Chapter 51 I'm sick, you cure me

Currently, many big companies want to collaborate with us, and everyone is very curious about who Xingran's head perfumer is. As the big boss and head perfumer yourself, don't you plan on making an ap...!!!

God

Don't these little girls really need to get their eyes checked

This is clearly a soul-collecting demon from hell!

Just as Shen Ningran was thinking this, the man's gaze seemed to sense her thoughts and turned towards her.

Suddenly, their eyes met.

Shen Ningran just stood there, for a moment all the sounds around her seemed to fade away.

The man was dressed in a pure black, high-end custom suit. The bright streetlights shone on him, outlining his muscular and tall figure. His delicate eyebrows, high nose bridge, and noble thin lips were slightly pursed, like deep black eyes that seemed bottomless.

He was staring at her intently, his eyes narrowing dangerously.

Shen Ningran took a deep breath to calm herself. She couldn't deny that Bo Jinyu was undeniably handsome, with an aura of natural nobility that radiated an intoxicating power, enough to make women flock to him, willingly giving themselves to him.

But at this moment, the man exuded a terrifying coldness and hostility. His dazzlingly handsome face seemed to scream, "I'm pissed off, leave me alone!"

Given this, she's not joking, he truly acts like a demon!

Bo Jin saw that she wasn't coming over and didn't know what she was trying to argue with him about. He stretched out his hand and beckoned her, "Come here."

Should I call her over

Shen Ningran's mood was already complicated today. Because of her child, she always had a fire burning inside her heart.

Shen Ningran didn't want to pay him any attention.

Turn and leave from the other side door.

Báo C felt even more annoyed seeing her attitude.

Before two bodyguards could stop her, Shen Ningran halted in her tracks, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger brewing inside her.

"Miss Shen, the boss asks for you to come over."

This consistent coldness and forcefulness has nothing to do with the word "please" at all.

Shen Ningran twitched the corner of her mouth and turned her head.

They were not far apart, just a few meters away, and could clearly see each other's expressions.

Bo Jin's icy gaze fell upon her, as if he were trying to see right through her, body and soul.

She didn't know what she had done to provoke him, he was looking at her with those cruel eyes.

Shen Ningran took a deep breath, walked up to the man, and looked at him. This man was taller than her by a head. His handsome face was full of impatience. "What are you staring at me for Want to swallow me alive"

"I'll find you. And I'll treat you." The voice was low, heavy with suppressed anger.

Shen Ning raised an eyebrow lightly. She had forgotten, Bo Jinyu here already unilaterally believed that she agreed to let him come here for treatment.

Thinking of this, Shen Ningran's heart skipped a beat. Being alone at home wouldn't that mean...

Seeing Bo Jin Yu standing downstairs, she let out a sigh of relief. It was most likely that He He saw him and pretended no one was home by not opening the door, so Bo Jin Yu was just waiting downstairs.

But she wasn't prepared today, and Bo Jinyu was completely sober. She couldn't let him go home, or it would be too easy to expose He He.

"My house doesn't work, it's just a man and woman living there, it's not suitable."

Shen Ningran directly refused.

"Inappropriate It was appropriate yesterday, now it's inappropriate today" His voice dripped with annoyance.

Suddenly, he reached out and pulled her into his arms.

The sudden physical impact took Shen Ningran by surprise, her brow furrowed in alarm. The surrounding gasps and the instinctive feeling of contact made her desperately push away the man.

But her strength was useless against a strong man.

His hand tightened slightly, and Shen Ningran's body pressed closer to his, becoming inseparable.

Shen Ning's face was flushed with anger, her hands pressed against his chest. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"Bo Jin Yu, are you crazy Hugging your ex-wife in public like this, aren't you afraid she'll tell your fiancée and cause trouble"

Shen Ningran's icy eyes stared at Bo Jinyu.

Bo Jin's lips curled into a slight smile, her black eyes like a deep pool, without a trace of amusement. "Are you so resistant to me going to your house Afraid I'll interrupt you and your boyfriend from spending a good night together"

His voice was icy, as if it could freeze everything.

"What boyfriend What are you talking about"

Facing Mo Jinyu's rambling, Shen Ningran felt baffled.

"Not admitting it" Bo Jinyu sneered, directly pulling her into the elevator, then went to Shen Ningran's floor.

"Let me go, don't pull me..."

"Here you go." Bo Jin'yu pulled Shen Ningran forward.

Shen Ning was furious, but she steadied herself and saw a huge bouquet of roses on her doorstep. They were so red, bright, and eye-catching.

Shen Ningran's eyes widened.

What the heck

She hesitated for a moment before stepping forward. She picked up the card on top, and it read in beautiful cursive: Shen Anhe is here.

Shen Ningran's gaze shifted to the last two words on the card: yc.

Goodnight!

"...Shen Ningran gritted her teeth."

When did this guy arrive Just take her son and leave, can't you call her to tell her And buy such a large bouquet of roses Just for sticking in a card

" speechless" Bo Jin'yu's voice grew colder.

Shen Ningran silently tucked the card into her pocket, her hands stuffed deep in the pockets of her windbreaker. She let out a cold snort, "Whether or not I have a boyfriend is my own business, right What does it have to do with Mr. Bo Why is Mr. Bo getting angry Could it be that he's jealous"

"Hmm."

The man's jaw twitched, a dismissive sneer escaping his lips. "Jealous You think you have the right to make me jealous You were once my woman, and even if I don't want you now, it's not up to anyone else to touch you, understand"

Shen Ningran was so startled by Bo Jinyu's words that her face turned stiff.

I don't know where he got the face to say that.

Before even talking about whether she has a boyfriend, let's say he already has a fiancée. Shouldn't she still remain chaste for him

Shen Ningran looked at him coldly, "President Bo is sick and needs treatment. I suggest you go to a psychiatrist for a good look."

The man's handsome face grew even colder.

"You are right, I am sick."

"Know yourself, well then there's hope. The elevator is on the left. Take it slow."

Shen Ningran pushed the flowers aside, about to open the door and go in, when Bo Jin'yu reached out and grabbed her arm.

Shen Ningran frowned. She tried to pull her hand back, but the man didn't let go at all, instead gripping her hand even tighter.

She tried hard to shut the door, but the man stopped her with a raise of his hand.

"I'm sick, so you come and heal me."

I'm sorry, I don't treat mental illness.ving said that, Shen Ningran wanted to continue removing the silver needle from Bo Jin's head.Guan Xinyue stepped forward again, wanting to push her away.Shen Ningran was not used to her at all. She r...