Chapter 105 Ugh, what a scumbag!

"Chen Bo," Zhao Lulu leaned closer to Chen Bo, her voice soft and alluring, "Now that we've finished discussing work, shouldn't we talk about something else?"

Chen Bo looked at her.

She was very close, and he could smell her faint perfume and her unique warm fragrance.

"What are we talking about?" he asked. As long as I don't take the initiative, I'm the victim, not a jerk.

"Let's talk about—" Zhao Lulu bit her lip, "Let's talk about feelings."

Chen Bo didn't say anything, so let's talk.

Who is afraid of who?

Zhao Lulu continued, "Chen Bo, I'm serious. I helped you set up your studio not to impress you, nor to get you to repay me; I just wanted to be closer to you."

She reached out and gently took his hand.

"I like you."

She said it softly, but with great determination.

Chen Bo looked at her.

Her eyes were bright, filled with anticipation, trepidation, and a hint of nervousness at being rejected.

He took her hand in return, for poetry and distant places are nothing compared to the fragrance of the beauty beside him.

Zhao Lulu's eyes lit up instantly.

Then Chen Bo pulled her into his arms.

Zhao Lulu leaned against his chest, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.

Chen Bo looked down at her.

Her face was flushed, her eyes were watery, and her lips were slightly parted, making her extremely alluring.

"Zhao Lulu," he said, "do you know what you're doing?"

"I know," Zhao Lulu nodded. "I'm seducing you."

Chen Bo: "————"

Such honesty shows that she is of superior character, one in a hundred.

He lowered his head and kissed her.

Zhao Lulu closed her eyes and hugged his neck tightly.

Last time it was a test, a flirtation, a mutual test.

This time I was serious, dedicated, and emotional.

After a long while, the two finally separated.

Zhao Lulu leaned against him, panting, her face as red as a ripe shrimp.

"Chen Bo," she whispered, "this time—I'm serious."

Does that mean the last time was a game?

"I almost fell for your trick," Chen Bo said without speaking.

Seeking answers from top to bottom.

Zhao Lulu raised her head and looked at him.

His expression was calm, but his eyes held a hint of tenderness.

A warmth filled her heart, and she snuggled closer to him.

Then she remembered something and got up from his arms.

"What's wrong?" Chen Bo asked.

Zhao Lulu didn't say anything, but reached out and started unbuttoning her shirt.

Chen Bo: "————"

One.

Two.

Three.

The shirt is open.

Chen Bo looked inside, then looked at Zhao Lulu.

Zhao Lulu's face was flushed, but her eyes were firm.

"Here you go," she said.

Chen Bo: "???"

Zhao Lulu pointed to the lace: "This one is for you."

Chen Bo: "————"

Zhao Lulu continued, "I specially wore this different outfit today so that you could keep it as a souvenir."

"

"Zhao Lulu," Chen Bo said with a righteous expression, "do you really think I have a penchant for collecting these things?"

Zhao Lulu blinked: "Don't you have any?"

Chen Bo: "————I didn't."

Zhao Lulu: "Then why did you take mine?"

Chen Bo: "I just think it looks good."

Zhao Lulu: "Then why did you accept Weiwei's piece?"

Chen Bo: "————"

How did you know?

"I just think it looks good." Chen Bo took a deep breath.

Forget it, it's impossible to explain now.

He looked at Zhao Lulu, at her smug little face, and reached out to pull her back into his arms.

Zhao Lulu exclaimed "Ah!"

This time, it was even more enthusiastic than before.

Zhao Lulu closed her eyes and let him do as he pleased.

His hands roamed over her body, from her waist to her back, from her back to—

Zhao Lulu felt something being pulled off.

My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to explode.

In a daze, she kept waiting for that step.

I'm nervous and excited. From now on, I'll lean against the wall like Xu Yueqing whenever I have free time.

If my best friend has it, why can't I?

But after an unknown amount of time, Chen Bo stopped.

She opened her eyes and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Chen Bo looked at her, his eyes filled with desire, struggle, but more than anything, with clarity.

"Zhao Lulu," he said, "are you sure?"

Zhao Lulu nodded: "Confirmed."

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Lulu was left alone in the living room.

She got up and dressed while cursing.

Button up your shirt, put on your trousers, and drape your trench coat over your shoulders.

She reverted to her usual capable female boss persona.

Her cheeks were still flushed, and her eyes were still moist.

"Pah, what a jerk! He's so slow and indecisive." She picked up her bag, cursing under her breath, but her tone was surprisingly friendly when she texted, "Chen Bo, I'll go back and work out the details about the studio. I'll give you a concrete plan next week."

Chen Bo replied, "Okay."

Zhao Lulu pushed open the door and went out.

The sunlight shone on her; she didn't turn around, but her steps were so light they seemed to be flying.

I love this jerk!

Once her anger subsided, she regained her composure.

If we're being rational, we shouldn't keep criticizing Chen Bo; doing so would only benefit his girlfriends.

Hmph, this man's feelings for her are deepening day by day. Once he realizes it, he will definitely treat her even better than Xu Yueqing, and he won't even want to see Xu Yueqing anymore.

Just thinking about Zhao Lulu makes me excited. I'll brag about her in my girlfriends' group chat and make those scumbag girls furious.

Chen Bo stood on the second-floor balcony, watching Zhao Lulu's figure disappear outside the courtyard gate.

Then he looked down at the two sets in his hand.

One set was worn by Zhao Lulu, and the other was a spare she brought with her.

"What's going on here?"

He put the collectibles aside, picked up the studio plan left by Zhao Lulu, and began to study it seriously.

A career is a man's greatest source of confidence.

As for these women—

There is ample time.

Five Golden Flowers Group.

Zhao Lulu: "Sisters, I have some good news to announce."

Zhou Lingyan: "What good news?"

Bei Weiwei: "Speak."

Zhao Lulu: "Chen Bo has agreed to set up a studio!"

Zhou Lingyan: "Really?!"

Bei Weiwei: "That's great!"

Zhao Lulu: "And I also gave him a gift."

Zhou Lingyan: "What gift?"

Bei Weiwei: "What gift?"

Zhao Lulu: "The lingerie I'm wearing today."

Zhou Lingyan: "————"

Bei Weiwei: "————"

Zhou Lingyan: "Zhao Lulu!!!"

Zhao Lulu: "And the outfit I had as a spare."

Zhou Lingyan: "————"

Bei Weiwei: "————"

Zhou Lingyan: "Zhao Lulu, go to hell!!!"

Zhao Lulu sent a "happy" emoji.

Zhou Lingyan: "Didn't you say we were going to discuss serious business???"

Zhao Lulu: "Yes, after we finished discussing business, we also talked about some personal matters."

Bei Weiwei: "What private matter??"

Zhao Lulu: "It just... improved our relationship a bit."

Zhou Lingyan: "Does gifting underwear really enhance a relationship???"

Zhao Lulu: "Yes, we need it. Chen Bo likes to collect these."

Zhou Lingyan:

Bei Weiwei: "————"

Zhao Lulu: "Don't be angry. I only reluctantly used my looks to get the studio up and running. Don't be ungrateful!"

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