of the car:

"Shall I pick you up from get off work tonight?"

"No need." Jiang Siyu replied hastily and got out of the car, leaving Bo Siye alone inside.

He watched Jiang Siyu walk unhurriedly towards the company, and the words Jiang Siyu had once said came to mind.

'Don't let anyone know you're staying here, and especially don't let anyone know about our relationship.'

So, what caused that moment of tenderness last night?

Bo Siye couldn't understand it; he felt a dark cloud hanging over his chest, pressing down on his heart and making it sink.

*

Half an hour later, at the headquarters building of Fanyu.

After the morning meeting, Song Qi looked on with a headache at the people trying to shove all the documents into his hands.

"President Bo won't eat people, what are you doing?"

"Bo Xilai won't eat people, but his cold face can scare you to death." The girl holding the documents looked at Song Qi pleadingly.

"Secretary Song, please, please help us. President Bo usually has a cold face, but he's never been this scary before."

"Is it that scary?" Song Qi glanced at the door of Bo Siye's office out of the corner of his eye, and then met Bo Siye's gloomy eyes.

Yeah, it's pretty scary.

He looked away, but did not collect the information of the people in front of him.

"I'll deliver your documents one minute and then see you out of the company building the next, do you believe me?" he asked.

After a moment of silence, the group holding the documents pouted and said, "I believe you."

And so, those who needed to report to Bo Siye today entered the office one after another as if they were going to their deaths.

Song Qi wanted to laugh at their behavior, but at the same time, he was also thinking to himself.

Logically speaking, Bo Siye has already moved into President Jiang's house as he wished, and should be in high spirits. So why does he look so unpleasant today?

He frowned and pondered for a while. Had they argued? Had he been kicked out in the middle of the night?

That doesn't make sense, I asked him to deliver breakfast this morning.

Or was it that your boss was standing pitifully in the hallway this morning, asking you to deliver breakfast to President Jiang?

That scene... wow, if that's really the case, my boss is kind of... licking my boots.

Thinking of this, Song Qi quickly shook his head to shake off the image of Bo Siye standing alone in the corridor from his mind, and then went into the office as if nothing had happened.

It was already lunchtime, but Bo Siye was still busy.

"President Bo," Song Qi reminded him, "Shall we have lunch first?"

"Okay, right away." After typing the last few words to finish, Bo Siye picked up the document on the table, read it to make sure there were no problems, and then signed it.

He threw the pen on the table, then got up and went downstairs with Song Qi.

Bo Siye usually has lunch at the company because he is really short on time and has a lot of tasks.

As soon as the two of them got their food at the restaurant, someone waved to them.

"Boss, Secretary Song, over here."

Bo Siye looked up at the other person; it was Yan Zhou.

Yan Zhou is indeed a programming genius, but his private life is somewhat chaotic, and he is always surrounded by all sorts of girls.

This even led to a dispute with Bo Xilai.

After being warned by Bo Siye, he had toned it down a bit, but now...

Bo Siye glanced coldly at the group of girls sitting around him, and finally his gaze fell on Yan Zhou before he walked over.