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Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 1845

Chapter 1847

Chapter 1847: Untitled

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There was also a woman in a simple T-shirt and jeans in the office. She sat on a chair and clutched the jacket she was wearing.

Sang Yu paused on the jacket for two seconds before turning to ask the staff beside her, “How should I resolve this matter?”

“We’ve already done our work. We’ll resolve the other party’s reasons privately.”

Sang Yu nodded. “How much?”

The staff said, “Fifty thousand.”

!!

“Okay. Can I take her away now?”

“The process is over. Of course.”

Sang Yu nodded again and walked out of the office.

Surprised, the staff exchanged glances with her colleague. “Aren’t you going to ask what happened?”

“Who knows?”

Bo Jinghang came out wearing a wrinkled black shirt. He had been drunk for the entire night and his head was hurting. His steps were unsteady and he looked exhausted.

Seeing Sang Yu leaning against the car door, she walked over.

She still reeked of alcohol, mixed with smoke and perfume.

Sang Yu stood up and opened the car door. She said calmly, “Get in the car first. Go home to wash up and change your clothes. You can sleep more if you have time.”

Bo Jinghang held the car door and stared at Sang Yu with bloodshot eyes.

“How thoughtful.”

Sang Yu pursed her lips and walked past him. “Get in the car.”

Bo Jinghang looked at him and his grip on the car door tightened.

“Young Master Bo!”

A woman’s voice sounded urgently from behind.

Sang Yu walked to the other side of the car. Just as she reached out to grab the door handle, she heard a sound and looked up.

She was facing the entrance of the police station when a slender figure hurried over.

Her memory was not bad, let alone someone she had just met.

It was the woman he had seen in the office.

Sang Yu stared at her for a few seconds before her gaze landed on the clothes she handed over.

She lowered her gaze and it landed on her hand on the car door. She paused for a moment before pulling the car door open.

“Young Master Bo, thank you for last night. This is your coat…”

Bo Jinghang glanced at the clothes in front of him. It was his suit jacket.

Her brows furrowed.

She looked up at the woman in front of her with a dazed expression.

The woman seemed to be frightened and hurriedly said,

“I… Do you want me to wash it before giving it to you… My clothes are a little dirty…”

Sang Yu opened the car door and got into the driver’s seat.

Bo Jinghang turned to look at her coldly.

He said to the woman, “Wash it before giving it to me.”

“… But how can I return it to you?” the woman asked.

Bo Jinghang bent down and sat in the passenger seat. He said through the open door,

“Wait for me at the bar tonight. I’ll get it then.”

The woman nodded timidly. “…Okay.”

Sang Yu’s hand moved slightly and the car started.

Bo Jinghang closed the car door.

The car left.

Sang Yu didn’t speak along the way, but the atmosphere in the car became a little suffocating because of Bo Jinhang’s increasingly cold aura.

“There’s nothing you want to say?” he finally couldn’t help but ask, his voice laced with obvious anger.

Sang Yu naturally didn’t pretend not to hear them.

She stared at the road ahead for two seconds before saying slowly, “What did you promise Wanwan yesterday? She’s been arguing with me for a long time, but she refuses to tell me where you’re taking her. She said that it’s a secret between the two of you.”

Bo Jinghang’s face darkened.

He didn’t speak for a long time, and neither did Sang Yu.

When they reached the ground floor, the two of them got out of the car silently and entered the apartment.

Bo Jinghang strode very quickly. Sang Yu followed behind him, not intending to catch up with him.

When they reached the lobby, Bo Jinhang had already taken the elevator.

She could only press the elevator button again.

Bo Jinghang reached home first and entered the password.

Not long after, Little Wanwan ran over with a beautiful Barbie doll in her hand. She looked up at Bo Jinghang. She was initially surprised, but in the next second, her expression changed. She pouted and snorted angrily. She turned her butt and stopped looking at Bo Jinghang.

Aunt Zhao followed and greeted him.

Bo Jinghang didn’t say anything and ignored Wanwan. He strode upstairs.

Wanwan had been waiting for Bo Jinghang to apologize to her. However, he went upstairs and tears welled up in her eyes.

Auntie Zhao hurriedly bent down to comfort her, but it was fine if she didn’t speak. The moment she spoke, Wanwan seemed to feel even more aggrieved as tears streamed down her face.

“Boohoo… Be a good person…”

“Don’t cry, Wanwan. Oh my god…”

Auntie Zhao was anxious. Wanwan was a sensible child. If there was nothing too sad, she rarely cried like this.

He heard that she had cried the entire afternoon yesterday, and now…

After a few knocks, Sang Yu opened the door and walked in.

Seeing Wanwan crying again, she sighed softly and placed her bag aside. She kicked off her shoes and bent down to carry Wanwan.

Auntie Zhao said worriedly, “Second Young Master has just returned and he doesn’t look well. He went upstairs without saying a word to Wanwan…”

Sang Yu nodded. “I’m fine.”

Seeing that she was unwilling to say more, Auntie Zhao didn’t probe further and turned to enter the kitchen.

