Chapter 129 I'll come again tonight
Chapter 129 I'll come again tonight
Shen Feiwan leaned wearily against Bo Junxing's chest, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible, "What's the point of this? It's only a matter of time before I leave."
Bo Junxing tightened his arms around her, holding her even closer, and said stubbornly, "Can't you just stay? We can be like before, not talking about feelings, just not getting a divorce. You know, marriage is really troublesome, and divorce is even more troublesome."
Shen Feiwan retorted, "Divorce isn't troublesome. Just go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. I don't want your property."
“No,” Bo Junxing said, pretending not to hear Shen Feiwan’s words, “Divorce is just too much trouble for me.”
"Fine, say what you want, I'm leaving anyway."
Bo Junxing's eyes darkened. "Then I'll make sure you can't live without me."
Shen Feiwan laughed, "With what? Your body?"
Bo Junxing lowered his head and kissed Shen Feiwan's earlobe, "If it's useful, why not?"
Shen Feiwan sighed, "I admit you have the ability, but physical dependence is ultimately temporary."
"Then we'll just have to wait and see."
Shen Feiwan chuckled softly after hearing this and said nothing more.
She closed her eyes, and her breathing gradually became long and even.
Bo Junxing called her twice, but she didn't respond.
He assumed she was asleep, so he withdrew from her body and used a tissue to wipe himself and her clean.
After cleaning him up, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Shen Feiwan for a long time.
He still didn't understand why she insisted on leaving.
He turned off the light, and the room was plunged into darkness instantly.
He lay back down on the bed and gently pulled Shen Feiwan into his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head, his breathing gradually becoming steady.
However, in the darkness, Shen Feiwan opened her eyes.
Her eyes were clear, showing no sign of sleepiness.
She was simply tired of dealing with Bo Junxing's persistent pestering, so she pretended to be asleep.
Pretending to be casual, Shen Feiwan subtly shifted her body, trying to break free from Bo Junxing's embrace. But his arms showed no sign of loosening their grip.
He sighed helplessly to himself, closed his eyes and told himself: Wait a little longer, until Xu Ruoqing's case is settled, then she can leave completely.
In the darkness, their breaths mingled, as if they depended on each other, yet each harbored their own thoughts.
The next morning, Bo Junxing woke up.
I instinctively reached out to hug the person next to me, but when I did, I touched nothing.
This feeling was unsettling. He suddenly opened his eyes and discovered that the other side of the bed was indeed empty.
Shen Feiwan is gone!
His heart tightened, and he immediately sat up in bed. "Shen Feiwan?"
No one responded.
He immediately threw back the covers and got out of bed, walking barefoot out of the bedroom, his voice rising a few decibels, "Shen Feiwan! Where are you?"
He had barely finished speaking when the bathroom door was pushed open from the inside.
With a toothbrush still in her mouth and foam in her mouth, Shen Feiwan mumbled, "What are you yelling about so early in the morning?"
When Bo Junxing saw her, his tense nerves instantly relaxed, and his furrowed brows gradually unfurrowed.
He feigned composure and said, "It's nothing."
Shen Feiwan glanced at him, knowing exactly what he was thinking.
She chuckled inwardly, thinking to herself that she wouldn't run away; if anyone was to leave, it would be him. This was her territory. Besides, one of the rooms here held her secret; how could she possibly leave so easily?
She rinsed her mouth, wiped the foam from her lips, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Aren't you going to wash up yet? You'll be late for work if you dawdle any longer."
Bo Junxing stood still, his gaze fixed on her, as if afraid she would disappear if she turned around.
Shen Feiwan ignored him, turned around and went into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
Two seconds later, Bo Junxing heard her voice coming from the bathroom, "I'll be done soon. There are disposable toiletries in the sink cabinet, you can take them out and use them yourself in a bit."
"it is good."
Bo Junxing waited until Shen Feiwan came out before going in.
When he came out again, a simple breakfast was already laid out on the table.
He watched Shen Feiwan's busy figure and suddenly spoke, "Shen Feiwan."
"Hmm?" Shen Feiwan responded without turning her head. "What are you standing there for? Come and eat."
Bo Junxing didn't move, but suddenly the image of the two of them going to the supermarket together after their "business trip" and then cooking at home popped into his mind.
At that time, he even considered moving out of his house with her.
Unexpectedly, she filed for divorce.
His gaze fell on Shen Feiwan's face. "Isn't this fine? Why insist on a divorce?"
Before he could finish speaking, Shen Feiwan stuffed a spring roll into his mouth. "Eat it, it's hot."
Bo Junxing knew she didn't want to hear him talk about divorce, and he didn't want to spoil the mood at this moment, so he changed his tune.
"Thank you for making breakfast."
Shen Feiwan pointed to the packaging bag in the trash can, "Don't thank me, I didn't make it, this is takeout I ordered. And you should go to work after you finish eating, don't linger here."
Bo Junxing obediently sat down to eat breakfast, and as he ate, he couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his mouth.
He knew that although Shen Feiwan was sharp-tongued, she didn't actually mind being with him and having sex.
How is this any different from an ordinary couple?
When they were almost finished eating, Bo Junxing suddenly said, "Why don't you come to the company with me?"
Shen Feiwan didn't even lift her eyelids. "What would I go there for? To count money?"
She was actually using words to criticize Bo Junxing.
But Bo Junxing took it seriously, "Sure, I'll get it for you no matter how much money you want."
Shen Feiwan had already finished eating. She put down her chopsticks and started to shoo people away, "Alright, hurry up and leave. Don't linger here. It's getting late."
Bo Junxing wanted to say something more, but his phone suddenly rang.
He picked up his phone and saw that it was his assistant calling.
After the call connected, the assistant's voice came from the other end of the line, sounding somewhat cautious, "Mr. Bo, there's an important meeting this morning. When will you be able to arrive at the company? You'll usually be here by now."
Before Bo Junxing could answer, Shen Feiwan leaned over and said into the phone, "Your CEO Bo is leaving soon."
After saying that, she hung up the phone and turned to Bo Junxing, saying, "Hurry up and leave. Don't blame me for delaying your work if something goes wrong. I don't want to take on that unfounded responsibility. It's clearly your fault for not moving and just staying here."
Bo Junxing frowned and said seriously, "I am not that kind of person. You don't need to have such concerns at all."
Shen Feiwan glared at him, "I don't care about you! Get out of here. And remember to take your trash with you when you leave, you made a part of it."
As she spoke, Shen Feiwan tidied up the trash on the table and threw it into the trash can.
Bo Junxing also stood up and helped pack, saying, "I'm willing to bring it even if I don't manufacture it."
Shen Feiwan ignored him.
Just before leaving, Bo Junxing suddenly reached out and ruffled Shen Feiwan's hair. "I'll come back after get off work. Wait for me to have dinner together."
Shen Feiwan slapped his hand away. "Don't touch me. And don't come here again."
Bo Junxing seemed not to hear him, bent down, picked up the trash, opened the door, and walked out.
After he left, Shen Feiwan finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
It was really not easy to finally send this big Buddha away.
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