Since Qin Yan could marry him while pregnant, it suggests the cards in her hand might be more than just one!
Bo Yunshen had no appetite to eat, but Qin Yan misunderstood.
"Is your wound hurting again?"
She set down her chopsticks and picked up the lunchbox in front of him. "Should I feed you?"
Bo Yunshen’s body trembled slightly, instinctively reached out to block her shoulder, stopping her from getting closer.
"Qin Yan, do you take for a three-year-old child to fool around with?!"
"Even if I starved to death, I wouldn’t eat the food you feed... Ugh!"
Qin Yan directly stuffed a wonton into Bo Yunshen’s mouth. Her movents were swift, leaving Bo Yunshen montarily stunned, his expression carried a hint of rare bewildernt amid the shock.
The wonton sat between his lips. Swallowing wasn’t an option, nor could he spit it out—his obsession with cleanliness wouldn’t allow it.
A small wonton stuck mid-mouth, rendering Bo Yunshen’s handso face utterly stiff.
"Yunshen, finish your breakfast first. Later, we’ll have a simple check-up."
"Doctors are very busy; don’t make them wait too long, alright?"
Bo Yunshen’s already unpleasant expression turned darker.
He swallowed the wonton, but as Qin Yan lifted the second spoonful to his face, Bo Yunshen was prepared this ti and turned his head to avoid it.
Qin Yan licked her ruby lips lightly, speaking in a low voice: "Yunshen, while I was buying breakfast earlier, I ran into reporters. The hospital’s security isn’t as good as the Night Club. During your hospital stay, it’ll be impossible to keep them away."
"If you don’t eat properly, your injuries won’t heal. Are you planning to stay in the hospital long-term, spending every day coming up with ways to deal with reporters?"
Bo Yunshen: "..."
He suddenly turned his head, reached out for the breakfast box, and in one quick motion devoured all the wontons inside.
After finishing his al, he casually tossed the lunchbox onto the table. Qin Yan didn’t lag; swiftly, she cleaned up the table. Just as she straightened herself, Bo Yunshen’s hand suddenly shot out from behind, forcefully pulling her into his arms.
Qin Yan gasped softly as she fell against Bo Yunshen’s chest.
Holding her head firmly, his thin lips pressed onto her crimson lips.
"Mmmm..."
Bo Yunshen didn’t give Qin Yan a chance to react. Without hesitation, he seized her lips, taking in the breath from between her teeth.
Qin Yan’s strength was no match for Bo Yunshen. This sudden kiss lasted until he was satisfied before Qin Yan was able to break free.
She gasped for air as though suffocated, her wide eyes staring fixedly at Bo Yunshen.
There wasn’t the slightest trace of surprise on his face. eting her gaze, he even teased with a devilish smirk, "What’s wrong? Director Qin doesn’t want to get up?"
Qin Yan imdiately jumped out from Bo Yunshen’s embrace.
"Mr. Bo, such inappropriate and misleading gestures—I hope you’ll refrain from repeating them!"
Bo Yunshen lifted his lashes slightly.
Why?
This is his legally wedded wife, and he can’t kiss her? Only for others to kiss?
Bo Yunshen let out a cold laugh. He rested his head on one hand, his expression soft and gentle. "Director Qin, in the hospital, if you don’t let kiss you, who else should I turn to to relieve my frustration?"
Qin Yan’s face froze.
Yes!
Had Bo Yunshen not spoken, she almost forgot—he was a normal man!
To him, her worth wasn’t even equal to so young celebrities or models, rely soone to be utilized to ease his frustrations!
Qin Yan steadied her breathing and said, "Mr. Bo, if you find yourself in need again, just let know. I’ll find soone to accompany you!"
Bo Yunshen’s expression instantly stiffened.
Before Qin Yan spoke, he had thought that if he asked her to ease his frustrations, Qin Yan would surely be delighted!
After all, he was Tong City’s "Diamond" male deity. How many won lined up just to warm Bo Yunshen’s bed?
Qin Yan’s reply was like a slap, catching Bo Yunshen completely off guard.
The emotions he held in his heart cooled gradually, even his facial expression froze into an icy chill.
"What did you say?"
Each word seed to be bitten out of his teeth, pronounced heavily.
His gaze bore into Qin Yan, searching for a crack in her expression.
But she remained indifferent, seated on the stool beside his hospital bed, casually eating her breakfast, bite by bite.
Noticing his gaze, Qin Yan turned her head, set down what she held, and without the slightest intention of responding, got up and said, "I’ll call the doctor."
With that, she left the room. Bo Yunshen gripped the docunt in his hand, his face stormy.
Especially his eyes, deep and shadowy, like a bottomless pool of stagnant water.
After Qin Yan left, he snorted coldly, picking up a file and flipping it open. If Qin Yan was so graceless, then even if he handed her the Bo Group presidency, she might not manage it well!
Despite flipping through the docunt, Bo Yunshen couldn’t focus on a single word. He angrily tossed the file to the floor.
When Qin Yan returned with the doctor, the room was strewn with papers.
White A4 sheets were scattered across the floor.
Qin Yan hesitated briefly, but the doctor seed surprised and said, "Mr... Mr. Bo, did soone co to your room causing trouble? Should I call the police for you?"
Still holding a file, Bo Yunshen heard the doctor’s words, raised his hand, and threw the file out.
A stack of papers drifted down, landing all over the floor.
Doctor: "..."
Qin Yan: "..."
Having grown used to Bo Yunshen’s erratic behavior, she knew that whenever he wanted to act out, he spared no one.
Composing her expression, Qin Yan stepped inside, picked up a paper, and spoke to the doctor, "Co in. Mr. Bo’s brain has been acting up lately; I hope you’ll be thorough in your care."
Bo Yunshen: "..."
"Perhaps the smoke at Bai Le n last night affected his IQ. Doctor, I kindly request you examine Mr. Bo’s brain properly!"
Behind her, Bo Yunshen curled his lips into a cold smile.
The doctor, sensing the pressure from Bo Yunshen’s gaze, shuddered and hurried out of the room.
The hospital room fell silent, leaving only Qin Yan. She gathered each fallen docunt, carefully sorting them. She hadn’t finished organizing when Bo Yunshen returned from his checkup.
Seeing her actions, Bo Yunshen chuckled.
"The renowned Director of Bo Group’s Marketing Departnt is reduced to cleaning up after ? Truly a waste of your talents, Director Qin."
Qin Yan smiled back. "Mr. Bo, I’m afraid you’ve misunderstood."
"The projects you discarded onto the floor aren’t even ones Bo Group intends to collaborate on. I haven’t touched those!"
"What I’ve gathered here are files from my departnt."
"The rest I’ve left in a pile; I’ll personally take those to the doctor’s office to shred later!"
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