h4Chapter 567: Chapter 567/h4

    Su Lu was tossed and turned all night by Bo Jingshen, probably because she had never had that sort of experience in an RV before, let alone in any other vehicle.

    Moreover, the ceiling above the bed in the RV could be turned transparent, transparent! It was like having the sky as a cover.

    This excited Bo Jingshen so much that it directly led to Su Lu falling apart.

    By midnight, Su Lu couldn’t take it anymore and lost her temper, but luckily, Bo Jingshen had anticipated this and had already rehearsed n A and n B. n A was for if Su Lu didn’t get angry, then he could indulge himself to his heart’s content!

    After all, on a night with a perfect full moon, when the hungry wolf transforms, one should not miss the chance to feast.

    n B was for if Su Lu got angry, then he would immediately stop with a ttering face, fetch water for her to wash, and take good care of his wife.

    It turned out the n was quite useful because although Su Lu was a bit temperamental, she was too exhausted. He took care of her so well that she fell into a confused sleep before she could get angry.

    Su Lu had no idea what had happened in the vehicle next door. By the time she woke up the next morning, the ce next door was empty. The RV had disappeared at some unknown time.

    "Where is everyone?" Su Lu mumbled as she stepped out of the vehicle, feeling the fresh country air, and then stared at the empty spot next door.

    Bo Jingshen draped a piece of clothing over her shoulders, "It’s chilly in the morning, put on your coat."

    After she obediently put it on, Bo Jingshen handed her a toothbrush with toothpaste already on it, "Brush your teeth."

    His service was meticulous and attentive.

    Still bewildered, Su Lu blinked and asked, "Where are they?" pointing in that direction.

    Bo Jingshen said, "I don’t know, they probably went back. I didn’t see them when I got up in the morning, which means they must have left in the middle ofst night. Bo Yuan sent me a message saying they have gone back to Beijing first and told us to enjoy ourselves here before leaving. He informed the person in charge here to leave this vehicle for us."

    Bo Jingshen thought for a moment, "Oh, and the food was already in the fridge in our RV."

    Su Lu gave him a re.

    She was asking more than just where they had gone; she could guess they had gone back overnight.

    She was asking why they had left overnight.

    Reading her expression, Bo Jingshen smiled and said, "Mainly, I didn’t feel right asking. It seemed too private, inappropriate, you know? If you think it’s okay, you can ask Jing Qiao or ask Xiao Song, he absolutely respects you, if you ask, he will surely tell you."

    Su Lu red at him huffily. How could she possibly ask that!

    In a huff, Su Lu stuffed the toothbrush into her mouth and brushed fiercely, with angry vigor.

    Bo Jingshen cringed at the sound and hissed, "Take it easy, don’t brush your teeth to bits."

    After Su Lu rinsed her mouth with warm water, she took a portable peach-vored mouthwash and used it, "You being so attentive shows that you remember how you mistreated mest night."

    Bo Jingshen smiled, "That was just... getting carried away."

    "So, that’s why I’m not dragging you to the civil affairs office first thing in the morning to get our marriage certificate annulled," Su Lu said.

    Bo Jingshen frowned, his hand covering her mouth, "Don’t talk like that in the future, I don’t like to hear it."

    Su Lu smiled mischievously, "Then burn the marriage certificate, and I’ll have no choice."

    Bo Jingshen’s eyes brightened, "Now that is a new idea."

    Anyway, Bo Jingshen might have burned the marriage certificate afterward, Su Lu didn’t know, but she never saw it again.

    By contrast, in Song Boyuan’s luxurious riverside mansion, the huge white bed in the master bedroom was a mess. The nket was bunched up in the middle, forming a barely discernible human shape.

    She curled up, deeply asleep in the least secure position, hugging the nket. Thus, her entire spine to her waist was exposed outside the nket,pletely uncovered.

    Spreading across her pale, delicate skin were spots and patches of purple...

    It was a shocking sight that easily let one guess the passion she had experienced.

    A tall figure walked in from the doorway, his broad shoulders and long legs enhancing his presence.

    He was quite lean, but his bare torso didn’t look frail; a thinyer of muscle perfectly covered him.

    He held a cup of warm water in his hand, cing it on the bedside table, not seeming meant for him, but rather prepared for the person in the bed.

    Then hey down, pulling the nket apart and with a long arm, scooping her into his embrace, warming her cold spine with his body heat.

    She didn’t wake up, still lost in deep sleep, but the warmth on her back made her feel veryfortable.

    And very secure, so the tightly curled, insecure posture soon rxed, and even that didn’t seem enough.

    She simply turned around, and with eyes still closed, snuggled into his arms.

    Half-asleep, she murmured, "Young master, take a day off, stay with me a little longer."

    The perennially sharp and cool demeanour in the man’s beautifully shaped phoenix eyes, along with his sharp aura, waspletely disced by a warm tenderness.

    He bent down to kiss her head gently and held her a little tighter, "Okay."

    Then, with one arm around her and the other holding his phone, he looked at the screen, which showed a message from his secretary: "BOSS, the meeting has been postponed to the afternoon as you requested."

    He typed a message in response, "Just reschedule it. I have something on today and won’t being to the office."

    This statement would stir up quite a ripple at thepany; the work machine that used to be all about overtime, never early leaving? Always working year-round with no breaks nor leaves?

    And now, the tirelessly working machine-like BOSS was taking a day off?

    What unsettled the secretaries even more, and for some inexplicable reason, gave them an ominous premonition, was just the beginning. The years of dedicated work they had enjoyed, never needing to take on too much work for him...

    It was all just an umtion, and what goes aroundes around. They felt that they might just have to start paying it back.

    Jing Qiao was rather delicate, mainly because she felt embarrassed. After all, it had been such a long time since she had touched him, and all of a sudden...

    Despite being legal spouses, the onught of her embarrassed emotions was undeniable.

    Because of her embarrassment, she would rather bury her face in his chest and not look up, which made her seem rather frail.

    Song Boyuan quite liked these delicate moments of hers. Although he never said it, his slightly squinted eyes clearly indicated that he was actually in a rather good mood.

    His voice remained cool with a metallic timbre, soothingly slow.

    "... Shall I order takeout if you don’t want me to go out and buy something?"

    (Sorry, I was only nning to take a day off for New Year’s Eve. But since yesterday was both New Year’s Day and February 1st, my birthday, I thought about it and took the leave for February too. Sorry everyone, so today I wrote about Jing Xiaoqiao being ’devoured’.)

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