Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Chapter 459: No Time Limit

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Her frown looked like a glare!

Seeing her cold attitude, Bo Jinhang frowned. He placed Wanwan in the dining room and went back into the kitchen.

“What’s wrong? Gu Beiyan came back with 10 percent of the Sang Corporation’s shares. Are you feeling smug now? Then can we divorce now?”

Sang Yu paused. “No, I am not. We can’t divorce now.”

“Ha! Woman, the contract will expire in a month. When the time comes, it’s not up to you to decide if we get a divorce or not!”

Sang Yu tightened her grip on the plate. “We can talk later…”

“There is no room for negotiation! We will divorce when it’s time!”

Bo Jinghang’s voice was solemn and his tone was unyielding.

Sang Yu gritted her teeth and said nothing more.

When the time came?

If she couldn’t settle her problem, there was no way she would agree to a divorce!

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Shen Fanxing walked out of the kitchen. Seeing that Bo Jinchuan’s mood didn’t improve, she felt helpless.

Seeing that he couldn’t remove his tie after a long while, she took the initiative to help!

He was too tall, and even removing his tie required her to tiptoe!

However, the man still looked at her with a dark expression.

“Hey… are you still angry? I’ll cook more dishes for you today!”

Bo Jinchuan’s dark orbs reflected Shen Fanxing’s faint smile, and his expression relaxed slightly.

“You made everything for me?”

“Of course! I met Sang Yu and Wanwan at the supermarket. Aren’t we going to be sisters-in-law soon? We have to build a good relationship beforehand, right?”

Bo Jinchuan relaxed a little.

“Sister-in-law?”

“That’s right. With a good relationship between our sisters-in-law, it will save us a lot of trouble. In the future, the two of you can just focus on managing the company and not worry about our family matters…”

As Shen Fanxing spoke, she had already gone behind him and removed his blazer.

Bo Jinchuan turned around to see her hanging his blazer on the rack by the door. Her long hair was pulled back and tied into a loose ponytail. She looked demure and elegant without any makeup. She looked like a wife indeed.

He strode slowly towards Shen Fanxing. The lights on the porch weren’t switched on, and light shone from the living room.

After hanging up the blazer, Shen Fanxing saw Bo Jinchuan standing in front of her.

“What’s wrong?”

Shen Fanxing gazed into his dark eyes. She couldn’t ignore his strong presence. When he inched closer, she sensed something.

Moreover, besides his noble and powerful aura, there was also a deep resentment surrounding him.

Using his height, he lowered his gaze to look at her. She looked up at him too.

Suddenly, a clean scent closed in on her. The grip on her waist tightened and everything in her vision whirled. When she snapped back to reality, she had already landed on the shoe cabinet at the entrance.

That aloof but perfect face enlarged before her eyes, and the tip of his nose pressed against hers.

His warm breath landed on her face and his deep voice was inches away from her. He still sounded bitter.

“I’m still angry.”

“Then what should we do?”

Shen Fanxing rested her hands on his shoulders. She was used to their intimacy.

But there were others at home.

Panic gripped her as she glanced in the direction of the living room. It was quiet everywhere.

Her chin tightened as Bo Jinchuan’s cool fingers turned her face back to him.

His eyes glinted with annoyance.

“Find a way to appease my anger.”

Finishing his command, he tilted his head slightly, seemingly in deep thought before continuing,

“There’s no time limit.”

She was speechless…