Then, Sang Yu rubbed his arm again. After the blood flowed for a while, she looked at him and said, “Take a deep breath.”

Bo Jinghang did as he was told and a long and loud burp sounded.

Although Bo Jinghang’s personality was not likable, even so, his words and actions carried an unconcealable nobility. Even if he cursed, he had a different feeling.

A loud burp was definitely not approved of in terms of etiquette. Now that the burp was long and loud, it was really rare. It even looked a little embarrassing.

“Pfft—” Sang Yu rarely saw Bo Jinhang like this and couldn’t help but chuckle.

Bo Jinghang blushed awkwardly.

“Laugh your head!”

Sang Yu didn’t say anything and turned to pack her medical kit.

Bo Jinghang was sitting on the sofa and only half of her face could be seen. Under the light, her skin was so delicate that not a single pore could be seen. Her pink-gray-striped sweater and skirt made her look quiet, gentle, and beautiful.

She went on a date with Gu Zeyan.

The temperature in the room was controlled well, but Bo Jinghang felt distraught.

“What did you do today?” Bo Jinghang’s tone was really harsh, as though he was questioning her.

Sang Yu’s hands didn’t stop moving as she said calmly, “Work and eat.”

She was no longer surprised by Bo Jinghang’s question.

It was his idea to suggest that she get back together with Gu Zeyan. He wanted to get rid of her so much, so it was reasonable for him to know about their progress.

“Oh… Did you do anything else?”

She bent down and placed the medical kit under the coffee table. “What other matters?”

Bo Jinghang stared at her coldly from behind. “For example… holding hands and kissing…”

Sang Yu froze for a moment before turning to look at him. “…Do you want to know such details?”

“Are these the details? This is the most intuitive way to see the progress. Isn’t dating in the order of holding hands, kissing, and rolling on the bed?”

Sang Yu pursed her lips as a chill ran down her spine.

“…Yes. If Wanwan doesn’t call me, I might not come back tonight. Do you think we held hands and kissed?”

Bo Jinghang narrowed his eyes and said, “Looks like kissing is a common occurrence for you.”

“Isn’t it normal for couples to hold hands and kiss?” Sang Yu said as she suppressed the coldness in her heart. She sighed and said,

“You don’t have to rush me. You’ve already endured it for so long. Why are you in such a hurry? I know my limits. When the matter is settled, I’ll naturally tell you. I don’t like being forced. If you rush me too much, I might develop some rebellious thoughts. It won’t do either of us any good.”

‘Done?’

What did he mean by success?

What would she tell him then?

The two of them had finally gotten together. How did they end up together?

For some reason, there was a surge of anger in his chest.

Seeing Sang Yu’s calm expression, he felt even more depressed.

“Looks like you can’t wait either.”

Sang Yu nodded. “I can’t keep pestering you. Can you be my wife forever?”

He closed his eyes deeply. When he opened them again, his dark eyes were filled with menace and dominance.

Sang Yu’s heart skipped a beat, but she was disappointed by his disdain and disgust.

“What do you think?”

Sang Yu pursed her lips and remained silent.

But it seemed like a tacit understanding.

Of course, he wouldn’t be her husband forever.

He was Bo Jinghang, the second young master of the Bo Consortium. He could have any woman he wanted.

Why did she have to be a woman who had an ex-boyfriend and was now pestering him?

There were plenty of ladies from prestigious families who liked him.

In his eyes, someone like her was the most unpresentable.

She had really wronged him.

The two of them didn’t speak after that. Sang Yu carried Wanwan to wash up and sleep.

Bo Jinghang sat on the sofa and looked at his thumb that had been pricked by Sang Yu.

There was a hint of pain.

–

Fortunately, Shen Fanxing and Bo Jinchuan had been working efficiently for many years. In just a few days, they had distanced themselves from the company.

Just as Shen Fanxing heaved a sigh of relief, a message from her secretary appeared on the screen.

[CEO Shen, look at this.]

Shen Fanxing clicked on it and saw a video.

[Hong Kong’s Hua Le Entertainment’s leading actress, Zhao Zimo, is getting married to an internationally renowned stylist, Liang Chenyi.]

Looking at the familiar couple in the video, Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow.

In the entertainment industry, regardless of whether it was overseas or domestic, one had to understand the situation.

Besides, Shen Fanxing was used to having everything prepared.

This Zhao Zimo was originally a local artist from Hong Kong. She was the winner of the beauty pageant. Back then, many entertainment companies in Hong Kong fought over her. In the end, she chose Hua Le Entertainment, which was under the Yuan Corporation.

She had participated in a few television dramas and movies. However, in recent years, the rise of the film industry in the mainland did not cause much of a reaction. Hence, she made a prompt decision to move to the mainland. In the past few years, she started learning Mandarin and grew up bit by bit.

Now, there were also top celebrities in the mainland.

Recently, she had also snatched two endorsements and programs from a few celebrities from Stars International, which attracted the attention of the company’s public relations department.

Back then, Zhao Zimo became famous because of the third female lead in a martial arts drama. In the beginning, she was a cold and heartless demoness. In the end, she was deeply in love with the male lead and was willing to die for him. The huge contrast earned her the tears and favor of many viewers.

After that, the packaging was perfect. Even if she didn’t have any works, her airport and fashion shows would still be popular.

That was because she had an internationally renowned stylist who was also her fiancé, Liang Chenyi.

She was no stranger to Liang Chenyi. Other than his reputation as a famous stylist, he was also Ou Ximing’s junior.

What about Zhao Zimo?

Recalling how arrogant Liang Chenyi was back at Ou Ximing’s photography studio, she shook her head.

Her character was really not good.

Moreover, when Liang Chenyi informed Ou Ximing that he wanted to marry Zhao Zimo, Ou Ximing’s expression didn’t seem right.

Was there any emotional entanglement here?

Shen Fanxing placed her hand on the desk and stared at the news on the screen. Her fingers tapped on the table.

Her lips curled into a faint smile.

Was it so high-profile to announce the engagement between the leading actress and a famous stylist?