Chapter 148 Still Says He Doesn't Like Me
Sang Ruo quickly stepped forward and the first thing she did was roll up the car window.
Also rising was the partition between the driver's seat and the rear seats.
"Are you crazy? How dare you let me get in the car at the gate, and even opened the window? People are coming and going, what if someone sees us..."
"So what if someone sees us? Are you that afraid of him finding out? Between you and me..." Bo Jinyan placed his hand on her waist, pulling her closer in an instant, and continued in a low voice, "Are we having an affair?"
Sang Ruo's back stiffened for a moment.
He must have overheard their conversation when he was over there by the big tree, and heard it clearly.
They're having an affair.
This word came from Bo Jinzhou.
Although the partition inside the car was down, there was no music playing inside. If the two of them were talking, the people in the front would probably still be able to hear them clearly.
Even though Zhang Ye already knew about their relationship, Sang Ruo still felt embarrassed after hearing some things he shouldn't have heard.
She instinctively reached out and placed her hand against the man's chest, deliberately creating distance between them.
But the man seized her wrist and pulled her closer again.
His voice held a hint of danger: "What are you hiding from? Hmm?"
“Mr. Bo, you’re drunk. You should go back and get some rest. Just have Zhang Ye drop me off at the next intersection, and I’ll take a taxi home myself.”
"You already know I'm drunk, aren't you going to stay and take care of me? What if I get hurt on the way back? Won't you be worried?"
Bo Jinyan's voice was low and husky, and when it reached her ear, her upper eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Mr. Bo, you..."
Before she could finish speaking, he interrupted her: "Stay here tonight and take care of me."
His tone didn't sound like he was discussing something with her; it carried a hint of command.
Sang Ruo originally wanted to agree, but at this moment, she kept thinking about how they had lost contact for several days.
A surge of annoyance instantly spread through my heart.
Her words carried a hint of coldness: "I am neither your girlfriend nor your wife, and I have no obligation to take care of you. Please let me go home, Mr. Bo."
"Let you go home?" Bo Jinyan couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips into a low, husky laugh: "Impossible."
Sang Ruo looked at him angrily: "Bo Jinyan, can you stop making trouble?"
"I haven't even gotten angry with you for what you just told me to hide, and now you're getting angry with me?"
When Sang Ruo turned her head and their eyes met, she caught a glimpse of the coldness in his eyes.
She ultimately said nothing, turned her head to look out the window, and stopped looking at him.
Bo Jinyan released her hand, his tone nonchalant: "You're angry because I haven't contacted you for a few days?"
After hearing his words, Sang Ruo's hand, which was resting on her lap, clenched involuntarily for a moment.
She had never mentioned this to him, so how did he know?
Could this person know some kind of mind-reading ability?
"I don't know anything about mind reading, but I really can't think of any other reason besides this."
Sang Ruo: "??"
We even know what she's thinking right now!
The man suddenly reached out his well-defined hand and pulled her wrist from beside him.
His fingertips rested on her wrist, gently stroking the skin: "I've been so busy these past few days that I haven't had time to contact you. The project has been encountering problems frequently, and if I don't go to the site to handle them, things will probably fall apart."
His tone was light, and when it reached her ear, it felt like a feather brushing against her heart, leaving her feeling warm.
After thinking for a moment, she said softly, "This is your own business, you don't need to report it to me."
"Okay, okay! Don't be angry."
As Bo Jinyan approached, she caught a whiff of his faint, cool, woody scent, mixed with a hint of alcohol, which instantly filled her nostrils.
Sang Ruo's mood gradually improved, but her gaze remained fixed on the view outside the window.
Bo Jinyan was originally sitting next to her, but when the car was halfway there, he suddenly leaned on her shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.
He must have been under the influence of alcohol; his breathing had become unusually heavy.
After arriving home, with Zhang Ye's help, they finally managed to get Bo Jinyan back to his room.
After Zhang Ye left, the room fell into complete silence.
Sang Ruo quietly looked at the man lying on the bed, the corners of her lips unable to help but turn up slightly.
She sat on the edge of the bed, quietly watching him. Looking at his handsome features, a strange flutter rose in her heart.
That feeling was something I had never experienced before.
Even during the time when she deeply loved Bo Jinzhou, she never experienced this kind of flutter.
Just then, the man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.
The moment their eyes met, she suddenly froze, a look of disbelief flashing in her eyes: "How did you suddenly wake up?"
"If I don't wake up, are you planning to stare at me all night?"
Sang Ruo instinctively straightened her back and leaned back in her chair, lowering her voice considerably: "How could that be! I was just checking if you were feeling unwell anywhere?"
"Miss Sang's medical skills are already so amazing? You can tell where I'm uncomfortable just by looking at me?"
Bo Jinyan quickly got out of bed, staring intently at her.
Sang Ruo suddenly felt a little guilty, her eyes darting around, unsure of where to look.
Bo Jin reached out and grabbed her wrist, then pulled him over.
Sang Ruo lost her balance and fell into his arms.
His tone suddenly became unusually heavy: "You still say you don't like me?"
Sang Ruo swallowed hard, her voice tinged with nervousness: "You can tell I like you just by looking at you a few times? Isn't Mr. Bo's intuition even more powerful than my medical skills?"
"Words can lie, but a person's eyes can't lie."
Bo Jinyan placed one hand on her waist and the other on her chin, his fingertips gently caressing her lips.
This pose is extremely ambiguous, even more alluring than a kiss.
Undeniably, this man always managed to easily stir her heart.
Whenever this happens, the image of her standing with Fang Jiayu involuntarily comes to mind.
She instinctively pushed him away: "Bo Jinyan, I'm tired, I want to take a shower and go to bed early."
After releasing her, Bo Jinyan said in an exceptionally gentle voice, "Okay, then go take a shower first."
Sang Ruo quickly got up, picked up her pajamas, and headed to the dressing room.
When she came out after washing up, Bo Jinyan was already sitting on the sofa, drying his hair.
Did you take a shower in the second bedroom?
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