Chapter 473 The Crown Prince's Little Darling 38
What a beautiful and adorable face!
Her appearance was comparable to his.
Unfortunately, he's not very well-behaved.
...
Song Jinhuan is on the phone.
Originally, it could be obtained at level 20, but it requires a huge amount of energy to operate.
The phone couldn't handle the load and went into hibernation mode.
She could only come out after her phone went into sleep mode.
"Sanjin, you have to think of something! Bo Yan's mental state is really worrying! If I don't get out soon, I'm afraid my future days will be tough!"
Sanjin: "Sanjin is trying his best. As long as the phone can be turned on, host, hurry up and get out."
Song Jinhuan: "When can we start filming?"
Sanjin: "Host, don't worry, it'll be done soon."
Song Jinhuan was really getting angry. "Five days ago, you also said it would be ready soon!"
"Even yesterday, they said immediately!"
"You're just using 'soon' to brush me off! How many more days until 'soon'?"
Sanjin: "...Host, this time it'll really be done soon!"
Song Jinhuan doesn't believe in nonsense.
"Sanjin, look at Bo Yan's current state, he's still sending me messages!"
"If you really care about me, tell me the truth: when will it be alright?"
Sanjin: "Right away, really right away!"
"I'm emphasizing this one last time, this time it's for real, host, you absolutely must believe me! It won't take more than an hour!"
Song Jinhuan was overjoyed. "That's wonderful!"
Once she leaves, I'll explain immediately!
My eyelids have been trembling for the past two days, and I can't stop them even by pressing them down with my fingers.
She glanced outside, her throat burning with anxiety because she couldn't reply to the other person's message in time.
It's been almost six days.
I haven't talked nonsense with anyone for almost six days.
Aside from the occasional conversation with Sanjin.
No one knows the torment they went through.
My mouth felt terribly bland. Although I didn't feel hungry physically, I was hungry mentally.
Her unease gradually intensified with Bo Yan's imposing aura.
Even through a screen, I feel a chill in my heart.
However, it's not a big problem.
Bo Yan is an understanding person; as long as she can explain things clearly, that's fine!
Bo Yan is even helping her chat now!
Bo Yan: [Hello, Yan!]
A mimosa plant: [Good afternoon, little beggar ^V^]
Bo Yan looked at the chat box, his brows furrowing slightly.
Under normal circumstances, he doesn't show his facial expressions.
The boy decisively withdrew the message and resent it.
A mimosa plant: 【Good afternoon, little beggar.】
Bo Yan: [Yan, I told you not to call me a little beggar anymore, it doesn't sound nice ╯﹏╰]
A mimosa plant: [I believe everything you say.]
Bo Yan: 【⊙﹏⊙Okay, whatever you want.】
Bo Yan ordered himself takeout.
Bo Yan: [I ordered you some pickled fish, it'll be delivered soon ^V^ Yan, you can't let yourself go hungry.]
A mimosa plant: 【Thank you~ You're the best, little beggar!】
Song Jinhuan's feelings were quite complicated.
Although her phone was tossed into the bedside table drawer, she could still know everything that happened in the bedroom.
Bo Yan still cared about her, even though she couldn't go out for the time being.
He would also take her place and show her concern and care.
This is probably what's known as "stand-in literature."
After finishing his lunch, Bo Yan started working.
The computer next to her was turned on, and the lesson that the girl had mentioned wanting to watch again was playing on repeat.
As usual, he would occasionally stop and glance at the screen.
He's only seventeen; he can wait.
Bo Yan always believed that he and the girl had a deep connection.
As long as you keep thinking about her, she will reappear one day!
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