The Cold-hearted CEO's Unwanted Bride
Chapter 291: The children’s room is ready, but it’s not for your daughter!

Chapter 291: Chapter 291: The children’s room is ready, but it’s not for your daughter!

A nurse hurried into Qin Yan’s ward, the IV drip for the woman was finished, and the nurse removed the needle for Qin Yan. Bo Yunshen stood in the doorway, leaning against the door, his thin lips tightly pressed, radiating a barely perceivable chill.

The nurse withdrew the needle and then left the ward.

Qin Yan pressed on the cotton swab for a while, then Bo Yunshen said in a low voice, "What are you sitting around for? Aren’t you leaving?"

Qin Yan tossed the cotton swab into the trash and sat up, reaching for the takeout Bo Yunshen had brought back:

"Yunshen, let’s eat something before we go!"

"After all, you were the one who bought it."

Bo Yunshen’s expression froze, Qin Yan tucked the strands of hair beside her ear, and her bright, clear eyes looked over:

"Shall we eat together?"

Bo Yunshen’s face turned sour, and the time for lunch had long passed, but in front of Qin Yan, Bo Yunshen really didn’t feel like eating!

He hung his head, without even the desire to walk over!

But seeing how leisurely Qin Yan was, Bo Yunshen couldn’t help it, and scoffed, "Director Qin seems to be in quite a mood, still having the appetite to eat!"

Qin Yan paused, she pulled out her phone and said to Bo Yunshen, "Yunshen, the crisis at Bo Group has been mostly resolved!"

"Just now, Xiao Shen called to say that Bo Group’s stock is recovering!"

"It should recoup the losses soon."

His phone had long been smashed beyond recognition, capable only of making calls. Although he hadn’t tracked the situation online,

he knew, after Qin Yan’s maneuvering, the netizens probably had nothing to say!

Bo Yunshen remained silent.

Qin Yan quickly unwrapped the takeout packaging, and the aroma wafted out, causing Bo Yunshen’s stomach to spasm, his complexion immediately becoming exceptionally grim.

Qin Yan took out a serving of porridge and handed it to Bo Yunshen.

He looked down, Qin Yan’s hand was clear veined, her backhand was fair, so the several purple needle marks were especially conspicuous!

Bo Yunshen hesitated for a moment, why wasn’t he eating what he bought?

He reached out and took it.

After they had eaten, Bo Yunshen drove the car, carrying Qin Yan to Feng Group to pick up Qin Yinyin.

She was young and had already forgotten the morning’s events at school; she bounded out from Feng Group full of life.

Bo Yunshen stood outside the car waiting, when he saw her come out, he directly opened the rear car door and stuffed Qin Yinyin into the car.

He drove fast, and in less than an hour, they arrived at Hai Wan Xiang Xie.

Getting out of the car, there were several cars stopped at the entrance of Hai Wan Xiang Xie, with several people standing around, Xu Lin among them.

Seeing Bo Yunshen, Xu Lin’s eyes brightened, "Mr. Bo, you’re finally back, I was just about to call you!"

A bad premonition flashed through Bo Yunshen’s mind, he looked at Xu Lin and asked coldly, "What are you doing here with so many people? Are you here to tear down my villa?"

Qin Yan walked over with Yinyin, Xu Lin seemed oblivious and scratched his head dumbly, saying in a low voice:

"Mr. Bo, didn’t you send a message to me yesterday, asking me to bring people over to create a children’s room for you?"

Bo Yunshen keenly noticed that after Xu Lin finished speaking, Qin Yan’s gaze shifted to look at him.

Even Qin Yinyin’s eyes sparkled as she looked at him.

Bo Yunshen felt terribly awful inside!

His face was grim; Qin Yinyin was not his daughter, and Xu Lin was in the know!

He had forgotten to instruct; this matter should have ended with Xu Lin, yet he still dared to come and provoke him?

Bo Yunshen glared fiercely at Xu Lin, who failed to catch his telepathic waves, shrank his shoulders, and said softly, "Mr. Bo, after so much has happened at the company today, I just found time..."

"I’ll try to get it done today..."

"Both you and Mr. Qin must be tired, why not go somewhere else to rest?"

Qin Yan bowed her head to suppress a smile as Bo Yunshen, frustrated, turned and strode into the room, with Xu Lin gesturing to the workers to follow inside.

Qin Yan, holding Qin Yinyin’s hand, followed suit.

Bo Yunshen sat on the living room sofa, his gaze at Qin Yan full of darkness:

"Don’t you think, that I’m going to clean up a room for her!"

"You very well know what Hai Wan Xiang Xie is, the children’s room is ready, but it’s not for your daughter!"

Qin Yan’s smile froze; she nodded and said softly, "Don’t worry, once the storm passes, I’ll take Yinyin and leave Hai Wan Xiang Xie!"

Bo Yunshen’s expression darkened even more as he said each word deliberately, "That would be for the best!"

After saying that, Bo Yunshen turned and went upstairs.

With a severe case of mysophobia, he stripped off his shirt as soon as he entered the bedroom and tossed it onto the dark-colored floor, then proceeded into the bathroom to shower.

Water droplets cascaded down his well-defined muscles, and his tempers flared slightly, his glance as icy as his complexion.

After changing, Bo Yunshen descended the stairs to find the children’s room now filled with the din of renovation; Xu Lin had already noticed Bo Yunshen’s sullen countenance.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and intentionally made time during work hours to come to Hai Wan Xiang Xie for the renovation, but still ran into Mr. Bo...

"Mr... Mr. Bo."

Bo Yunshen nodded and stepped past Xu Lin to the refrigerator, grabbed a can of chilled drink, and gulped down most of it.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard noise coming from the kitchen.

Bo Yunshen’s brows twitched, and he turned to look into the kitchen to find Qin Yan chopping vegetables, head lowered.

Beside her, a bowl contained a night’s worth of eggs, into which Qin Yan put diced carrots, feeling his gaze and turning to meet his eyes.

Their gazes met, his deep and somber, hers uneasy.

She licked her lips and said softly, "Yinyin is hungry, I’m making her some steamed egg custard!"

Bo Yunshen furrowed his brow.

This damned woman, Qin Yan, was playing the good wife before him again; didn’t he remember that the last time he took Qin Yinyin out to eat, the damn kid wouldn’t touch carrots?

Bo Yunshen glanced at the carrot bits floating on top of the egg mixture and scoffed coldly.

He took a sip of his drink, his gaze dark and intense, fixed on Qin Yan, who appeared oblivious to his stare as she placed the bowl over the pot.

Her position stood at an upper angle to Bo Yunshen, showcasing the scar on her right cheek which was now fully exposed to his view.

Even though it had been treated at the hospital, it still jarred against her otherwise beautiful features.

The sunlight coming in from outside rendered her skin nearly translucent, but what stood out instead were her eyelashes, distinct, long, dense, and elegantly curved, like the wings of a butterfly poised for flight.

The allure of a woman engrossed in her task amplified manifold.

A tumultuous undercurrent raged in the depths of Bo Yunshen’s eyes; he paused, then left the kitchen outright.

Qin Yinyin sat in the living room, looking at a comic book half-heatedly, hardly paying attention; she noticed Bo Yunshen’s presence almost immediately.