kindness?

Did she forget her things in the car?

Thinking of this, Bo Feng pursed his lips.

He's so forgetful and careless all the time, what kind of person is he?

Even as she said that, she still reached out and took the booklet.

On the cover of the booklet, there was a heart drawn in red ink.

The cover was pink with a red heart on the outside, and he deliberately placed it in his car.

Is this a confession?

Upon thinking about it, Bo Feng blushed instantly, his face turning red from the roots of his ears all the way down to his neck.

This, this, his wife, all she does all day is mess around with these things.

I've never seen a woman like this before.

Thinking this, she pursed her lips and slowly turned to the first page.

There is some text mixed in above.

If you look closely, it looks like a conversation between two people.

"Su Xiaoyan, chat with me for a while."

"What should we talk about?"

"Phuket Island~~ I'm so annoyed by this teacher's class."

"I don't like it either."

The handwriting is so messy that you have to read it carefully to make out the words.

As you flip through the pages, you'll find outlines of figures drawn with a black carbon pen.

Further on, some have eyebrows and eyes, while others have mouths and noses.

As you turn the pages, you see the boy's back.

People are playing basketball, drinking water, and fooling around with friends.

Su Yan's painting skills are very good.

After all, he was a top student who was admitted to a prestigious art academy.

The painting above is very detailed, and the boy is also very sunny and handsome.

Her smile was exceptionally captivating.

Bo Feng pursed his lips, his face expressionless, revealing neither his joy nor anger.

He just kept turning the pages one by one.

Then, occasionally, conversations were interspersed.

"Hey, if you like him so much, why don't you confess your feelings?"

"He's the school heartthrob, why would he be interested in me?"

"Pfft, what's wrong with the school heartthrob? Our Su Xiaoyan is pretty too!"

"Oh dear, you're such a gossip."

"Don't be so shy. When you were secretly hiding behind the big tree to watch people play basketball, you weren't like this at all."

"Sun Qing!! Stop talking! ╭(╯^╰)╮"

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it anymore, alright? Sigh, you've had a crush on someone for so many years, are you just planning to keep quiet forever?"

"None of your business!"

"Fine, fine, I don't care anymore. Tsk tsk tsk, the restless youth of yesteryear~"

"······"

Turn all the way to the last page, and there's a complete, handsome portrait of that man holding a basketball.

Below are two characters: Zheng Yao.

Bo Feng stared at the last portrait for a long time with a blank expression.

It stood there like a sculpture.

Because of his posture, his suit pants were too tight.

The contents of his pockets were exposed.

It was a heart-shaped box.

Originally, our CEO Bo had planned to give this ring to his newlywed wife during their last date in the suburbs.

Little did we know that so many unexpected things would happen later.

They were fighting, and they were also having passionate lovemaking in a car.

This is why he hasn't been able to give the ring away for a long time.

It ended up in his hands.

But the ring can't just stay with him forever.

So he decided to give her the ring at noon today.

He could even picture his young wife happily hugging and kissing him.

But now, looking at the picture book in my hand.

Mr. Bo had always believed that his wife had a long-standing crush on him.

He remained frozen in his seat.

His wife is in love with a stinky man named Zheng Yao.

Bo Feng pursed his lips, his well-defined knuckles gripping the picture book tightly.

He didn't say a word.

Assistant Zhang, who was outside, originally planned to wait for President Bo to leave before going upstairs.

But why does President Bo look so angry?