The CEO’s Unkown Wife
Chapter 309: Heart-to-heart Connection_1

Chapter 309: Chapter 309: Heart-to-heart Connection_1

"Back then, Jingyan’s mother was a talent agent, and this young lady is the daughter of one of her artists," said Mr. Bo as he glanced at a photo and reflected.

Only then did Xia Qingtian realize that, before she fell ill, Bo’s mother had been a talent agent.

Subsequently, Xia Qingtian saw many more photos of Bo’s mother and Bo Jingyan together, their smiles radiant in each snapshot.

Upon seeing these photos, Mr. Bo sighed and said, "In truth, Xiaoqin truly loved Jingyan. To give birth to him and take care of him, she abandoned a prosperous career."

"At the time of the car accident, she almost didn’t survive. If it wasn’t for worrying about Jingyan and the fear of him becoming motherless, she would likely have left this world long ago," he continued.

"You might feel that she seems quite cold towards Jingyan, but during her treatments abroad, she only managed to persist because she occasionally received updates about Jingyan from me."

"She doesn’t not love Jingyan. She only fears that in her illness, she can’t control her emotions and might harm him. Her detachment from Jingyan is also a form of love."

"I understand," Xia Qingtian nodded.

Soon to be a mother herself, how could she not understand Bo’s mother?

In this world, there isn’t a mother who doesn’t love her child.

"I’m glad you understand," Mr. Bo said comfortingly. "Qingqing, the reason I’ve confided in you so much is that I have an ulterior motive. Jingyan hasn’t seen Xiaoqin in many years, and his aloof temperament, perpetually distancing himself from others, will become an issue when Xiaoqin returns. You’ll need to help mediate their mother-son relationship."

"Okay," Xia Qingtian agreed.

Because she knew that Bo Jingyan was eagerly awaiting his mother’s return, and that her opinion greatly mattered to him.

Mr. Bo was immediately relieved.

He and Xia Qingtian spent much time discussing matters relating to Bo’s mother.

They finally put down the photo album when Bo Jingyan returned home from work that evening.

After dinner, Bo Jingyan was about to return to his study to continue working.

Xia Qingtian would usually not disrupt him at this time, but she chose to act differently today. She quietly followed him into his study.

"What’s up? You need something?" Bo Jingyan raised an eyebrow and inquired.

Xia Qingtian wanted to see firsthand if he would be pleased when he received her gift.

Of course, she couldn’t say this out loud, so she merely shook her head and came up with an excuse, "No, I was thinking I might find a good book to read in your study."

Unsuspecting, Bo Jingyan brought her along to his study.

Upon entering the study, he immediately noticed the addition of a massage chair.

"What’s this...?" He raised an eyebrow, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"You’ve been working so hard. This is a massage chair I got for you..." Xia Qingtian took his hand, helped him sit into the massage chair, and switched it on, "How is it? Is it comfortable?"

A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Bo Jingyan’s mouth.

"Yes, it’s very comfortable."

Seeing him pleased, Xia Qingtian finally felt reassured.

Having received the response she wanted, she prepared to leave, saying, "I won’t disturb you any further. Be sure to get some rest once you’re done with your work."

"Alright," Bo Jingyan did not ask her to stay.

After shopping for housewares and helping Mr. Bo tidy up the room, Xia Qingtian was worn out.

Back in her room, after a hasty wash-up, she was just about to get some sleep when...

The bed under her felt incredibly soft and bouncy. It was so comfortable, like sleeping on a cloud, and not at all like the bed she normally slept on.

Instead, it felt more like the bed she had seen earlier at the housing goods store, the one she had chosen not to buy because it was too soft.

Xia Qingtian lifted a corner of the bedsheet and found that it was indeed that bed.

She clearly didn’t purchase it, so how did it end up in her bedroom?

She quickly guessed what had happened.

Unable to contain her excitement, she leapt out of bed to look for Bo Jingyan in the study. As soon as she opened the bedroom door, she saw a tall and handsome man standing outside.

If it’s not Bo Jingyan, then who else could it be?

"Do you like the mattress?" Bo Jingyan asked, his tone surprisingly tender.

"Yes, I like it," Xia Qingtian nodded enthusiastically, "And I like it even more than I did at the store."

"Why?" Bo Jingyan looked surprised.

The corners of Xia Qingtian’s mouth curved into a smile as she replied, "Because it’s a gift from you!"

Xia Qingtian had not expected that they would choose to gift each other in such a harmonious coincidence.

Was this the so-called ’spiritual connection’?

At her words, Bo Jingyan couldn’t help showing a hint of a smile. "Have you had honey tonight? Your words are so sweet."

"Why don’t you taste it for yourself and find out?" Xia Qingtian replied with a mischievous look.

Since the woman in front of him had issued an invitation, Bo Jingyan would certainly not refuse.

He wrapped one arm around Xia Qingtian’s waist and, with his other hand cradling her chin, he leaned in for a kiss.

His kissing skills were improving, and with just a brief kiss, Xia Qingtian was left weak in the knees.

After the kiss ended, she was carried back to her room by Bo Jingyan to rest.

...

The next day.

Xia Qingtian was lazing on her soft bed, not wanting to get up.

Unexpectedly, she received a call from Chen Momo, who was currently locked up at the detention center.

On the other end of the line, Chen Momo begged to see her in person.

Xia Qingtian chuckled upon hearing this. She scorned, "Chen Momo, given our current relationship, what makes you think that if you want to see me, I’d come see you? Don’t you think your request is laughable?" She then prepared to hang up.

"Wait a moment..." Chen Momo knew Xia Qingtian well and realized that she was about to hang up. She hurriedly stopped her with a touch of despair.

Locked up in the detention center without freedom, it took great effort for Chen Momo to make this call.

If Xia Qingtian hung up, Chen Momo would not get another chance to call her.

She absolutely couldn’t let Xia Qingtian hang up.

"What I am going to say concerns your mother," she swiftly said.

Xia Qingtian’s hand paused over the phone. Her voice tightened as she asked, "What do you mean by that?"

What Chen Momo had said earlier was merely an excuse to prevent Xia Qingtian from hanging up, yet seeing Xia Qingtian’s reaction now, she felt an opportunity.

She had won the gamble!

Xia Qingtian cherished her deceased mother!

Once this realization became clear, Chen Momo quickly thought back over past events.

"After Qian Wenbin’s body was dredged out of the lake, I knew I would be arrested soon, so I packed my things to run away in the middle of the night. However, I inadvertently found the pair of earrings that your mother gave you. You had lost one back then, and you searched for a long time.

"Never did I think it would turn up in my house. I know those earrings are important. If you come to see me, I’ll return them to you."

Xia Qingtian pressed her lips together and didn’t speak, seemingly pondering the truth of Chen Momo’s words.