The Cold-hearted CEO's Unwanted Bride -
Chapter 301: Are You Going to Hit Mom Again?
Chapter 301: Chapter 301: Are You Going to Hit Mom Again?
Bo Yunshen tightly gripped Lin Man’s wrist, the anger on his face no longer suppressible.
"Yunshen, you..."
Bo Yunshen suddenly interrupted Lin Man, his voice hoarse, seemingly holding back fury with all his might: "Manman, I need to talk to Qin Yan alone."
He looked at Lin Man, his gaze focused, her cheeks bearing the imprint of a red slap.
Bo Yunshen’s eyes darkened instantly.
Right in front of him, Qin Yan dared to openly slap Manman.
And three years ago, how did she mistreat Manman?
Forcing her to abandon him and leave home, what else had Qin Yan done?
His lips pressed downward, his sharp eyes filled with coldness and edged disdain. Lin Man opened her mouth, failing to say a single word, covering her face as she left the private room.
The series of changes left Qin Yinyin somewhat fearful; the private room was in disarray. Bo Yunshen rolled up his sleeves and took steps, one after another, toward Qin Yan.
Each step seemed to tread upon Yinyin’s heart.
"Daddy!"
"Are you... going to hit Mommy again?"
The man’s eyes finally rested for a moment on Xiao Tuan Zi. Whenever Qin Yan was accused of doing something disgraceful, this three-year-old would always leap forward to defend her.
Bo Yunshen stared steadily at Qin Yinyin before shifting his gaze toward Qin Yan.
"Director Qin, hitting Manman in front of your daughter—no wonder she’s learned to break other people’s bones!"
"After all, with Director Qin’s personal example, it’s no surprise your daughter’s been influenced!"
Qin Yan’s eyelashes fluttered slightly; she hadn’t wanted to escalate matters with Lin Man—provided Lin Man kept her attention away from Yinyin.
She lifted her head, her lips curling into a faint smile.
Bo Yunshen’s eyes blazed with fire as he gripped Qin Yan’s chin, his voice chilling to the extreme:
"Qin Yan, I’ll let it go this time, but let me warn you—those misplaced thoughts of yours, you’d better get rid of them!"
"Even if there were no Manman, I still wouldn’t like you!"
Qin Yan’s chin throbbed with pain. Her gaze collided with his dark eyes, his gleaming teeth reflecting a frigid light:
"Even if every woman in the world were gone, I still wouldn’t like you, Qin Yan!"
Qin Yan’s chest felt tight.
"Bo Yunshen, those words... I’ll remember them."
She leaned back slightly, her fingers prying one by one at Bo Yunshen’s restraining hand, her expression calm: "Mr. Bo, do you have anything more to say?"
"If not, I’ll be leaving now."
She turned, picked up her mask from the floor, and put it back on her face.
With her back to Bo Yunshen, her delicate waist seemed so slender it couldn’t even shield a three-year-old child.
Qin Yan’s composed demeanor completely ignited a fire in Bo Yunshen’s heart!
It seemed he had misunderstood earlier—three years ago, Qin Yan’s intent in becoming Mrs. Bo was never about loving him madly; it was purely for the Bo Family’s immense wealth!
Otherwise, how could she remain so utterly indifferent to his words?
Bo Yunshen unconsciously clenched his fingers. Qin Yan took Yinyin’s hand and walked out of the private room. The door was ajar, and Bo Yunshen immediately caught sight of Lin Man standing at the entrance.
It wasn’t until Qin Yan’s silhouette disappeared down the corridor that Bo Yunshen moved slightly, turning to gaze at Lin Man.
A noticeable distance remained between the two. He lit a cigarette, thin tendrils of smoke drifting upwards from his fingertips. Bo Yunshen’s gaze pierced through the haze and landed on Lin Man.
"Yunshen, you... don’t always need to argue with Yanyan because of me."
"I... I don’t mean to interfere between you two. Yunshen, I don’t want Yanyan to misunderstand us..."
Bo Yunshen’s lips pressed downward, his expression inscrutable: "Manman, are you saying you want to draw a clear line with me?"
Lin Man fell silent.
He had always refrained from making things difficult for Lin Man. Suddenly, he smiled softly, looking at her as he said in a low voice: "Didn’t I tell you to stay at the hotel today and not go out?"
Lin Man tucked her hair behind her ear, the slap mark on her cheek fading into a faint trace, almost gone.
Bo Yunshen’s gaze deepened slightly. Lin Man murmured softly: "A colleague invited me for dinner..."
Bo Yunshen walked to the doorway, the ash from his cigarette falling with each movement. Looking at her, he said quietly: "Go home early."
He tapped his cigarette lightly, watching her nod in response, and only then did Bo Yunshen turn and head after Qin Yan.
...
Hai Wan Xiang Xie, lights blazing.
Bo Yunshen brewed himself a cup of coffee.
Having to cooperate with Qin Yan’s public displays of affection left him unable to focus on normal work. As soon as he returned, he went straight to the study.
No boss is ever more leisurely than their employees.
The coffee finished brewing, and Qin Yan changed into pajamas, her damp hair spilling down as she carried a pile of clothes—hers and Yinyin’s—into the bathroom on the first floor.
Bo Yunshen heard the commotion and turned his head.
The bathroom door was ajar. Qin Yan squatted, the water dripping from her glossy black hair soaking her sleep dress, revealing her exquisite figure.
Bright white legs stood in his line of sight. From his angle, he could even see the shape of Qin Yan’s toes, translucent and delicate.
She looked like a natural piece of art, with not a single detail that wasn’t flawless!
The upper half of her body soaked with water, combined with her crouched posture, caused her clothes to cling to her chest, instantly outlining the curves there, yet cloaked them in a layer of mist.
This teasing allure tightened something inside Bo Yunshen. His long, narrow gaze narrowed further, locking firmly onto Qin Yan.
His stare was so piercing that Qin Yan, scrubbing Yinyin’s tiny clothes, suddenly looked up. Their eyes met in mid-air.
Qin Yan paused, then stood up and reached to close the bathroom door.
Bo Yunshen: "..."
He licked his slightly parched lips, his thumb rubbing the coffee cup in his hand, his mood for overtime nearly entirely dissipated.
That woman, Qin Yan—at this moment, she was still trying to seduce him!
It had nothing to do with love; she simply couldn’t live without men, nothing more.
He took a sip of coffee. Freshly brewed, it burned his lips slightly. Bo Yunshen paused before setting the cup down and heading directly upstairs to the children’s room.
Xu Lin’s efficiency had been decent.
Perhaps because Yinyin was a girl, the children’s room was styled in pink hues, with a princess bed draped in pale pink gauze curtains, matching Barbie dolls, and even thoughtfully prepared little dresses.
Xu Lin had installed a celestial lamp on the balcony, transforming the room into a dreamlike universe at night.
Bo Yunshen’s brows furrowed slightly.
Perhaps due to his earlier remark that the children’s room wasn’t intended for Qin Yinyin, the little one had genuinely chosen not to stay there.
As he turned, he caught sight of Qin Yinyin peeking in through the doorway.
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