Until she returned to her room and closed the door, Chen Jiao’s heart still hadn’t cald down.
She leaned against the door, raised her hand to wipe non-existent sweat from her forehead, and couldn’t help but mutter, "Oh my god."
"What did I just bump into? Mr. Bao hugging Jiang Ruan? A princess carry at that?"
The way those two looked, they didn’t look like just friends at all; they clearly looked like secret lovers.
I never imagined it.
They’ve hidden it so well.
If this news gets out, it will definitely shock the dia.
Chen Jiao touched her chin, lifted her foot, and walked to the sofa, beginning to ponder, "So have they been together for a while?"
"Isn’t it possible that the man Jiang Ruan was hiding in her room earlier was Mr. Bao? So Mr. Bao being the mysterious guest was entirely for Bao Ye?"
With this thought, it suddenly beca clear to Chen Jiao.
Her eyes lit up, and she praised, "So that’s it, how smart am I?"
The next second, Chen Jiao couldn’t help but worry, "But now that I’ve witnessed it, Bao Ye wouldn’t kill to silence , would he?"
After all, the rumors did say Bao Ye is ruthless.
They’ve hidden it so deeply, they definitely didn’t plan for anyone to know.
The more she thought about it, the more uneasy Chen Jiao felt, her excitent dissipating completely, wishing she hadn’t stumbled upon it.
Boo hoo, what do I do when I feel like such a big fool?
So, Chen Jiao sent a text to Jiang Ruan.
[Ruan Ruan darling, I didn’t see anything, I just got sand in my eyes earlier, you have to believe .]
"Ding dong," As she received the ssage, Jiang Ruan was awkwardly lying on the sofa.
Picking up her phone, seeing the content, Jiang Ruan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
Her expression was quite interesting.
Bao Ye had just co out of the shower, and seeing her holding the phone with that expression, he raised his eyebrows, "What’s wrong?"
Jiang Ruan pouted her red lips and raised the phone screen, "Take a look for yourself."
"Chen Jiao sent it to , now how should I reply?"
Bao Ye, wearing black silk pajamas with the collar open, his soft short hair hanging by his eyebrows, looked even more refined and dignified.
His well-defined hand took the phone, glanced at the ssage, and chuckled lightly, "She really is perceptive."
"Chen Jiao is smart, knowing what to say and what not to say, isn’t it a good thing that she says so?"
Jiang Ruan looked up, unexpectedly glanced at Bao Ye, and clicked her tongue, "You’ve only t her a few tis and you know she’s smart?"
"Do you have X-ray vision?"
Bao Ye sensed her tone wasn’t quite right.
Returning the phone to her, he lightly tapped her forehead with his fingertip, smiling with irritation, "You’re jealous? You’re so petty."
"She gets along with you, so naturally I pay so attention, lest you’re too kind-hearted and can’t tell good from bad."
These words ward Jiang Ruan’s heart, she stuck out her tongue, "I’m not that dumb."
"I think I’m pretty smart." She said proudly, supporting her chin with her wrist, her eyes full of charm, glancing at him, "Otherwise, how could I thrive in the entertainnt circle these years, even though I’ve taken advantage of your backing? If I were completely hopeless, you wouldn’t be able to help either."
Bao Ye found her point reasonable, he acknowledged it and nodded with a smile, "Yes, ride the favorable wind."
"Keep it up in the future."
"Of course."
Inwardly, though, he silently vowed that even if soday she couldn’t ride his favorable wind, she must still rely on her own abilities to thrive in the entertainnt industry.
That’s what would truly be his acknowledgnt from the bottom of his heart.
The room quieted down.
Bao Ye circled to her front, seeing her curled up on the sofa, holding her phone, still looking conflicted.
Sitting down next to her, he lifted her into his lap.
"Don’t know how to reply?" he glanced at the phone, brushing his chin against her soft cheek, asking in a low voice.
The magnetic voice ca through, Jiang Ruan responded with a hum, her small face wrinkled as she sighed, "Help think, I really don’t know how to reply."
Bao Ye said, "Let do it."
Jiang Ruan was caught off guard, "Huh?"
The man’s slender hand easily took the phone away, Jiang Ruan’s heart skipped a beat, "Don’t ss around."
She saw him typing, the content was as follows.
[Bao Ye: Not hearing, not seeing, not speaking, is a basic survival rule in the entertainnt industry.]
Jiang Ruan widened her eyes, "Hey, don’t do that."
She reached to grab the phone, but before she could stop him, Bao Ye had already sent the ssage.
Jiang Ruan snatched the phone back, "What will she think of after you said that, and it was in your na, no way, I have to retract it quickly."
Bao Ye watched as she pressed down on the ssage.
He didn’t stop her.
Leaning lazily on the sofa, his right hand wrapped around her waist, watching her actions.
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