Chapter 21 I'll sleep with him tonight
Jiang Yimian had just gotten into the car when she received a message from Lu Yiwan urging her to finish her manuscript: "There are still two months until the competition, you need to hurry up."
Jiang Yimian's expression was icy. "Then I'll let you be smug for another two months."
Bo Jinzhou covered the food, the red mark on his neck particularly glaring. The intercom rang, "Mr. Bo, Miss Lu has arrived."
Bo Jinzhou was loosening his collar without pausing his movements. "I won't see you."
Song Zhou: "Miss Lu said she has something important to say."
"Let her in."
The office door opened from the outside, and Lu Yiwan carried a thermos in her hand. "Ah Jin, you must be tired from work. I brought you some seaweed and pork rib soup. Have some before you start working."
Bo Jinzhou sat in his chair, his gaze fixed on the computer screen. "Speak."
Lu Yiwan clenched the insulated food container in her hand. "Ah Jin, you eat first." She put the container down, opened it, and the aroma of pork ribs and seaweed wafted out, very fragrant.
"I cooked it myself, you should try it."
Bo Jinzhou: "If that's what you're going to say, you can leave now."
Lu Yiwan looked at him with hurt in her eyes, "This is not urgent, listen to me slowly."
"Perfect timing, I can have a drink."
Bo Jinzhou's patience ran out, and his narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes stared coldly at her. Lu Yiwan's heart skipped a beat, and she instantly felt like she had fallen into an ice bucket.
Her hands trembled as she scooped the soup, but she tried to remain calm: "I remembered some details."
Jiang Yimian arrived at SM Group soon after entering the company and heard everyone discussing Lu Yiwan.
Her eyes flickered; it turned out Lu Yiwan had arrived.
Jiang Yimian took the private elevator to the president's office. As she stepped out of the elevator, Song Zhou spotted her and abruptly stood up and walked over.
"Miss Jiang, you've arrived."
Jiang Yiwan looked at the office with the door open. "Why isn't the door closed?"
Song Zhou looked somewhat guilty. "...President Bo said he wanted to get some fresh air."
Jiang Yimian smiled and said, "Really? I can smell seaweed soup too."
Song Zhou's back was sweating, and he had a feeling of covering up his boss's private affairs. "Our boss Bo just drank seaweed and pork rib soup. He drank a lot because he likes it."
Jiang Yimian understood. He really liked the soup Lu Yiwan brought. His eyes were filled with disgust and coldness. "Assistant Song, do you know what I hate the most?"
Song Zhou broke out in a cold sweat: "...I don't know."
Jiang Yimian's beautiful pupils were devoid of warmth: "Seaweed and liars."
After saying that, Jiang Yimian turned and left.
Song Zhou shuddered in fright and quickly came over, "Miss Jiang, it's not what you think."
Jiang Yimian: "I understand. It's not a big deal for President Bo to have a date with his girlfriend in the office."
"We're all emotional beings, it's normal to miss your girlfriend."
The elevator doors opened, and Jiang Yimian stepped inside. "Assistant Song, you don't need to see me off. Go and serve your boss's wife."
Song Zhou opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything for a long time.
He hurriedly ran to inform Bo Jinzhou.
Inside the office, Lu Yiwan placed a bowl of seaweed and pork rib soup in front of him, then paced back and forth in her high heels, unable to utter a single word for a long time.
Bo Jinzhou, however, was not in a hurry. Instead, he focused on his work, which put invisible pressure on Lu Yiwan.
There was a knock on the office door, and Song Zhou rushed in. He glanced at Lu Yiwan, then leaned down next to Bo Jinzhou and said something.
Bo Jinzhou paused, his hand moving the mouse stopped, and without hesitation, he immediately got up, grabbed his coat, and left.
Lu Yiwan looked surprised. "Ah Jin, where are you going?"
Song Zhou came over and stopped her, "Miss Lu, if you can't figure it out, don't leave here today."
Bo Jinzhou rushed downstairs but couldn't find Jiang Yimian.
