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How could An Sheng think that Bo Jinye could make a pillow for him himself, so he was busy laughing and lying on the man's shoulder to coax, "Aiya, I was wrong."

"This pillow is the best, Ah Ye is amazing."

Bo Jinye drooped his head unhappily, pulling the corners of his clothes to and fro.

An Sheng noticed the eye of the needle on the man's hand and the crooked Band-Aid.

Come and take a closer look.

A man's hand is as slender as a plum bone. If it is posed on a short video website, it will surely gain a lot of popularity and fascinate hand-controlled girls.

But at this moment, there are needles poking out on the pulp of the finger.

An Sheng lowered his eyes and sighed softly, "Aye, if you could have been so attentive earlier."

Late affection is cheaper than grass.

Fortunately for them, it was not too late.

"Shengsheng, I'm sorry." Bo Jinye could only apologize.

Apart from apologizing, he didn't know what to say to An Sheng.

An Sheng clenched his hand tightly, intertwined his fingers, and kissed the back of the man's hand with a smile, "It's okay."

"I will forgive you."

"Thank you for the pillow, I like it very much and it's very comfortable."

Bo Jinye was so happy that he threw down An Sheng and dawdled in her arms.

Then he added seriously, "Actually, there is another most comfortable place."

"That's in my arms."

An Sheng chuckled lightly, and put her fingertips on the man's chest, "Then Ah Ye, the most comfortable place, has any other woman leaned on it?"

"No!" Bo Jinye immediately shook his head, thought about it and hugged her tightly, "No men either."

An Sheng almost choked with laughter.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother, are you awake?"

Outside the room, Yuxin Cat grabbed the door as if scratching the door.

Bo Jinye growled angrily, "No!"

"Fourth brother, you woke up, grandma called me, what should I do?" Youxin cried pitifully.

Bo Xiyuan came over and took the person away, "The old lady called, what's the use of you looking for Bo."

"He's a fool now, and he can't help you in front of the old lady."

You Xin forgot about this in a hurry, and was reminded by Bo Xiyuan, crying and grimacing, "What can I do?"

During breakfast, An Sheng asked curiously, "Your grandma called you home?"

These days, she vaguely felt that Youxin was more than just Bo Jinye's subordinate.

Or maybe, it's not Bo Jinye's subordinate at all.

Otherwise, Time Delay and Bo Xiyuan would not have this attitude towards Youxin.

Treat Youxin as a master like Bo Jinye.

It seemed that she had to find out what the background of the person beside her was.

Youxin hummed sadly and pulled the ham on the plate, "If the fourth brother is okay, you can help me stay here."

"But the fourth brother is like this now, I will definitely be called back by grandma."

Bo Xiyuan poured him milk, "Didn't you say that the old lady agreed with you to come?"

"I lied to you, I ran here anyway." Youxin lay down on the table.

Bo Jinye rolled his eyes secretly, and after eating, he avoided An Sheng and called the capital.

Yusin was left behind.

He didn't feel sorry for the boy.

Instead, let this kid protect An Sheng in the school.

People in Carlton are either rich or expensive, and Youxin's identity can overwhelm most of them.

Bo Jinye was worried that An Sheng went to school and did not want to reveal the identity of Mrs. Bo.

Thinking about it, he was locked in the old house after four years of marriage. What good is this status.

If this man is not reborn, there is nothing to be missed.

You Xin was overjoyed when he knew that he could stay, and pestered Bo Xiyuan to ask, "Isn't fourth brother stupid? How did he tell grandma?"

"Just read according to the note." Bo Xiyuan fooled him casually.

Anyway, Master Youxin is very deceiving.

Youxin really believed it, and she was so happy that she walked with wind.

An Sheng asked Owen to check on Bo Jinye. Owen was stunned for a moment, then got a little excited, "Do you think he's wrong?"

"I'm trying to get to know him better." An Sheng paused, his voice a little serious, "Owen, I'm very happy now."

"Even if I'm not happy, I won't have any special feelings for any man except Bo Jinye."

"You understand, Owen."

It's not that An Sheng can't see Owen's thoughts. She has said this clear rejection countless times in the past four years.

And rarely communicate with Owen.

But Owen always felt that An Sheng and Bo Jinye were at odds. As long as he guarded silently, he would still have a chance.

But the word love, where is the protection can be obtained.

An Sheng sometimes wonders if he would choose a man like Owen who loves him so much if he did it all over again.

Instead of Bo Jinye, whom she couldn't love.

It's a pity that she thought about it a few times and felt that she would still choose Bo Jinye.

There was silence on the phone for a while, and after a while a low male voice rang out, "I know."

An Sheng hung up the phone and sincerely hoped that Owen would no longer be persistent after this time.

If Irving can't let go, then they can't even be friends.

She didn't want to delay Owen, nor did she want Owen to affect her and Bo Jinye.

"Sheng Sheng—"

The man ran into the room and hugged her, "She's so hot."

"I'm not hot, where did Ah Ye run to play again?" An Sheng smiled and tilted his head to kiss him.

Bo Jinye preciously held an item to An Sheng, "For Sheng Sheng, I finally got it."

An Sheng looked down, it was a red velvet brocade box.

What's inside, guess what.

"Aye is sure to give it to me. If you give it to me, you can't give it to anyone else." An Sheng asked him.

"Of course I won't give it to others." Bo Jinye opened it and found a pair of diamond rings.

The man knelt down halfway and pulled An Sheng's hand reverently, "I want to put it on for Sheng Sheng."

The ring slowly advanced, stuck on the girl's ring finger.

An Sheng raised it and looked at it, the more he looked, the more familiar he felt.

But I can't remember where it looked familiar.

Where have you seen it?

It stands to reason that Bo Jinye will definitely customize the ring, after all, this is their wedding ring.

"Aye, where did you buy the ring?" An Sheng asked.

Bo Jinye blinked, "Xi Yuan."

An Sheng pulled him up and went out to find Bo Xiyuan, "Is the diamond ring ordered recently or bought long ago?"

Bo Xiyuan glanced at Bo Jinye, then answered honestly, "Boss Bo ordered it after he went to the old house."

"It's Tiffany's custom made, don't you like it?"

An Sheng took off the diamond ring, and the man on the side jumped in his heart, holding An Sheng's hand out of control, almost unable to hide his emotions, "Sheng, Sheng Sheng?"

"Aren't you going to wear a wedding ring with me?"

An Sheng patted him soothingly, "No, I'll take a closer look, don't be nervous."

An Sheng turned the ring over and looked at the outside of the ring in the sunlight.

The gilt thread is looming.

The girl smiled and glanced at Bo Jinye, "Aye and I are in the same heart."

This is the only diamond ring she designed with Ming Shangchuan's vest.

And it was her teenage work, but the draft was lost later, and somehow it became Tiffany's private custom again.

It seems that someone stole her design.

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