Chapter 165 My heart is too small to hold so many people
She looked at him nervously, but couldn't say a word.
Bo Jinyan suddenly snatched the medical kit from her hand and threw it aside.
Sang Ruo frowned: "Bo Jinyan, what are you trying to do?"
Bo Jinyan released her chin, braced his hands behind the door, and held her firmly in his arms.
When Sang Ruo raised her eyes to look into his eyes, she saw a faint hint of desire in his cold gaze.
The man suddenly leaned in and tried to kiss her lips.
Sang Ruo instinctively turned her head to the side, showing no intention of cooperating with him.
A deep sense of disappointment flashed in Bo Jinyan's eyes, and even his voice lowered considerably: "You're avoiding me?"
"If Mr. Bo wants to kiss, he should go find someone who wants to kiss him..."
Before she could finish speaking, he interrupted her, saying, "What if I just want to kiss you?"
"If you still want to be bitten, then you might as well give it a try."
An unprecedented chill appeared in Sang Ruo's eyes.
After hearing her words, the man couldn't help but chuckle softly.
After Sang Ruo bit him that day, it took several days for the wound to heal, and for several days in a row, he couldn't even eat.
"I need to go back now, please let me go, Mr. Bo."
She looked up at him, her voice cold and indifferent.
Bo Jinyan did not release her, but said calmly, "The old man's condition should have improved by now, right?"
"Um."
She nodded, her voice still carrying a hint of coldness.
Bo Jinyan asked bluntly, "So when do you plan to tell him that you want to divorce Jinzhou?"
Sang Ruo's back stiffened involuntarily.
It turns out that she inquired about Mr. Bo's health in order to urge her to get a divorce.
"I'm not in a hurry, so why is Mr. Bo in such a rush?" Sang Ruo gave a cold smile. "You wouldn't still be thinking of continuing to entangle yourself with me, would you?"
"I don't intend to get entangled with you; I want to be with you."
Bo Jinyan said those words without the slightest hesitation.
Sang Ruo's heart seemed to stop beating.
She looked at him with a hint of disbelief: "What? Are you really planning to have your cake and eat it too?"
Bo Jinyan's lips curled up slightly, his tone casual: "My heart is too small to hold so many people."
Sang Ruo became nervous again because of his words.
Just then, my phone rang in my pocket.
Her phone rang.
Sang Ruo stretched out her slender hand and placed it against her chest, creating some distance before taking out her phone.
It was Song Linlin who called her using her smartwatch phone.
She quickly answered the phone: "Linlin, what's wrong?"
"Aunt Xiaoruo, Uncle made a lot of delicious food at home and asked me to call you to come home for dinner. When are you coming back?"
Sang Ruo responded gently, "Auntie will be going back soon."
"Okay, then we'll wait for you to eat."
After hanging up the phone, her expression returned to normal, but she lost some of her gentleness and gained a coldness.
When she raised her eyes again, she suddenly said coldly, "Mr. Bo, I have to go home for dinner. Please let me go."
"Hasn't that man returned to Jiangzhou yet? How long does he plan to stay?"
Bo Jinyan released his hand from the door and stared at her with a deep gaze.
Sang Ruo replied indifferently, "It's not clear yet."
My senior originally planned to stay for more than ten days before returning home, but it is said that his friend's father is in particularly bad condition, so his stay may be extended.
She doesn't know exactly how long it will take.
"Could he be planning to stay at Youfeng Tower long-term and not go back to Jiangzhou?"
Looking at his curious gaze, Sang Ruo suddenly wanted to tease him: "So what if he's been living in Youfeng Tower? After all, that's my home, not yours. Mr. Bo's reach shouldn't be that far, right?"
Bo Jinyan stared at her silently, speechless with anger.
Sang Ruo reached for the doorknob, picked up his medicine box, and strode out of his room.
Bo Jinyan watched him leave helplessly.
A sense of powerlessness spread through his heart in an instant, lingering for a long time.
Could it be that he really has some kind of ambiguous relationship with that man?
Friday evening.
Bo Jinzhou suddenly called Sang Ruo, saying that her aunt had taken leave and asked her to pick up the child and take him home.
Sang Ruo happened to have a very important patient to see, so she didn't pick up the child and let Bo Jinzhou pick him up himself.
When the call was disconnected, there was no hesitation whatsoever.
Perhaps this matter angered him, because around eight o'clock in the evening, he arrived at Youfeng Tower, looking travel-worn.
Fang Gan was playing shuttlecock with Song Linlin at the door when he saw Bo's angry expression and quickly reached out to stop him: "President Bo, what are you doing here?"
Bo Jinzhou looked up upon hearing the voice, and his expression instantly turned cold upon seeing the man in front of him.
Isn't this the man I saw in front of the clinic that day?
Why is he here?
“I’m here to see Sang Ruo…” Bo Jinzhou looked at him with a puzzled expression: “Who exactly are you to Sang Ruo? Why are you here?”
“I am Ruoruo’s senior brother.” Fang Gan glanced at him unhappily, but finally added, “I’m staying here for the time being.”
Bo Jinzhou raised his eyes in disbelief, looking at him with shock: "What did you say? You live here?"
Just as Fang Gan was about to respond, a voice beat him to it: "President Bo, what are you doing here so late?"
Bo Jinzhou looked up at the sound and immediately saw Sang Ruo standing at the door.
Without saying a word, he strode forward, stretched out his well-defined knuckles, grabbed Sang Ruo's wrist, and then went inside.
Once they were in the living room, Sang Ruo shook off his hand: "Get to the point, don't get physical!"
"I won't talk to you about the child yet..." Bo Jinzhou pointed towards the door: "What's up with that man? Why is he living here?"
"He's my senior brother, and he's staying here temporarily because of some business..."
"What senior brother? I've never heard of him before. What senior brother do you have?"
Seeing his angry expression, Sang Ruo smiled slightly.
She couldn't help but sneer, "There are many things you don't know."
“When I saw him last time, I felt that the two of you were getting very close, and I suspected that he was the man who had sex with you at the old house that day. But before, it was just a suspicion. But your behavior today has completely confirmed it!”
A chilling coldness settled in Bo Jinzhou's bright eyes.
Sang Ruo looked at him indifferently, raising her voice by an octave: "Don't talk nonsense!"
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