Out of control and sinking

Chapter 471 Who are you chatting with?

Lu Jie: Why are you embarrassed? Everyone knows that you are Bo Ye’s woman.

Lu Jie: Besides, it’s just sitting on someone’s lap, we’re not kissing or sleeping in front of them, just stay calm and don’t panic.

Tiantian also said: That’s right.

Jiang Ruan: ． ． ． ． ． ． ． ．
But this was really not a big deal, and Jiang Ruan quickly put it behind his mind and happily chatted with the two of them about other topics.

I thought Bo Ye’s meeting would last at least half an hour.

But unexpectedly, Bo Ye came in less than ten minutes.

Jiang Ruan looked up at him, his fingers typing away on his phone, and asked him, "Is the meeting over?"

"Yeah." Bo Ye climbed onto the bed and held her in his arms. He rubbed his chin against her shoulder, acting a little like a spoiled child. He glanced at her phone with his dark eyes: "Who are you chatting with?"

Jiang Ruan said: "Lu Jie and Tian Tian."

Of course, there was no way she would let him see the content of the chat.

Because there are a lot of things in it that Jiang Ruan complained about him.

Daily chats between girls.

If he saw it, he would definitely become cautious again.

After turning off the phone, Jiang Ruan lay in his arms. Bo Ye suddenly asked, "Are you angry?"

Jiang Ruan raised his eyes and his gaze fell on his cheek: "Ah?"

Realizing that he was talking about what happened just now, Jiang Ruan said generously: "Didn't you tell me that you were in a meeting just now? There's nothing to be angry about. It's not that serious."

Seeing her smiling eyes, she really didn't seem angry at all.

Bo Ye then breathed a sigh of relief and pinched her little face with his fingertips.

"What do you want to eat later? There's a very good restaurant here that specializes in French cuisine. Do you want to try it?"

Looking into the man's dark eyes, I don't know if it's because he was wearing gray home clothes, but I felt that they were warmer than usual, like a gentle and kind man.

"Okay." Jiang Ruan responded.

She is not picky about what she eats. Bo Ye has a picky taste, and restaurants that he praises for their good taste are generally delicious.

Jiang Ruan's attention was on his clothes at the moment. She tugged at the hem of Bo Ye's shirt with her fingertips and asked with a smile, "I remember your clothes were either black or dark gray. Why are you suddenly wearing light gray?"

"Chen Nan bought it for me. I wear it in the hotel. It's more casual." Bo Ye glanced down and frowned immediately: "Doesn't it look good?"

"Not at all."

Although he said this, Jiang Ruan was thinking about something else.

Looking at the expression on her face, Bo Ye knew that she had something to say next, so he reached out and pinched her palm-sized face. Her face had little flesh to begin with, so he squeezed it into a ball.

Jiang Ruan made a grunting sound in discomfort.

"Honestly, do I look bad in this color?"

The man's cold and magnetic voice sounded.

He looked at her with dark eyes, and before she could finish, he snorted and added, "This dress was bought by Chen Nan."

What he meant was that even if it didn't look good, it had nothing to do with him.

This shows that Chen Nan has poor aesthetic taste.

This does not represent his aesthetic.

Hearing him put the blame on Chen Nan so quickly, Jiang Ruan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She sighed and said, "It's not that it doesn't look bad. In fact, this color looks good on you, but... "

Speaking of this, Jiang Ruan couldn't help but glance down secretly.

Bo Ye noticed it and frowned even tighter: "Just what?"

Looking at the man's serious expression, it seemed as if this was a very big deal.

She felt a little funny, but still told the truth.

"Internet users have given a nickname to boys who wear light grey pants."

Jiang Ruan swallowed, looked at the man's face, and said those words.

"It's called the side man."