I called her, but she hung up immediately.
The driver who brought Jiang Yimian to the company said she took a taxi and left by herself.
Jiang Yimian entered Chu Yao's studio apartment by entering her fingerprint. There were clothes scattered around the doorway.
Jiang Yimian's eyes widened, and Chu Yao's pleas for mercy could still be heard from inside the room.
Jiang Yimian jumped in fright and immediately turned to leave, when another unfamiliar male voice came from inside: "Who is it?"
"Honey~ it must be Mianmian who's here."
Jiang Yimian rubbed her hair, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Chu Yao walked out barefoot in his bathrobe, looked at Jiang Yimian who was frozen at the door, and flirtatiously tossed his hair in front of his forehead, "Little Mianmian, you've come at just the right time."
"When did you start dating? And why did you bring her home?"
Another, even taller man appeared, wearing Chu Yao's bathrobe, and hooked his arm around Chu Yao's neck. "This is your best friend?"
Chu Yao smiled shyly: "Yes, we've known each other since we were six years old."
"They're very close."
Jiang Yimian's lips twitched twice. "I'm leaving. You guys continue."
Chu Yao went up and grabbed her, "Wait, is there something you want to say?"
Jiang Yimian glanced at the man: "Is this convenient?"
Chu Yao then remembered that there were still people around. "Honey, let's reschedule for tomorrow. My sister has something to do."
The man said nothing, turned around and went back to his room to get dressed.
After the man left, Jiang Yimian looked at him speechlessly: "How long have you been talking? You slept together so quickly. Aren't you afraid he might have some hidden disease?"
Chu Yao waved his hand: "Don't worry, he's very clean. He's just a young kid who hurt me."
"Stop, I didn't come here to hear you say that."
Chu Yao shrugged: "Oh, okay then."
Jiang Yimian: "I just went to Bo Jinzhou's company, and Lu Yiwan was there too."
Chu Yao covered his mouth in surprise, "A melodramatic love triangle and a chaotic love triangle."
“I stormed off in a huff, thinking he would be nervous, but then I realized that’s not right. Between my girlfriend and my sister, my girlfriend is definitely more important.”
"But now that we've already taken this step, I'm wondering how to make amends."
Chu Yao rested his chin on one hand: "Hmm~"
"I think you should stay put for now."
"If we don't go back, we'll never be able to go back, and everything we've done before will be for nothing."
Chu Yao: "No way, that beast Bo Jinzhou cherishes your sibling relationship so much, he wouldn't abandon you."
Jiang Yimian called Tan Yusu, but she was rehearsing and didn't have time to answer the phone.
She scratched her head in distress. "I was just acting like the rightful wife. Won't Bo Jinzhou get suspicious?"
Chu Yao got up and opened a bottle of wine. "Suspicion of what? Suspicion that you like him?"
Jiang Yimian couldn't help but swear: "I like his mother."
Chu Yao poured her a glass: "Don't worry, he'll definitely think you're doing this because you hate Lu Yiwan."
Jiang Yimian took the glass, took a sip, and thought it made a lot of sense. Then she finished the whole glass. "This wine is good. Is there any more? I'll take it with me later."
Chu Yao snorted: "This was a gift from her new boyfriend. It's already a favor that he let you have a drink. You want the whole bottle? Why don't you just rob him!"
Jiang Yimian rambled on, "I want to use good wine to seduce Bo Jinzhou and sleep with him tonight. I can't wait any longer."
Chu Yao hugged the wine bottle with great reluctance: "No, this is the love my husband gave me."
Jiang Yimian: "..."
The doorbell rang suddenly and urgently, startling both of them.
Chu Yao stammered, "W-w-w...they've come knocking on our door so quickly?"
Jiang Yimian's heart skipped a beat for a moment. "It shouldn't be him, right?"
The next second came the sound of banging on the door, and Bo Jinzhou's voice said: "Jiang Yimian, open the door, I know you're in there."
Jiang Yimian jumped onto the sofa. "Holy crap, it really is him."
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