The Cold-hearted CEO's Unwanted Bride
Chapter 391: Bo Yunshen suddenly leaned down and kissed.

Chapter 391: Chapter 391: Bo Yunshen suddenly leaned down and kissed.

Qin Yan smiled indifferently.

She reached into the luggage and pulled out Bo Yunshen’s shirt, then went to the bathroom.

The man’s shirt ended up in the trash can, and his upper body was bare. The scars on his back lay sinisterly on his well-defined back, a shocking sight.

Qin Yan instinctively lowered her head, staring at her toes, then handed over the shirt with her mobile phone.

"Your clothes..."

The next second, a strong force grabbed her wrist, Qin Yan felt pain in her back as she was pressed against the bathroom wall by Bo Yunshen.

His dark eyes were as shadowy as the sea, staring intensely at Qin Yan: "Director Qin, just after the storm of the paternity test subsides, you cause me trouble by inviting such a big shot?"

"Was I good-looking while helping you clarify the scandal?"

No wonder Bo Yunshen was so out of sorts, even crushing the green juice.

Qin Yan blinked: "Yunshen, Muzhou and I are old classmates, we have a good relationship."

"The media is clear about our relationship. Even if they see us at the same event, they wouldn’t misunderstand."

"Yunshen, don’t you remember? At the opening ceremony of Luo Shen Bay, I walked the red carpet with Muzhou."

Bo Yunshen sneered coldly.

Isn’t this how Qin Yan explains every man she’s associated with?

The truth of the matter is only clear to Qin Yan and the parties involved; he certainly wouldn’t ask.

As if he really cared about Qin Yan.

Bo Yunshen lowered his head to look at Qin Yan. She was looking up at him, the dim bathroom lighting casting an enticing curve on her long, fair neck.

His bare upper body pressed against her, and at a lowered gaze, he met Qin Yan’s plain, fair face.

Her fair skin and beautiful face, without makeup—Bo Yunshen could even sense her slender and graceful figure, which hardly seemed like a woman with a three-year-old daughter.

Bo Yunshen’s brows darkened, and he suddenly lifted Qin Yan’s chin with his hand. There was confusion in her eyes, and he suddenly leaned down and kissed her.

Qin Yan’s eyelids twitched.

His grip was strong, pinning her against the wall. Qin Yan couldn’t break free, unable to move, she could only let Bo Yunshen do as he pleased.

Her lips seemed to be bitten, and the pain made her lashes tremble.

Letting go of Qin Yan, Bo Yunshen looked her over, probably due to a lack of oxygen, there was a touch of redness in her eyes.

As soon as he moved away, Qin Yan instinctively raised both hands, her posture wary.

Bo Yunshen was displeased.

Was Qin Yan defending against a wolf?

Three years ago, she was insistent on marrying him, how come she didn’t guard against him back then?

Bo Yunshen grabbed the shirt and slipped it on.

He fastened the buttons meticulously, the faint scent on the collar reached him, Qin Yan must have washed it for him.

The lemon-scented detergent mingling almost indistinguishably with her fresh fragrance.

Qin Yan’s eyes were calm. She moved a step ahead, trying to leave, but Bo Yunshen blocked her way, his voice deep: "Qin Yan, let me give you a piece of advice: keep your distance from men you shouldn’t be with!"

"The Bo Family can’t afford a mistress known for her promiscuity."

Qin Yan retorted sarcastically: "Mr. Bo, are you talking about the second sister-in-law?"

The third sister-in-law was addicted to gambling, the second sister-in-law was pestered by gamblers, mingling in places of indulgence every day.

Bo Yunshen had often had his thunder stolen by his second sister-in-law.

Qin Yan said this, and Bo Yunshen turned to look at her.

In front of him, Qin Yan was always enduring, it was the first time she spoke to him with such a mocking tone.

He raised the corner of his mouth: "The second sister-in-law has lost her husband! Mrs. Bo, you haven’t!"

"Is that so?"

Bo Yunshen raised an eyebrow.

What did Qin Yan mean by this?

"Yunshen, I feel like I’m no different from the second sister-in-law!"

Bo Yunshen sneered.

Oh, right.

The second sister-in-law is a widow, and Qin Yan is like a living widow.

Does she mean to say she’s tired of her loneliness now?

But the men around Qin Yan are numerous, no less than the women around him!

Bo Yunshen fastened the last button, tucked the shirt hem into his trousers, and in the cramped bathroom, he stood tall and dashing.

Qin Yan ignored his charm, speaking in a low voice: "Yunshen, stay at the hospital today and accompany Yinyin; I have some things to do."

"Where’s your best friend? Where’s Yinyin’s other dad?"

Qin Yan smiled: "Yunshen, after all, they are outsiders, they have no responsibility to accompany Yinyin."

"You’re Yinyin’s father. When I’m not around, you’re the one who should be with Yinyin."

A stepfather is also a father.

Bo Yunshen understood this principle.

But that didn’t mean he was willing to take care of Qin Yinyin.

Just as he was about to refuse, he suddenly thought of Shi Muzhou outside.

No, if he didn’t care, what if Qin Yan handed the child to Shi Muzhou?

Artists in the circle have the least principles. If he walked around in front of the media with Qin Yinyin and repeated what he just said to them, he’d be a laughing stock.

Bo Yunshen glanced at Qin Yan, neither agreeing nor refusing.

Qin Yan took this ambiguous emotion as acquiescence.

Once out of the bathroom, Shi Muzhou heard the commotion and stopped teasing Qin Yinyin. Being in the limelight for a long time, Shi Muzhou’s eyes were exceptionally good.

At a glance, he noticed Qin Yan’s slightly swollen lip corner.

A teasing gleam appeared on his face: "Tsk, Yanyan, did you just use the bathroom in there?"

"Mr. Bo is certainly in high spirits, lingering inside to watch?"

Qin Yinyin turned her head, looking equally disdainful, "Daddy’s shy."

Bo Yunshen’s narrow eyes carried a hint of amusement, "Looking at my wife, not illegal, right?"

"King Shi, aren’t you getting on in age? Planning to remain a bachelor for life?"

Between men, as long as they find the other unsatisfactory, conflicts are inevitable.

Qin Yan seemed oblivious to the undercurrents between them, carrying her handbag over to Shi Muzhou: "I have some things to do today."

"Take me out."

"I’m not leaving!" Shi Muzhou refused without a second thought: "I’m playing with Yinyin, I just got here, haven’t even finished my lemonade, if you want to go, go yourself!"

Qin Yan persisted: "You’re a public figure; exposing Yinyin to the media’s lens, I don’t have time to deal with you later!"

"If you don’t leave, I’ll call your agent!"

Shi Muzhou’s expression changed, quickly jumping off the bed.

After the two left, the atmosphere in the ward quieted down, Qin Yinyin, unable to see, sat on the bed, notably well-behaved.

Bo Yunshen walked over, picking Qin Yinyin up from the bed.

"Daddy?"

"Mm."

Bo Yunshen responded naturally.

Her eyes were covered, leaving only a mouth resembling Qin Yan’s, adorning her fair, round face.

"Want to go out and play?"

Qin Yinyin was tempted but hesitant: "But Yinyin can’t see."

Bo Yunshen pondered, then strode out, speaking as he walked: "I have a Resort Manor, a great place for a summer getaway, lots of people! And plenty of delicious food, we’ll have lunch there."