Out of control and sinking

Bo Ye stretched out his hand, and Jiang Ruan complained, but still placed her hand in his palm.

As soon as she was placed on it, she was gently grasped and pulled back, and Jiang Ruan fell steadily into Bo Ye's arms, his arms around her slender waist.

Bo Ye looked down at her and pinched her cheek with his fingertips: "When did I get angry?"

"You think you're so reasonable? You can't even stand me saying anything to you?"

His voice was very calm, and his expression was indifferent, but he didn't seem angry at all. Jiang Ruan took the opportunity to put her arms around the man's neck: "Bo Ye, can we talk about something?"

"How about we make a deal?"

Jiang Ruan looked at the man very seriously and said.

Bo Ye: "Speak."

"Could you please not say that to me again?" Jiang Ruan cleared her throat and said, "Don't make me repeat myself."

Bo Ye raised an eyebrow and looked down at her: "Why?"

Jiang Ruan: "There's no reason why. Don't you feel like what you're saying makes it sound like we're not partners, but superiors and subordinates? You're acting like my boss, and I have to listen to you or I'll be punished."

When the news of their partnership reached Bo Ye's ears, a subtle emotion flickered in the man's eyes, but he quickly returned his attention to her.

Bo Ye laughed and said, "Is it that serious? You don't need to be punished. It's not like we're doing S.M.."

The man looked at her with a mocking expression.

Upon hearing those two letters, coupled with the man's ambiguous gaze, Jiang Ruan's mind was immediately filled with some not-so-pure memories, and her cheeks flushed instantly.

She bit her lip, embarrassed, and said, "That's not what I meant, but the way you talk makes me really nervous..."

Bo Ye interrupted her: "How nervous are you? More nervous than me sleeping with you tonight?"

Jiang Ruan's eyes widened. How could this person be like this?

She was clearly speaking to him very seriously.

But he kept leading her to think in that direction.

Jiang Ruan was a little angry: "Bo Ye, can't you talk to me seriously?"

The little wildcat is angry.

Bo Ye coughed lightly, straightened up a bit while holding her, and looked at her with his dark eyes, abandoning his previous casual demeanor: "Alright, continue."

It felt like holding a leader in your arms. Jiang Ruan even said he seemed to be her leader.

Tsk.

Who is in charge now?

Looking across the entire capital, no one dared to ask Bo Ye if he could speak to him seriously.

Jiang Ruan, however, dared to.

Bo Ye wasn't angry at all.

"Anyway, this is what I wanted to say. Can you please change this habit? Stop telling me not to repeat myself. It feels really bad, like you're my boss. And every time you say that, I suddenly get really nervous, like you're about to get angry."

Upon hearing Jiang Ruan's words, Bo Ye immediately agreed without hesitation: "Okay."

So refreshing?

This stunned Jiang Ruan, who stared at him blankly.

"You just agreed?"

Bo Ye raised an eyebrow: "Isn't this good?"

"Isn't it as you wished?"

That's what they said: "Were you even listening to me just now?"

Jiang Ruan looked at him and asked.

In her memory, Bo Ye was not an easy person to talk to.

Jiang Ruan felt a little uncomfortable that he had agreed so readily.

This isn't like him at all.

Bo Ye's lips twitched, he sighed softly, took her soft and delicate hand in his palm and played with it, and said slowly, "Didn't you just tell me not to say it to you again, not to make me repeat that sentence a second time?"

Jiang Ruan's palms itched a little, and she obediently nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, it seems you are indeed listening to me."

"It's all your fault for agreeing too quickly; that's not right."