Miss Shen ran away after finishing her meal, which angered her short-lived uncle to the point of res

Chapter 107 Treating Miss Shen

Bo Junxing started the car again, and Shen Feiwan looked down at her phone.

The two stopped talking and focused on their immediate actions.

After an unknown amount of time, Bo Junxing suddenly asked Shen Feiwan, "You must have had a very difficult time all those years, right?"

Shen Feiwan didn't hear it.

Bo Junxing glanced at her; she was still looking at her phone.

After a few seconds of silence, he called her name again.

Shen Feiwan heard him this time, and looked up at him blankly. "Huh? You called me. What did you say? I didn't hear you."

Bo Junxing frowned slightly. "I'm asking you, were you very sad during those years?"

"Oh, all of that is in the past." Shen Feiwan was very open-minded. "The tears have long since dried up, it doesn't matter anymore. I don't think I left you with any bitter or resentful impression when we first met, did I?"

Bo Junxing thought carefully for a moment, then replied, "No."

Shen Feiwan smiled and said, "Yes, when you're alive, you always have to look forward."

"Mm." Bo Junxing nodded, and after a few seconds he suddenly said seriously, "From now on you won't be alone anymore. You can come to me if you need anything."

After saying that, he suddenly felt his heart start to race.

The banging sounds seemed to be waiting for some kind of response in unison.

But Shen Feiwan's expression froze for a moment. "...Um...Bo Junxing, I'm really grateful that you can help me, but you don't need to be so nice to me. As long as you don't refuse me when I ask for help, I think that's enough."

"Good enough? What do you mean?" Bo Junxing's racing heartbeat instantly subsided. "Do I have to make such a clear distinction between being good to you and helping you?"

"Of course we used it. Even close brothers keep clear accounts, let alone a couple like us who have no emotional foundation and are just getting what we need."

"A mutually beneficial arrangement?" Bo Junxing couldn't help but glance at Shen Feiwan. "So, investigating that old matter from 12 years ago is the fundamental reason why you agreed to marry me without hesitation?"

"Hmm..." Shen Feiwan organized her words, "It's not that it's impossible to say it's the root cause, but at the same time, it's also about using the power of your Bo family to intimidate Shen Hao. In fact, marrying you is all benefits and no harm."

"Is that so?" Bo Junxing chuckled softly after hearing this. "You're quite frank."

"Of course. Besides, you're not stupid. If I said I married you for no other reason than love, would you believe me?"

"of course not."

"That's right! Oh, by the way, there's one more thing I need your help with."

For some reason, Bo Junxing suddenly felt a little unwilling to help her.

But when he saw her open, honest, and bright eyes, he changed his mind about not wanting to help.

But you still have to be firm when it comes to sticking your tongue, saying, "Tell me about it, and see if I can help."

“I don’t think it should be difficult. Do you have any business trip plans for tomorrow? Preferably something longer. I might need to investigate Qiu Ying, so I can’t stay home all day. But I’ve already promised Grandpa I’ll take good care of myself during my pregnancy, and it seems inappropriate for me to be out all the time. But if you go on a business trip, I can go with you, which would be a legitimate way to appease Grandpa.”

“Then don’t run around outside,” Bo Junxing suggested without hesitation. “I said I would help you investigate this matter, which naturally includes investigating Qiu Ying.”

“That won’t do,” Shen Feiwan immediately refused. “There are some things I can only trust to do myself. So, can’t you really go on a business trip?”

Bo Junxing felt he had a better understanding of Shen Feiwan. "If I say no, will you find another excuse to fool the old man?"

"Of course. But it's better if you go on business trips and I go with you. So, are you sure you can handle it?"

"Don't you know whether I can do it or not? If even you don't know, then no one else will."

Shen Feiwan laughed, "Go take a break. I wasn't flirting with you. You know I was talking about a business trip. Can I really go along with you like a wife?"

Perhaps the phrase "husband sings in harmony with wife" briefly pleased Bo Junxing, or perhaps he didn't want Shen Feiwan to cause trouble, so he agreed.

"Okay, then that's settled. You'll come out with me tomorrow."

"Then you really have to go on a business trip. The old man knows perfectly well whether you're in the company or not."

"You don't have to say that."

"Thank you!"

The conversation should have ended there.

Bo Junxing felt a tightness in his chest. He glanced at Shen Feiwan again, let out a long breath, and asked, "So how do you plan to thank me? Just these two words?"

"So what do you want, and what can I give you?" Shen Feiwan said, laughing.

He recalled that he had spoken on his behalf.

So it wouldn't be a bad idea to give him a hand.

After all, he lacked nothing, and she couldn't please him in other ways either.

Let him have his fun today, by himself.

Shen Feiwan stared at Bo Junxing and reached out her hand.

She actually!

Bo Junxing's inner thigh muscles twitched involuntarily, and he abruptly turned the car and drove onto a tree-lined path.

In late autumn, it gets dark early, especially in places like this where there are big trees on both sides of the road.

Shen Feiwan flicked her finger and unbuttoned Bo Junxing's clothes.

Pinch the zipper pull with two fingers and slide it down.

……

After a comfortable sigh.

Shen Feiwan climbed back from the driver's seat to the passenger seat.

Bo Junxing said with his eyes closed, "Next time we'll go to the back; this place is too small."

Shen Feiwan rolled her eyes at him. "You wish. I'm not comfortable with this at all."

"Wait until we get back, I'll make you happy when we get back."

"Any new ideas?"

"Isn't it enough to make you happy? Does it have to be something new?"

"Isn't that more interesting?"

"That's fine."

"Oh?"

"I'll find an instructional video when I get back."

“Haha,” Shen Feiwan chuckled, “Who would have thought that the dignified CEO of the Bo Group would have to look for instructional videos at home?”

"What can we do? My wife is too traditional and won't be satisfied."

Shen Feiwan chuckled softly again.

After returning home and having eaten and drunk his fill, Bo Junxing went to his study for a while.

When he returned, he had already taken a shower.

As soon as he entered the room, Shen Feiwan was lying on her pillow looking at her phone. Before he could even speak to her, he snapped the lights off.

Shen Feiwan asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Bo Junxing didn't say anything, but strode to the bedside, got on the bed from Shen Feiwan's side, and put his body directly on her back.

Shen Feiwan had just turned around and opened her mouth when Bo Junxing forcibly kissed her.

"Well……"

"Tell me, are you trying to seduce the doctor by lying in his bed so late at night?"

doctor?

Shen Feiwan was moved and her mouth went dry. "So this is role-playing, something you learned today?"

Bo Junxing lowered his head to kiss Shen Feiwan's lips. "Miss Shen, are you giving an irrelevant answer? Didn't you say your chest hurts? Do you still want me to examine you?"

Shen Feiwan was both physically and mentally eager for the examination, and cooperated tacitly. "So... how does Dr. Bo plan to examine me?"