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Even at such close range, the man's face was so perfect that not a single flaw could be found, as if it were a top-tier AI model.

His features are sharp and defined, with deep-set brow bones and cool eyes, like a meticulously sculpted jade statue.

Although he was born with a refined and handsome appearance, he was so cold that people dared not approach him.

Several thoughts flashed through Wen Li's mind in an instant—

He wouldn't do something beastly to her, would he?

But he's so handsome, and he's her husband, she can't seem to find a reason to refuse.

With a snap, the room plunged into darkness.

Wen Li kept her hands tightly pressed against her sides, her heartbeat amplified, and she began to worry whether Mr. Bo next to her could hear her.

He turned off the light, then restrained himself and moved away from his original position.

Wen Li waited for a while, but he didn't seem to make any further moves.

She let out a long breath, and her tense body relaxed.

But why is there still a bit of regret?

Wen Li instinctively reached for her phone, and just as she turned on the screen, a deep, mature male voice came from beside her, "Do you need me to turn on the light?"

Using your phone in the dark is bad for your eyes.

"No, no need, I just wanted to check the time."

Wen Li gave up the idea of ​​continuing to fiddle with her phone.

She forced herself to close her eyes, silently counted sheep in her mind, and actually fell asleep.

The girl lay quietly beside me, her breathing shallow and even.

Bo Yuchuan closed his eyes, but for the first time ever, he couldn't sleep.

The old house was equipped with central air conditioning, and every room maintained the most comfortable temperature, but he still felt hot.

It was a burning heat that emanated from deep within the body, like surging magma that never stopped.

The sweet fragrance emanating from the girl seeped into his lungs, disturbing his mind.

The next second, her soft arms wrapped around him, and her legs were placed around his waist.

That's a very dangerous pose.

The girl hugged him tightly, burying her petite body against his chest.

The hem of her shirt rode up, revealing her soft, jade-like white thighs, with a hint of pink lace trim peeking out.

Bo Yuchuan subconsciously took two deep breaths, his body burning even hotter.

He used all his self-control to pull the person off him and stumbled into the bathroom.

……

The next day, when Wen Li woke up, she found herself clinging to Bo Yuchuan like an octopus.

She instantly came to her senses and quickly got off him.

But the man's arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, and the two remained pressed together.

His body temperature was slightly elevated, and his muscles were firm and toned.

Wen Li cautiously looked up and saw that Mr. Bo's brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be still unconscious; what he had just done was a subconscious action.

She dared not wake him, so she could only continue to nestle against his chest and close her eyes again.

Gradually, she fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was the man's deep eyes.

Wen Li blushed and stepped out of his embrace, awkwardly greeting him, "Mr. Bo, good morning."

"Good morning." Bo Yuchuan pressed his temples, his voice deep and hoarse.

Wen Li glanced at the time and realized it was almost ten o'clock.

I never expected the big boss to sleep in.

Perhaps they just returned from abroad and haven't adjusted to the time difference yet?

Wen Li got out of bed to wash up, and the man behind her went into the bathroom, followed by the sound of water.

When he came out, he found her still waiting in the room, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Why didn't you come downstairs for breakfast?"

As soon as Wen Li's gaze fell upon his upper body, she quickly looked away as if she had been burned.

"I...I want to wait for you to go down together."

"Next time you don't have to wait for me. Just come down for dinner if you're hungry."

Bo Yuchuan dried his hair, his short, soft black hair falling across his forehead, making his features less sharp and more clean-cut and youthful, like a cool and aloof male college student.

Wen Li said "Oh," and when she looked up unintentionally, she saw the man's muscular upper body.

Wait a minute, his pectoral and abdominal muscles look familiar?

And he happens to have a small mole on his abs!

Before Wen Li could take a closer look, the man had already buttoned up his shirt.

Wen Li scratched her cheek, thinking that she must have seen wrong.

What a coincidence!

Well-developed muscles may all look similar.

As for the small mole on her abs, it might just look like it, but they're actually not in the same place. She just made a mistake because she was too hasty.

Bo Yuchuan was dressed neatly, and Wen Li put aside her thoughts and went downstairs to eat with him.

Wen Li made conversation, "Did it rain last night? I woke up in the middle of the night and thought I heard the sound of water."

Bo Yuchuan paused in his steps as he descended the stairs.

He seemed to have thought of something, and said casually, "Yes, it's raining."

……

After breakfast, Bo Yuchuan went to the company.

Today was the day Wen Li was to report to the Bo Group, but in front of Grandma Bo, she didn't know what excuse she could use to get away.

After all, she had lied to Grandma Bo, saying that she had been abroad with Bo Yuchuan.

If she said she had joined the Bo Group, wouldn't that give her away?

Bo Yuchuan straightened his tie in front of the mirror and said calmly, "Wife, let's go, I'll take you to work."

Wen Li stared at him in shock.

Did you just say that in front of your grandmother?

What if Grandma gets suspicious?

"We'll be late if we don't leave now," Bo Yuchuan casually reminded him.

Wen Li had no choice but to stand up. "Grandma, I'll be going now. I'll come see you another day."

As soon as they came out of the villa, Wen Li grabbed the man's arm. "Mr. Bo, why did you say that? Now Grandma will know that I lied to her."

Bo Yuchuan glanced at the arm she was gripping. "I told Grandma that you don't want to stay abroad any longer, so you're taking this opportunity to come back and won't go abroad again."

Wen Li realized, "So, I don't need to photoshop pictures to fool Grandma anymore?"

"Um."

"But what if Grandma gets suspicious, and our relationship is in trouble?"

Bo Yuchuan hesitated, wondering whether he should tell her the truth.

Actually, when he told his grandma in the morning that Wen Li was coming back to work, he realized that his grandma didn't believe Wen Li's previous words about accompanying him abroad.

The old man just didn't want to disappoint her, so he pretended to believe her.

"No," Bo Yuchuan decided to hold off for now, "as long as you change how you address her, she'll be at ease."

Wen Li asked instinctively, "What should I call you now?"

A tall man stood in front of her, his deep-set brows framed by a noble and aloof gaze.

"From now on, don't call me Mr. Bo, call me husband."

Wen Li's face flushed red instantly.

In front of his grandmother, Mr. Bo called her "wife" twice.

But she never called him "husband" even once.

Wen Li's palms were sweating with nervousness. After mentally preparing herself, she whispered, "Husband."

Whether it was her imagination or not, the man raised his eyebrows slightly after she shouted it out.

Bo Yuchuan opened the car door. "Get in. You need to be here by 11 a.m. today."

Wen Li didn't dare look at his expression, her ears turned red, and she hurriedly got into the car.