Chapter 29 The Crown Prince Likes to Be Kept

After saying this, he had already walked in front of Jiang Ciyou.

It naturally wraps around her slender waist.

Although Jiang Ciyou didn't push him away, she still turned her head slightly and said, "I have a few questions."

"You say."

"Why disguise yourself?"

Bo Jinxiu looked into Jiang Ciyou's eyes with an indifferent expression: "You seem to have never asked about my identity."

Jiang Ciyou pursed her red lips. Indeed, in the past three years, she had never cared about him, nor had she been curious about him.

Although they often slept together, she knew nothing about his daily life.

"You knew long ago that Yan Feng and I weren't a real couple?"

Bo Jinxiu lifted Jiang Ciyou's long hair and said nonchalantly, "I have no interest in other people's wives."

"When did you know?"

"That night at the Black Horse Club, you were drunk and noisy all night long. I couldn't help but listen."

Jiang Ciyou was a little surprised: "That night, nothing happened between us?"

Bo Jinxiu shook his head: "Nothing happened, you just got tired of complaining and fell asleep on me."

Jiang Ci was extremely worried and speechless.

"Why didn't you tell me that nothing happened that day?" She was inexplicably angry.

Bo Jinxiu smiled: "Then will you still support me?"

Indeed, for her, supporting Bo Jinxiu was a matter of giving up since they were already in a relationship.

Jiang Ciyou actually felt like he was being plotted against.

"How can you, a prince of Beijing, have such a weird hobby?"

She actually likes being kept by someone.

Bo Jinxiu pinched her slender waist with a little force: "Who doesn't have a little hobby?"

Of course she wouldn't know what happened that night at the Dark Horse Club.

He recognized her at once.

But to this day, she still doesn't recognize him.

Jiang Ciyou rolled her eyes, but with her naturally charming eyes, it seemed like she was seducing.

"Have you said hello? Now that you've said hello, can we get started?"

The man came over and tried to kiss her on the lips.

Jiang Ciyou put her finger on the man's lips: "Things are different now. Your current status is different from before. Since we still choose to be together, we must make three rules."

The man grabbed Jiang Ciyou's little hand and kissed it on his lips.

He seemed extremely patient: "Three rules?"

"First, only talk about romance, not feelings. Don't fall in love with each other."

"Second, respect each other's privacy and independent space. The second floor is yours, and the third floor belongs to me."

"Third, during the time we are together, we cannot have a second bed partner. I do not intend to share a man with others. If you have a better choice, tell me in advance and I will take the initiative to leave."

The man nodded in agreement: "I am not in the habit of sharing my female companions with others. Deal."

Jiang Ciyou stroked the man's handsome face with her hands, her eyes sparkling: "If you have any requests, you can ask for them."

Bo Jinxiu moved closer to her rosy lips, and his voice was already filled with a hint of desire.

"I only have one request, I have the final say on when this ends."

Jiang Ciyou smiled.

This man is quite stingy.

It turned out that she was the one who broke up with him last time and hurt the man's self-esteem.

Jiang Ciyou put his arms around the man's neck and said, "As long as you follow the rules of the game, you have the final say. If you violate any of them, our relationship will end at any time."

The man's eyes were dark and his handsome face was serious, as if he was thinking.

But the next second, dense kisses fell.

He agreed.

This night was the same as any other, yet it seemed very different.

The same thing is, it's the same feeling that the pretty boy gave her, just as hot, starting from seduction to insatiable demands.

His body temperature, every detail of his body, his habitual movements, the little roar he let out when he was most satisfied, and the way he held her in his arms afterwards.

Everything is so familiar.

But the difference is that his identity has changed.

He went from being the gigolo she had kept for three years to being the unattainable prince of the Beijing circle.

Psychologically, there are still some differences after all.

Jiang Ciyou has always had trouble sleeping.

But maybe I was too tired last night, so I slept until dawn.

When I woke up, there was no one around me.

I thought Bo Jinxiu had left, but I didn't expect him to be in the restaurant.

I actually made another sumptuous breakfast.

Jiang Ciyou praised the food generously, then sat down at the table and started eating without any hesitation.

Bo Jinxiu was wearing suit trousers and a white shirt with all the buttons buttoned up to the top, looking cool and abstinent.

Jiang Ciyou didn't understand, as he had a naturally cold appearance.

Why did she think he was a playboy in the past?

"Were you satisfied last night?" The man suddenly met Jiang Ciyou's eyes.

"What?" Jiang Ciyou didn't respond.

"You're tempting me so early in the morning. I thought you were not satisfied with last night. How about we start over again?"

There was a hint of cunning in the man's handsome eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Although he had a godly appearance, he had a rascally air.

Jiang Ciyou finally understood.

The playboy is still the same playboy.

Jiang Ciyou went to the TV station.

Early in the morning, everyone gathered around and congratulated Jiang Ciyou on becoming a prime-time host.

After a while, Vivian came out of Tang Fei's office.

When he passed by Jiang Ciyou, his face was full of anger: "Jiang Ciyou, I will not let you go."

Then he left.

People started to discuss: "Mrs. Li found out about Vivian and the CEO of Hengli. Yesterday, Mrs. Li hired someone to strip her clothes off in the street. It became a hot topic and even alerted the police."

"How can she have the nerve to blame Sister Ciyou? It's her own fault."

"She has ruined the reputation of the TV station. It's like a bad apple spoiling the whole pot of porridge. How can she still have the face to stay in the TV station?"

Television is also a place where everyone pushes you down, and this group of people used to say the same thing about her.

Jiang Ciyou just smiled and didn't care.

During the morning meeting, Director Tang spoke up: "There are two announcements today. First, Vivian has resigned due to personal health reasons."

In fact, everyone knows that Vivian was fired, and resigning was just the last courtesy given to her by the TV station.

"The second thing..." Director Tang looked at Jiang Ciyou with a complicated look.

Zhang Xiaoxia, a news editor who has a good relationship with Jiang Ciyou, said, "The second thing must be to announce that our sister Ciyou will become a prime-time host, right?"

The crowd echoed, looking as if they were waiting for flattery and congratulations.

Only Xia Lingan sat quietly at a corner of the conference table.

Tang Fei had an awkward look on his face. "I said before that whoever gets the exclusive interview with the Crown Prince will be the host of the prime time program, but this morning, Xia Ling got a five-year advertising contract from Yan's. The contributions of Ci You and Xia Ling to the TV station cannot be ignored, so I plan to let the two of you compete fairly and win this position with your own professional strength."