The Cold-hearted CEO's Unwanted Bride
Chapter 228 Yunshen, We Need to Rest Now

Chapter 228: Chapter 228 Yunshen, We Need to Rest Now

"Aunt Xiangxiang too!"

Bo Yunshen’s already dark face grew even colder.

He wanted to ask another question, but Qin Yinyin suddenly got up from the sofa. "Dad, I’m going to check on the porridge."

Qin Yinyin didn’t finish her sentence when she was already at the kitchen doorway.

Bo Yunshen’s lips moved, but before he could speak, Qin Yinyin had opened the kitchen door and walked in.

He pinched the bridge of his nose.

The hustle and bustle had died down, and the summer night was silent.

Bo Yunshen glanced sideways at Xing Yue Bay, the interior was tidy, and the floor was so shiny that one could see reflections in it.

There was a vase on the table with several lilies in it.

The interior decor was simple but elegant, and the space was not large, not even as big as the living room at Hai Wan Xiang Xie.

But for some reason, it looked very comfortable.

Bo Yunshen’s eyebrows twitched.

Who would have thought, Qin Yan wasn’t much of a person, but his taste in decorating a room was actually good!

Well, indeed, being the Director of Bo Group’s marketing department, seen the properties in buildings, how could he manage at Bo Group without some taste?

Bo Yunshen sat on the sofa without feeling out of place.

When Qin Yan returned, Qin Yinyin had already served the porridge.

Even the dishes she cooked were brought out, filling the entryway with the aroma of food.

Qin Yan’s mouth twitched, tossing the new slippers beside Bo Yunshen’s feet and then turning directly toward the dining area.

Bo Yunshen: "..."

His outstretched hand stiffened for a moment.

Even the expression on his face stiffened momentarily.

"Dad, let’s wash hands and eat."

Bo Yunshen did not move, afraid of eating the food Qin Yan made, what if she poisoned him?

Qin Yinyin hopped over to him and grabbed Bo Yunshen’s hand, "Dad, Yinyin will take you to the washroom."

She pulled a bit, and after some hesitation, Bo Yunshen got up.

After washing his hands, Qin Yinyin took Bo Yunshen to the dining room where Qin Yan handed chopsticks to both Bo Yunshen and Qin Yinyin.

The dishes on the table looked good: steamed eggs with clams, a potato pancake, and cucumber salad.

Qin Yan hadn’t expected Bo Yunshen to come, so she turned back into the kitchen and added two more dishes.

Bo Yunshen looked even more curious.

The dishes Qin Yan brought were coincidentally all his favorites.

His stomach, having barely eaten all day, began to ache again.

Bo Yunshen’s fingers clenched around his chopsticks, and a faint flicker crossed his brows.

That’s not right, Qin Yan was technically his wife, and if he didn’t eat her cooking, it meant leaving it to those men she kept company with?

With that thought, Bo Yunshen started to eat.

Qin Yinyin was sitting close to Bo Yunshen. She reached over with her chopsticks and placed a piece of egg on his plate, "Dad, mom’s cooking is really tasty!"

"Eat more."

Qin Yan had always known that Bo Yunshen was a bit of a germaphobe, and that he might refuse food Qin Yinyin picked with her chopsticks.

Thinking this, Qin Yan stood up, planning to get another set of utensils for Bo Yunshen.

But before she could move, she saw Bo Yunshen, unchanged in expression, put the food Qin Yinyin offered into his mouth.

With a look of pride, he ate, his movements smooth and pleasing to the eye.

Qin Yan felt dazed throughout the meal.

It was only after they cleared the table that she came back to herself.

Stepping out from the kitchen, Bo Yunshen was still there, sitting on the sofa in a dominant pose, watching cartoons with Qin Yinyin in his arms, showing no intention of leaving.

Qin Yan licked the corner of her mouth and walked to their side, "Yunshen, it’s getting late, Yinyin was also frightened today, we need to rest."

She glanced at the sky outside and said in a low voice, "It’ll be unsafe to drive if it gets any later."

The expression on Bo Yunshen’s face instantly stiffened.

The meaning of Qin Yan’s words was clear enough—she was trying to get him to leave!

Hmph!

He sneered in his heart. Unexpectedly, Qin Yan could hold a grudge. He wouldn’t let her go to Hai Wan Xiang Xie, and now she wanted to drive him out of Xing Yue Bay?

A place so small that any random man could stay, but the legitimate male host couldn’t?

Ridiculous!

As if he cared!

Bo Yunshen suddenly stood up from the sofa, his gaze deep and tangible as it swept over Qin Yan.

He leaned forward and took a step toward the door, then abruptly stopped.

Was he supposed to leave just because Qin Yan asked him to?

Why should he listen to Qin Yan?

Was she so eager to get rid of him because, after the series of events on the mountain, she realized life was precious and had prepared some other sentiment that couldn’t be seen by others?

Perhaps, a secret lover at night?

Bo Yunshen changed direction and strode toward the master bedroom.

Thinking she could cheat on him without end, Qin Yan must be dreaming, for he was not leaving.

"Director Qin is right, it is indeed late, and I should rest too!"

Qin Yan’s eyes widened.

She had just picked up Qin Yinyin when she saw Bo Yunshen walking undauntedly toward the master bedroom, and her face stiffened.

If she remembered correctly, before she left the house last time, she had pulled out all the clothes in her wardrobe and thrown them on the bed.

Among them...were several pieces of underwear!

Qin Yan put down Qin Yinyin and ran to intercept Bo Yunshen.

"Yunshen, what do you mean?"

"You want to stay?"

Bo Yunshen’s lips curled up in a smile, handsome but laced with sarcasm.

"What? Isn’t it obvious enough?"

Qin Yan, flustered, even her voice a bit shaky, "Yunshen, I thought you would not stay in Xing Yue Bay, and we don’t have any clothes for you to change into... Besides, Hai Wan Xiang Xie is only a half-hour drive from Xing Yue Bay."

"Yunshen, you don’t need to make do here."

Bo Yunshen frowned, his already stern gaze suddenly filled with aggression.

He tugged at his clothes, his eyes locking onto Qin Yan’s and said in a low voice, "Director Qin, I got hurt like this, and you have an undeniable responsibility!"

"You have the nerve to have me drive back in the middle of the night?"

"Move aside!"

Qin Yan didn’t move.

"Mr. Bo, you driving here in the middle of the night wasn’t at my request."

Her words were sharp, and though spoken softly, they didn’t prevent Bo Yunshen from hearing them.

At that, he sneered, pushed past Qin Yan, and twisted open the master bedroom door, even casually turning on the bedroom lights.

The large bed was a mess, in stark contrast to the neatness of the rest of the room.

Bo Yunshen: "..."

Qin Yan unguarded: "..."

She coughed slightly, her eyes averted as she pulled Bo Yunshen out, her ears faintly red, "I’ll go in and tidy up the bed first."