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Wen Li asked hesitantly, "Um, honey, do you remember when we added each other on WeChat?"

Bo Yuchuan glanced at her in surprise. "December 21st last year, the day we got our marriage certificate."

"What's wrong?"

Wen Li smiled awkwardly but politely, "N-nothing."

After adding each other on WeChat, she never spoke to the big boss again.

She didn't have the habit of making notes, and after changing phones, she couldn't find which one was his WeChat account.

It's really unacceptable that I don't even know my husband's WeChat ID after being married for six months.

Feeling guilty, Wen Li didn't dare to ask directly, so she decided to probe quietly.

"Honey, I've never seen you post anything on WeChat Moments. Did you block me?"

"I didn't block it," Bo Yuchuan stopped working and explained seriously, "I'm just not used to posting on WeChat Moments."

"Oh," Wen Li replied calmly.

I'm getting a little frustrated. At least let me see your WeChat Moments!

At least prove it.

That way, she can see the big boss's portrait.

Wen Li chuckled, "No wonder you never like my posts on WeChat Moments, turns out you don't use this feature."

Bo Yuchuan frowned slightly. "I liked your post, didn't you see it?"

The last time she posted a picture of herself collecting likes on her WeChat Moments about a dessert shop, he liked it immediately.

He also liked her post about spicy rabbit on her WeChat Moments this time.

Wen Li's eyes widened once again.

What?!

Did the big boss like her posts on WeChat Moments? When?

She scrolled through her WeChat Moments history and found that every post had more than fifty likes, and occasionally even more than a hundred.

With so many likes on her posts, which one is actually her husband?

For the first time, Wen Li hated herself for being so popular and having so many friends that her husband's WeChat messages were buried among them.

Meeting Bo Yuchuan's suspicious gaze, Wen Li could only brace herself and speak softly.

"Too many friends like my posts, so I turned off notifications and didn't see your likes."

Bo Yuchuan: "Then I'll order first from now on."

If you're at the very front of the line, your wife will be able to see it.

……

This restaurant requires reservations, has a quiet environment, few customers, and offers a high degree of privacy.

Bo Yuchuan had reserved a window seat in advance and sat down facing Wen Li.

"What would you like to eat?" Bo Yuchuan handed her the ordering tablet.

Wen Li added a few spicy dishes, and suddenly remembered that Mr. Bo had eaten her super spicy snail rice noodles last time and ended up in the hospital.

She removed the dishes she liked and only kept two for him: a light and refreshing dish of stir-fried shark fin with osmanthus crab roe, chicken soup with fish maw, and lotus flower soup with lily bulbs.

But when the dishes were finally served, most of them were spicy dishes, with a hot and fragrant aroma.

It was all food she wanted to eat.

"Did they serve the wrong thing? I didn't order this much spicy food." Wen Li was a little confused.

Bo Yuchuan explained, "I ordered it."

"But honey, don't you not like spicy food? It'll upset your stomach," Wen Li said worriedly.

"These are fine for me," Bo Yuchuan said, pointing to the light dishes she had ordered.

When dining out with my wife, I naturally want to prioritize her tastes.

He can't expect his wife to give up her own preferences just to accommodate him; that would make him seem useless.

Wen Li puffed out her cheeks, a surge of warmth welling up inside her.

Putting aside the fact that he's a ruthless and cold-blooded boss, my husband is actually a very nice person.

She secretly took a picture and sent it to Echo.

Such a pear! [Image]

Be a connoisseur of life, and enjoy every meal. ˵⎻⩊⎻˵

Why would his wife take a picture to show him while they were eating at the same table?

Bo Yuchuan was puzzled.

Echo: [Is it to your liking?]

This pear is unbelievable! [It's so delicious my mouth is constantly raining, I want to marry the person who treated me to this meal on the spot •ᴗ•]

Bo Yuchuan understood.

She originally wanted to tell him her unspoken feelings through WeChat.

His wife was still as shy as ever.

Echo: [If you like it, that's great.]

I'll definitely come back to this restaurant next time.

Unbelievable! [I really want to eat that crab dish, but I don't know how to peel it, what should I do? ๑＞ ＜๑]

[Should we call the waiter over? / Fingers crossed.jpg]

Bo Yuchuan put down his phone, wiped his hands clean with a warm towel, and began to disassemble the crab.

Wen Li thought he wanted to eat it himself, but after he finished dismantling the whole plate of crabs, he pushed it all in front of her.

The man elegantly wiped his fingers. "Try it."

Wen Li was flattered and overwhelmed. "Thank you, thank you, husband!"

Then she won't hold back!

Delicious! This blue crab dish is so good, and the other dishes are delicious too.

With his only son following her, his life has been worthwhile.

Halfway through the meal, Duan Feiyu brought Zhang Jiayao in; he hadn't brought his daughter today.

"Oh, out on a date with your wife?" Duan Feiyu said with a beaming smile.

Bo Yuchuan was clearly annoyed by the interruption. "Waiter, kick this idiot out."

Wen Li never expected Mr. Bo to joke like that.

The spot Duan Feiyu chose wasn't far from them, separated by two empty tables.

Wen Li had almost finished eating. She looked in the direction of Zhang Jiayao and hesitated whether to go over and ask her good friend for an autograph.

She noticed that Duan Feiyu's attitude was lukewarm, while Zhang Jiayao always had a smile on her face and even took the initiative to serve the man food.

That's strange, aren't they a married couple?

Noticing her gaze, Bo Yuchuan narrowed his long, narrow eyes, his expression turning slightly cold.

Clearing her throat, she couldn't help but say, "Why are you staring at him? He doesn't even eat."

Wen Li leaned forward, her eyes sparkling.

"Honey, a friend of mine is a fan of Zhang Jiayao. Can I ask her for an autograph?"

Bo Yuchuan raised an eyebrow. "Who is Zhang Jiayao?"

"It's your childhood friend's wife."

"Duan Feiyu?" Bo Yuchuan chuckled. "He's not married yet."

To this day, he remains an older, unmarried man whom no one wants.

Wen Li looked confused. "But doesn't he already have a child?"

If you're not married, how could you have a child?

Bo Yuchuan remained tight-lipped about the matter.

"The person you just met was his girlfriend. If you want her autographed photo, I'll have Duan Feiyu deliver a few another day."

"Really? Thank you, honey. I love you so much."

Wen Li was used to saying it, and it just slipped out unintentionally.

But the person sitting opposite her was none other than her arranged marriage husband!

Wen Li's face flushed slightly as she looked at him shyly, her toes already tense.

Bo Yuchuan stared at her for two seconds, his eyes gentle, and the smile on his lips deepened.

The wife finally spoke her mind.

Bo Yuchuan pressed down on the corner of his mouth, looking extremely calm. "I know."

He had known for a long time how much his wife loved him.

Wenli:?

She herself doesn't know, so what does he know?

"Honey, from now on, if there's anything you want to say, you can tell me in person, instead of through WeChat."

Wen Li blinked blankly, "What did you say?"

Bo Yuchuan hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

What she said was so bold and explicit that he didn't know how to say it back.

I want to ride a rocking horse on my husband's abs. His nose is so high. I want to slide down on it. I want to sleep with my head on his abs. I want to sit on his lap and kiss him...

Looking at his shy and timid wife, he had no idea how she dared to say those words.

Bo Yuchuan averted his gaze and took a sip of ice water as if to cover up his actions.

The man's Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice was low and hoarse. "We'll talk about it when we get home."