Chapter 381 Inviting him to watch the game
Sang Ruo couldn't help but laugh.
It seems he wasn't lying; he really was tired.
Sang Ruo walked over quietly, intending to turn off the bedside lamp and go to sleep, but the man on the bed suddenly woke up.
"Are you done washing?"
Sang Ruo nodded slightly: "Yes! Why did you suddenly wake up? Was I too noisy and woke you up?"
"I wasn't planning on sleeping, but I was just too tired, so I fell asleep."
"Then you can keep sleeping!"
Sang Ruo lifted the covers and lay down.
The man reached out and pulled the person into his arms: "I want to talk to you about something."
Sang Ruo turned her head curiously: "What is it?"
"I want to take a few days off, and we can go on a trip together the day after tomorrow..."
Sang Ruo paused for a moment, then looked at him curiously: "Why do you suddenly want to go on a trip?"
"I don't think I've ever really gone out and had a good time with you. You leave early and come home late every day, so I wanted to take you out to relax."
"But the day after tomorrow might not be a good day..."
Although Sang Ruo really didn't want to spoil his fun, she had to refuse because she needed to record a program the day after tomorrow.
"Why not? What could be so important?"
Sang Ruo pondered for a moment before speaking, "I have to record a program the day after tomorrow. If you want to watch it, you can come to the scene. We can postpone the trip for a few days."
"Recording a program?" A look of surprise flashed in Bo Jinyan's eyes. "Recording what kind of program?"
Sang Ruo told Bo Jinyan the whole story.
The man's expression darkened after hearing her words: "So arrogant?"
“That’s right!” Sang Ruo said with extreme sarcasm, “I have to take this opportunity to teach them a lesson.”
Bo Jinyan suddenly became interested and looked at her curiously: "So, are you confident?"
Although he hadn't seen many of Sang Ruo's works, he still vividly remembered the pendant Song Linlin was wearing.
There aren't many sculptures that he can remember at a glance...
"If I don't even have this confidence, then haven't I been working for nothing all these years?"
Bo Jinyan looked at her curiously, as if trying to find out: "I've always been curious, who did you learn your carving skills from?"
"I think I told you that, didn't I? I learned it from my grandfather."
"Really?" Bo Jinyan glanced at her curiously. "I really don't remember."
"If you want to come see it live, buy your tickets in advance. It seems to be filmed at Beijing TV Station, and it will be on the morning of the day after tomorrow."
Sang Ruo smiled and looked at him quietly.
Bo Jinyan nodded slightly: "Of course I have to come! I'll back you up. Winning or losing isn't important, what's important is that you won't be bullied!"
Sang Ruo nodded gently: "Thank you."
Bo Jinyan leaned closer: "How about a kiss?"
She chuckled softly, then looked up and kissed him.
He quickly turned his head and pressed his lips against hers.
Sang Ruo didn't expect him to suddenly turn his face around, and couldn't help but reach out and punch him: "You pervert!"
Bo Jinyan seized her hand and said, "This is the second time you've called me a hooligan. You're not allowed to call me that again. I'll punish you every time you do."
Sang Ruo raised her eyes, a faint light flashing in them: "How should I be punished?"
Bo Jinyan pinched her cheeks and chuckled softly, "What do you think?"
"It's probably not what I'm thinking, is it?"
"Then tell me..."
"don't want."
Sang Ruo buried her face in his neck, inhaling his faint, cool fragrance, and suddenly felt incredibly at ease.
Finally, she fell into a deep sleep in his arms.
The next day, Sang Ruo received a call from the program team, asking her to arrive at the TV station at 8:00 AM sharp the next day, as the program was to be officially recorded at 9:00 AM.
She didn't go to the clinic today, but went to the Guofeng Studio to prepare for tomorrow's carving, just to practice her skills.
Because she hasn't touched a carving knife since she came back.
I was busy until evening before I got home.
I had just arrived at my doorstep when I saw a familiar figure.
It was Bojin Prefecture.
Sang Ruo got out of the car and strode forward: "What are you doing here?"
"What else could I be here for besides seeing you?"
Bo Jinzhou tossed away his cigarette, exhaled the last puff of smoke, and glanced at her with a slight smile.
Sang Ruo pointed to the top of his head: "This surveillance camera is on 24 hours a day. If your uncle sees you coming here to see me, he'll definitely..."
"Don't worry, I didn't plan to do anything to you. I just missed you so much that I came to see you."
Sang Ruo's expression darkened as she listened to his words.
She really wasn't in the mood to talk to him about these meaningless topics, and she lifted her foot to walk into the house.
Suddenly, the man tugged at her wrist for a moment: "Xiao Kang misses you a lot. He's asking if you want to come back for a meal tomorrow?"
Sang Ruo bluntly stated, "I'm not free tomorrow."
Even if I have time, I won't reply.
"It's just about the clinic! If you really don't want to eat alone with me and the child, then we can go back to the old house. We haven't been back to see Grandpa in a long time, so let's fulfill the child's wish!"
"Let's wait for the family dinner!" Sang Ruo's voice softened a bit: "Tomorrow is definitely not an option."
Why not tomorrow?
"Because I have to participate in a program recording tomorrow, I have to go to the scene very early tomorrow morning, and I don't know when it will end..."
"What program is being filmed? Are there audience seats? Can I bring my child with me?"
A look of curiosity welled up in Bo Jinzhou's eyes.
Sang Ruo raised her eyes and glanced at him, her tone somewhat cold: "Bo Jinyan will be there tomorrow too, so you'd better not go, otherwise..."
“Since my uncle can go, then naturally I can bring Xiao Kang along.” Bo Jinzhou seemed serious: “Tell me quickly, what kind of program is it?”
Sang Ruo looked at him with a speechless expression.
But the man in front of him seemed genuinely excited: "Fine, you won't tell, huh! Then I'll investigate myself later!"
He then quickly turned around and walked towards his car.
Watching his departing figure, Sang Ruo couldn't help but growl, "Don't come back!"
Bo Jinzhou stopped and turned to look at her, his expression unusually calm: "Just because of what you said, I really had to come. Not only did I come, but I also brought the child with me!"
Before Sang Ruo could respond, he quickly left.
As Sang Ruo watched his departing figure, she suddenly felt a surge of anger.
That bastard!
Why do you always like to go against people?
As the car drove further and further away, almost disappearing completely from sight, Sang Ruo couldn't help herself and suddenly raised her hands and feet, waving them in the direction he had gone.
It seemed that only in this way could the anger in my heart gradually dissipate.
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