But since you have pretended, you must implement it to the end.

Bo Shenyan now obviously hasn't realized his feelings yet.

I still have to be forced.

Linlang acted indifferently: "Isn't it just putting pigeons? It's not the first time I've done this kind of thing, and Mr. Bo is not the first person to let me put pigeons on."

Bo Shenyan:???

What does it mean is that she has gone on a date with other men?

Qiao Linlang has been chasing her for more than ten years, but she has actually gone out with other men?

Too unreasonable!

A sense of hostility immediately appeared between Bo Shenyan's eyebrows: "Qiao Linlang, do you know what you are talking about?!"

"Of course I know. I think it's Mr. Bo who doesn't understand what he is talking about. Mr. Bo has nothing to do with you. The one who really has something to do with you is Miss Luo.

She is Mr. Bo, the grandson-in-law, and Mr. Bo should now communicate more with Miss Luo, instead of getting entangled with me here.”

When Bo Shenyan heard the three words "Miss Luo", he was unhappy all over his body and said coldly: "I have nothing to do with her."

"Mr. Bo doesn't need to explain to me. Haven't you always hate me? Or..."

A cunning light suddenly appeared in Linlang's peach blossom's eyes, and he slowly approached Bo Shenyan and pressed towards the corner of the table:

"As Mr. Bo has always been arguing about things. Although he says he hates others, he likes what others like in his heart."

Bo Shenyan was stunned for a second, then sneered: "Qiao Linlang, don't think too well."

Linlang sighed: "Okay, since that's the case, Mr. Bo doesn't have to tell me about things other than work, just like that."

He said she wanted her to turn around and left the office in her high heels.

The sound of daha high heels gradually disappeared into the gray office. For a moment, Bo Shenyan suddenly felt that somewhere in his heart became empty.

This feeling is very bad, just like something that was already determined to be gone suddenly.

He seemed to be in a strange world, surrounded by endless black holes, and a sense of loneliness arose.

What's wrong with him?

Why did that woman make him so uneasy after just saying a few words?

He began to regret his stubbornness just now. Her attitude had obviously warmed up a little. If he followed her words, would the ending be better?

Linlang, outside the door, opened the phone she had been holding in her hand, looked at the photo she had just taken on the screen and curled the corner of her mouth.

She was worried about not knowing how to move forward with the next plan, so the fuse came to her door.

What a coincidence.

Tianshu asked in an unknown way: [So you just talked so much to Bo Shenyan in the office, just to take this photo?]

This is just a photo of an ordinary folder. What should I care about?

"It's not all, after all, those words I said were not in vain."

Tianshu sighed long: [I really don’t know what you are in your fox’s head. Bo Shenyan has a little favor to you. Without saying a word, you push others farther and farther away.]

Linlang opened the email, edited the email, and raised his red lips slightly:

"Or it's because you have low EQ. It seems that I pushed him away, but in fact I've brought him closer. Only when both parties understand each other's relationship, it's useless if one party is confused."

What she has to do now is to let Bo Shenyan understand his feelings.
Chapter completed!