Sang Yu carried Wanwan to the sofa and sat down. She wiped her tears. “What’s wrong, Wanwan?”

Wanwan cried sadly. “Alright… alright, ignore me…”

“Xingxing is tired. Can’t you see that his clothes are dirty? You have to let him take a shower and have a good rest… Once he’s rested and energetic, he’ll definitely apologize to Wanwan…”

Wanwan sobbed. “Xinghang, what did you do last night? Why are you so tired?”

Sang Yu pursed her lips and paused for a while before saying, “I don’t know either.”

Wanwan didn’t say anything else. Instead, she jumped off the sofa and climbed upstairs.

Bo Jinghang took a shower as quickly as possible. When he came out of the bathroom, he saw a small figure sitting on the bed. She was shaking her feet and pouting at him unhappily.

“I forgive you,” Wanwan suddenly said.

Bo Jinghang walked to her expressionlessly. As he dried his hair, he stared at her and said, “What did I do wrong? Do I need you to forgive me?”

“You promised me yesterday that you would bring me out to play! You’re lying, lying is lying!”

“Then I really have to thank you.”

As he spoke, he threw the towel aside and carried her to the ground. He lifted the blanket and lay down.

“Let’s go out and play. I need to sleep.”

Wanwan climbed up from the other side and pulled the blanket away from Bo Jinhang’s head. She leaned over and kissed his forehead.

Bo Jinghang opened his eyes, which were bloodshot.

“What?”

Wanwan pouted. “Xiaoyu said last night that you’re very busy and tired. When you come back, let me give you a comforting kiss.”

Bo Jinghang was speechless.

Wanwan stepped over his body and lay on his stomach. “I’m going to sleep. I’ll coax you to sleep…”

Bo Jinghang was speechless.

“When you wake up, can you bring me out to play?”

Bo Jinghang snorted and said, “I knew you wouldn’t be so obedient! Go away, I’m not you. I can sleep by myself!”

Wanwan pouted unhappily and crossed her arms angrily. She snorted and turned to leave.

“Wait a minute.”

Bo Jinghang suddenly spoke and Wanwan turned to look at him.

“Huh?”

“Ahem… Did your mother say anything else last night?”

Wanwan thought for a while and shook her head. “No.”

Bo Jinghang’s face darkened and he covered his head with the blanket.

She thought that this matter could end here, but she didn’t expect that not long after, someone would expose this matter online.

Bo Jinghang was one of the regulars in the entertainment news section in the past, so he received a lot of attention.

Coupled with the Bo family’s popularity, once there was news, the popularity would rise very quickly.

Not long after, everyone knew that Bo Jinghang had fought over a woman at the bar.

Even the media knew that Sang Yu went to bail her out the next day.

Not long after the news came out, Gu Zeyan called.

Sang Yu watched Aunt Zhao prepare lunch and study in the kitchen.

Wanwan, who was watching cartoons in the living room, picked up the call. As she chatted happily with Gu Beiyan, she walked over and handed the phone to Sang Yu.

“Xiaoyu, it’s Uncle Gu.”

Sang Yu could only take it helplessly. “Hello?”

“Have you seen the news?”

“What news?”

“Everyone knows that Bo Jinghang fought over a woman last night. Everyone knows that you went to bail him out. Before long, your relationship with him will be publicized. Do you really plan to waste time like this?”

Sang Yu frowned.

Gu Beichen continued, “Xiaoyu, this matter isn’t that simple. Everyone is keeping an eye on you. They want to know why you suddenly got married. They won’t let go of when and what your motive is… Wanwan is innocent. Are you sure you want her to come into contact with these things at such a young age?”

When Sang Yu heard Wanwan’s name, her face froze and her hand trembled.

“So? Do you have any good solutions for calling me?”

Gu Beixuan paused for two seconds. “Divorce. Before everything is dug out, cut ties with Bo Jinhang and stop everything!”

Sang Yu laughed. “Will they stop investigating if we stop?”

“Come to my side. I’ll protect you and Wanwan.”

Sang Yu gave a bitter laugh. “If you hadn’t pushed me away when I needed you the most, there wouldn’t be today… You threatened me to return to your side.”

“Gu Beiyan, how are you going to protect us? Now that things have come to this, what can you do even if I’m by your side? Can you pretend that I’ve never married Bo Jinhang or can you make the media ignore Wanwan’s existence?”

If I just have to spend money on public relations, I can do it myself.”

[I heard that I ‘changed wives’ again last night… There are too many characters, so I can’t get used to it. It’s my fault~ Because of the annual meeting, the updates are unstable. Please forgive me~ The giant baby is crying~ Sob, sob, sob~]

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
Ms Shen goes about her usual days while Mr Bo flirts with her relentlessly. "Isn't CEO Bo a pure and modest gentleman who doesn’t associate himself with females?" With lazy eyelids, Mr Bo lies idly on the sofa with a posture graceful, his face revealing a contented smile. Glancing at that face, Mrs Bo is suddenly reminded of the incident earlier— "Dear, address me as your husband." Deep beneath the cold demeanor lies a man who cannot lose her. When facing him, she is helplessly charmed.

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