Chapter 448 Completely Angry
At this moment, all he could think about were the words she had just said to him.
Sang Ruo had no idea that Bo Jinyan was staring straight at her from behind and quickly approaching her.
Just as she was about to enter the dressing room, a pair of large hands suddenly appeared on her abdomen.
The man held her waist with one hand and carried her towards the bed like a child.
Before Sang Ruo could even react, he had already thrown her onto the bed.
A sense of unease flickered in her eyes.
When she looked up, Bo Jinyan had already pressed down on her.
A look of worry appeared in Sang Ruo's eyes as she looked at him warily: "Bo Jinyan, what exactly are you trying to do?"
“It seems I haven’t left a deep enough impression on you on a daily basis, which is why you remember other men so clearly…” Bo Jinyan held her hand, his voice deep and resonant: “Baby, you’ve really succeeded in arousing my competitive spirit!”
Sang Ruo's heart jumped into her throat in an instant.
She instinctively shook her head: "I was just joking, and there was a bit of anger in it. Please don't take it to heart, and please don't take those words seriously."
Bo Jin reached out and pinched her chin, his voice growing colder: "But I took it seriously, so what do you suggest we do?"
Sang Ruo felt like dying in that instant.
I suddenly regretted it. Why did I provoke him?
Before she could speak, the man's passionate kiss landed directly on her lips.
Bo Jinyan's kisses were urgent and fierce, making Sang Ruo's legs feel weak.
She quickly reached out and placed her hand against the man's chest: "Ayan, calm down."
"I can't calm down, I can't calm down at all."
Bo Jinyan pinched her lips, attempting to kiss her again.
Just then, there was a loud knock on the door.
Then a child's voice rang out: "Auntie Xiaoruo..."
Bo Jinyan paused for a moment, and the hand that was pinching Sang Ruo's mouth suddenly stopped.
He instinctively looked towards the doorway, his brows furrowing slightly involuntarily.
Sang Ruo also raised her eyes and looked towards the doorway.
Without thinking, she replied, "What's wrong? Linlin..."
"Aunt Xiaoruo, are you asleep? I just had a nightmare and can't fall asleep now. Can you come and sleep with me?"
The child's voice outside the door sounded particularly aggrieved, as if he had just been crying.
Sang Ruo's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.
She quickly raised her hand and placed it against Bo Jinyan's chest, then swiftly pushed him away.
After getting up, she instinctively walked towards the door.
But she had only taken two steps when her wrist was grabbed by someone behind her.
Before Bo Jinyan could even speak, Sang Ruo bluntly said, "You should go to sleep! I'm going to keep her company."
Bo Jinyan was about to say something, but seeing the serious look on her face, he stopped talking and let go of the hand that was holding her.
The man nodded gently: "Then come back after she falls asleep..."
We'll see!
"You haven't even showered yet, of course you have to come back! Otherwise, are you just going to sleep like this?"
"You never used to care about these things, so why are you now concerned about whether I take a shower or not?"
Bo Jinyan: "..."
The main issue was being interrupted, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
He felt incredibly frustrated if he didn't vent his anger tonight.
But how could he possibly say such a thing to her?
Seeing that the man did not respond, Sang Ruo quickly walked towards the door.
Upon opening the door, Song Linlin was immediately seen standing outside.
The child looked up at her, a hint of grievance on his face, tears welling up in his eyes.
Seeing her like this, Sang Ruo guessed that she must have dreamed about her mother.
Every time she dreams of her mother, she almost always cries, and the mother always comes to her and asks her to sleep with her.
If nothing unexpected happens, this time will probably be the same.
Sang Ruo quickly squatted down, picked up the child, and went into her room.
After closing the door, she gently patted the child's back: "Did you dream about your mother?"
Song Linlin nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I just dreamt that my mother was standing in a large open space, and then she kept running ahead of me, getting further and further away from me. When I caught up with her, she jumped off a cliff."
Upon hearing this, Sang Ruo's heart sank to the bottom.
After Song Linlin's mother, Song Yuanshan, passed away, it was said that her family set up a tombstone for her.
She doesn't know the exact location of this place yet.
Now that Fang Jiayu has gone mad, probably only Bo Jinyan knows.
She'll have to take the child to her mother's grave later.
After all, she had never taken her child to Song Yuanshan's grave since Song Yuanshan's death.
The child nestled in Sang Ruo's arms, sobbing softly, which made her feel extremely heartbroken.
She instinctively reached out and gently patted the child's back.
"It's okay, don't worry, Aunt Xiaoruo is here with you, sleep peacefully!"
Perhaps it was because Sang Ruo was too gentle, or perhaps it was because her words gave the child some comfort, but Song Linlin leaned against her and her emotions began to calm down slowly, and then she fell into a deep sleep.
After putting the child to sleep, it was already close to midnight.
When she returned to the room, Bo Jinyan was already lying in bed, fast asleep.
She looked at the man's sleeping face and felt exceptionally calm.
The next day, as soon as Sang Ruo woke up, she saw that figure standing in front of the French windows.
The man was already dressed in a suit and tie, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a phone, gazing out the window, presumably discussing work.
After exchanging only a few words, I heard a noise coming from her side, so I turned around and glanced back.
Upon seeing that Sang Ruo had woken up, he hurriedly hung up the phone and walked quickly toward her.
Sang Ruo pulled back the covers, then suddenly paused, looking at him curiously: "Why did you suddenly stop answering?"
"Because there are more important things to do..."
The moment Bo Jinyan finished speaking, Sang Ruo's face flushed red.
Just as he was about to lean in, she instinctively said, "Bo Jinyan! Stop messing around! It's so early in the morning..."
The man said in a serious tone, "What? You don't want to?"
“No,” Sang Ruo said seriously, “I have something serious to discuss with you.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the man in front of her stopped approaching and looked down at her: "What do you want to talk to me about? Is it about the trending topics? We've basically suppressed those things for you, and I don't think that kind of situation will reappear anytime soon."
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