"Still stuck in traffic?"
After hanging up the video, Bo Lin pressed his eyebrows.
Hua Jian naturally locked her phone screen: "Well, the car in front has started to move, so we should be able to get in now."
As he was speaking, the sound of horns rang out one after another, and Hua Jian started the car and drove forward.
"Are you close to Fu Ru'an?"
The last time Hua Jian got drunk and went to see Bo Lin, they had sex and actually forgot about this matter.
Bo Lin paused and asked, "Why did you think of asking him?"
"Nothing, I just heard about Fu Ru'an from other people. I heard that Fu Ru'an is very much loved by your grandfather."
Their train was moving faster, and Bo Lin caught a glimpse of the stagnant sports car passing by him.
He frowned, it turned out to be Fu Ru'an.
No wonder Hua Jian asked about Fu Ru'an, he must have seen it too.
Bo Lin said calmly, "His grandfather saved my grandfather, so my grandfather loves him as well as his family. But don't worry about Fu Ru'an."
He hasn't been in the capital recently, so he didn't expect his subordinates to be so slow in doing things.
Thinking of this, Bo Lin lowered his head and sent a message.
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Fu Ru'an was very angry at this time.
It has been almost 10 days since he returned to China, and except for the welcoming banquet that night, he has never seen Bo Lin again.
It was at a party last time that he heard from the young masters in Zhang Yiming's circle that Bo Lin had arrived in Haicheng.
"Ru'an, you should get in the car. The traffic jam won't last long."
The trendy guy is called Cui Tang, and he is the young master of the Cui family in Haicheng.
He fell in love with Fu Ru'an at first sight when he was studying abroad, but Fu Ru'an never looked down on him.
This time Fu Ru'an took the initiative to contact him, which made him very happy.
"Don't you want to buy clothes? The mall is right here if you turn this way."
Fu Ru'an looked angry.
Since he became an adult, all his clothes, dresses, and accessories, like Bo Lin's, have been delivered directly to his home by the brands themselves.
But after he returned to China for a few days, the brands of new summer clothes seemed to be dead and had no movement at all.
It was he who asked the housekeeper to call and ask, and only then did he find out that it was Bo Lin's idea.
Bo Lin, Bo Lin...
Fu Ru'an felt embarrassed and resentful.
It must be because of Hua Jian.
Cui Tang continued chattering, "These are all the latest styles. Don't worry, if you like any of them, I'll buy all the other sizes. I won't let anyone else wear the same style as you."
"Shut up!"
Disgust flashed across Fu Ru'an's face.
Cui Tang immediately fell silent.
Because their car was blocking the road, all the cars behind them were stuck, and the sharp honking of the vehicles made his temples buzz with pain.
Fu Ru'an took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the sports car again: "What are you still standing there for? Get in the car!"
A look of surprise flashed across Cui Tang's face. "Okay."
Fu Ruan was still in the car, and Cui Tang said as he drove, "I've already found out. The person you're looking for, Bo Lin, is staying in a suite at the Xiangzhang Hotel."
Fu Ru'an sat up straight and said, "Then I'll live there too."
Cui Tang smiled and took credit: "Don't worry, Ru'an, I have already ordered it for you."
"But because we're traveling right now, I forgot that the floor he's staying on is already booked. Furthermore, all the reservations on that floor are reserved for Xiangzhang's VVIPs, so it's hard to find a room on short notice."
Cui Tang stared at Fu Ru'an's expression carefully, fearing that he would suddenly get angry.
Fu Ru'an frowned and said, "Forget it, if it's not one layer, then it's not one layer."
He looked up at the mall in front of him, disdain flashing in his eyes, and ordered lightly: "You ask the brand to send the clothes to the hotel and I will choose them. I won't go in. Go back now."
"ah?"
Although the Cui family is rich, Cui Tang, as a man, has never asked a brand to deliver clothes to his home.
"Don't understand? Go back to the hotel." Fu Ru'an said impatiently with a heavier tone.
Cui Tang didn't dare to ask more questions and quickly turned and left.
Hua Jian and Bo Lin stopped the car and went straight to the men's clothing store on the 6th floor.
Ever since the last time they went clothes shopping together, Hua Jian seemed to have taken a liking to this pastime.
Once they reached the sixth floor, he dragged Bo Lin straight to several familiar shops.
Where he couldn't see, Bo Lin looked doting and helpless.
Hua Jian waved his hand and said to the salesgirl, "Pick up a size that we can both wear. White, black, and Bo Lin, what do you think of purple?"
Bo Lin looked at the light purple dress carefully and frowned slightly. The color was a bit exaggerated.
Hua Jian raised an eyebrow: "Don't like it? I think it looks really good on you."
The salesgirl next to him smiled happily, "I think so too. This gentleman's skin tone is very flattering. Our purple is not very saturated, so it will definitely suit him."
Although Bo Lin's skin color is not bronze, it is very natural and beautiful, which is something that people with fair skin like Hua Jian can never achieve.
Hua Jian turned to look at the shopping guide and thought she had good taste.
"I want purple too." Hua Jian, in a good mood, made the final decision.
Hua Jian was going to the third floor again with a full bag.
"The third floor is for children's toys. I want to bring a gift for Fan Ling."
"Fan Ling?" Bo Lin was stunned. "Okay, it's time to bring it to her."
Thinking of the little girl, Bo Lin's heart softened, and he looked at Hua Jian with a strange look in his eyes.
Hua Jian felt a little embarrassed by his gaze. He pursed his lips and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? I'm her tutor. It's only natural for me to bring her a gift when I go out to play."
Bo Lin smiled and said, "You're right. I, as your uncle, am not as good as you."
When they came out of the shopping mall, they were followed by four shopping guides who helped them move their things.
On the way back, Hua Jian said embarrassedly, "I didn't expect to buy so much."
The main reason is that those children’s toys are so cute, and none of them seem suitable for Fan Ling.
"You like children very much?"
"Hmm? I like it." Fan Ling was obedient and soft. When he called her teacher, Hua Jian, a straight man, spoke with a clipped tone.
Bo Lin pursed his lips and said nothing.
The sea view restaurant of Xiangzhang Hotel is on the 7th floor of the hotel.
One wall was completely demolished and a large floor-to-ceiling window was designed.
The view seen by the guests sitting by the window is like they are standing on the sea.
Bo Lin couldn't stand Hua Jian's nagging anymore, so he put on the light purple short-sleeved shirt he had just bought.
The same as the one on Hua Jian.
Hua Jian sighed slowly, feeling a sense of satisfaction that Bo Lin belonged to him.
However, their good mood only lasted for a moment before being interrupted.
"Mr. Bo, what a coincidence, you are also having dinner here."
Shu Yao stood in front of the table with a shy look on his face, his eyes full of joy, and there seemed to be a hook in his eyes as he just looked at Bo Lin.
Just like his flower Jane is air.
Hua Jian couldn't stand the look on his face of trying to seduce Bo Lin: "Shu Yao, you're lucky to have made it back from Country F alive."
Shu Yao's eyes were filled with gratitude, and he said softly, "Thanks to President Bo."
Hua Jian's expression changed slightly and he looked at Bo Lin.
As for Bo Lin, he frowned and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
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