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Chapter 88: A little yellow scrap

 Chuyao woke up from hunger.

She took a sip of water, took out her phone and checked the time.

It's already nine o'clock in the evening.

So hungry, she hasn’t had dinner yet.

Several unread WeChat messages are displayed on the screen.

When Chu Yao opened WeChat, her attention was immediately attracted by Bo Nanxian’s news.

"Where are you?" She read out the content and frowned slightly.

Is she familiar enough with the dog man to ask such a question?

Chuyao didn't reply, so she got up and walked out of the bedroom, and found a box of instant noodles on the kitchen cabinet.

Her eyes brightened, and she took a pot of filtered water to boil.

The mobile phone in the pajamas rang the WeChat voice ringtone.

Chu Yao took out her mobile phone while walking, sat on the soft sofa, looked at the name displayed on the screen, her eyebrows slightly raised, and a flash of interest flashed in her beautiful peach eyes.

She picked up the answer and clicked on speaker.

The man's deep and pleasant voice slowly sounded, "Shen Chuyao."

Chuyao frowned and said calmly: "Don't call me Shen Chuyao, call me Chuyao."

Bo Nanxian opened the car door and was about to get in. When he heard her words, he paused slightly and his eyes suddenly darkened.

Instead of adding a surname, just call her by her first name?

The Good Affection System said excitedly: [Host, please tell Miss Chuyao, don’t call you Bo Nanxian from now on, call you husband!]

The man's eyebrows were raised and his voice was a little deeper: "My relationship with you has not reached this point yet."

This woman's behavior is really confusing.

"What?" Chu Yao's voice was obviously a little more confused, "Are you thinking too much?"

She just corrected his title, why did she mention the relationship between the two people?

Bo Nanxian said coldly: "Where are you now?"

Chuyao didn't think much and answered directly: "Of course I'm at home."

"I know."

"Then what?"

The man said calmly: "I'm done."

Chuyao: "???"

That’s it?

What do you mean by a dog man, making a special call to ask this kind of question?

The handset rings with a busy tone of "beep beep beep".

"It's boring!"

Chu Yao cursed and put down her phone, got up and went to the kitchen to pick up boiling hot water and return to the living room to make instant noodles.

She smelled the fragrance, with a look of satisfaction on her delicate brows, holding a small plastic fork and staring expectantly.

At the same time, Bo Nanxian, who had just hung up the phone, opened his eyelids and looked at Jiang Tang in the driver's seat.

"Go to Nanwan Shengyuan." He said quietly.

Jiang Tang was stunned, thinking he heard wrongly, "Mr. Bo, are you going to Nanwan Shengyuan?"

"Hmm."

"Oh, okay." Jiang Tang calmly set Nanwan Shengyuan as his destination, but he was actually very excited inside.

His boss had finished the dinner, drank wine, and was in a good mood. He began to miss his beloved wife.

When he was in college, he heard many female classmates tell similar plots in novels

——

When a domineering president gets drunk after drinking, he is no longer as stoic as he normally would be, and will want to hold his sweetheart in his arms.

Once he thinks about it, the overbearing president will take action.

So I went to the residence of my sweetheart, bravely admitted my feelings through drunkenness, and spent a night of passionate fire and love!

"You have deviated from course and the route has been re-planned for you." The navigation prompt sounded suddenly.

Because Jiang Tang was overthinking, he didn't pay attention to the navigation and drove the wrong way.

Bo Nanxian leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to relax. No emotion could be heard in his deep voice, "Jiang Tang, what kind of garbage are you holding in your mind?"

"Ah this!" Jiang Tang stopped talking.

How could Mr. Bo be willing to talk about himself and Chuyao like this?
Chapter completed!
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