Transmigrated into the body of the vain and materialistic ex-girlfriend of a young master

Bo Jinghuai raised his head and stared into her eyes, where her small face was reflected in his dark pupils.

"I'm all alone every day."

"I have no friends, no one to talk to."

"Every night when I returned to Brune Palace, such a large estate, it was empty, with only me there."

Su Jingsheng's eyes were a little red.

Bo Jinghuai reached out and rubbed his thumb against the corner of her eye.

"Now that you're back, I don't want to be alone anymore."

He shoved the document back into her hand. "With these shares, Sheng Sheng, you're now a member of the Bo family."

"From now on, the Bo Family Manor will not belong to me alone, but to both of us."

"When you're not around, I can sign board documents for you, attend meetings for you, and make money for you."

Bo Jinghuai lowered his head, his forehead touching hers, and said in a low voice with a hint of coquetry, "Sheng Sheng, please let me work for you, please."

Looking into his eyes, seeing the seriousness and grievance in them, Su Jingsheng felt her heart melt completely.

She looked down at the document in her hand, then looked up at him.

"You really want to give it to me?"

"Um."

"No regrets?"

Bo Jinghuai laughed, "What's there to regret? I'm more than happy to work for you."

Su Jingsheng bit her lower lip, then suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

"Alright then," she said softly, "I'll take it."

Bo Jinghuai froze, then the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, an expression he couldn't suppress.

He scooped her up in his arms and strode into the pool.

"Ah—" Su Jingsheng exclaimed and hugged his neck tightly.

Water splashed up, and the two of them sank into the pool together.

Su Jingsheng emerged from the water, wiped the water off her face, and glared at him, "What are you doing!"

Bo Jinghuai stood in front of her. The water only reached his waist but her chest. He reached out and pulled her into his arms.

The water temperature was just right, neither too hot nor too cold, about the same as body temperature.

The city's night view unfolded beneath their feet, with countless lights twinkling like stars.

Bo Jinghuai lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"Sheng Sheng".

"Um?"

"You're not allowed to run away anymore."

Su Jingsheng tilted her head back and looked at his face. Water droplets slid down his brow bone, over his high nose bridge, over his thin lips, and dripped onto her collarbone.

"That depends on your performance," she winked.

Bo Jinghuai laughed. "Didn't I perform well? Was that document good enough?"

Su Jingsheng thought for a moment, "It's alright."

"Not bad?" Bo Jinghuai raised an eyebrow, gently pinching her waist with his large hand. "Want some more?"

Su Jingsheng shrank back, tickled, and laughed as she dodged, "No, no more."

Bo Jinghuai didn't let her get away; instead, he hugged her even tighter.

He lowered his head, took her lower lip into his mouth, and gently rubbed it.

Su Jingsheng tilted her head back, her slender white arms wrapped around his shoulders, receiving his kiss.

The water rippled gently, spreading out in concentric circles, then swirling back against the pool walls.

Bo Jinghuai released her lips, kissed down her jawline, past her earlobe, past her neck, and finally buried his face in the crook of her neck, taking a deep breath.

The scent of roses is mixed with the smell of water, clear yet sweet.

"Sheng Sheng," he called her, his voice hoarse.

"Um?"

"Do you know how much I missed you after I regained my memories?"

Su Jingsheng didn't speak, but buried her face in his chest and gently patted his back with her slender white fingers.

Bo Jinghuai hugged her tightly, his chin resting on the top of her head. "For those three years, I dreamed about it every night."

"I dreamt of a girl, wearing a misty pink dress, sitting on my lap, with her arms around my neck."

"I couldn't see her face clearly, but I knew it was her."

Su Jingsheng raised her head and looked at him.

His eyes shone brightly in the night, reflecting the city and her image.

He looked down, staring into her eyes. "It's always been you."

Su Jingsheng raised her hand and touched his face.

Bo Jinghuai smiled and lowered his head to kiss her again. This time the kiss was very intense, and the girl's legs went weak, so she clung to him.

The water in the pool rippled even more violently, spreading out in concentric circles before returning.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Jingsheng leaned against him, covered in sweat, panting, her face flushed.

"Bo Jinghuai," she suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

"Did you already remember this?"

Bo Jinghuai paused for a moment, then smiled, "I tried to hide it from you, but I couldn't."

Su Jingsheng looked up and glared at him. "Then why were you pretending to be pitiful just now?"

"I wasn't faking it." Bo Jinghuai looked down at her, his eyes serious. "Those were all real."

"I almost died when you left three years ago."

Su Jingsheng fell silent.

Bo Jinghuai hugged her tightly, "So, don't leave again."

Su Jingsheng buried her face in his chest and hummed softly.

A night breeze blew, and the pond water rippled gently.

The city lights in the distance shone brightly, as if cheering for this reunion.