Chapter 3: Can't You Do It?

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Chapter 3: Can't You Do It?Bo Yize avoided her kiss, held her shoulder, and pushed her back. Yan Yiming blinked innocently. His voice was so soft that it could soften one's bones. "What's wrong, honey?" This man obviously had no feelings for her, and he didn't even want to kiss her, but he had to put on a noble air of playing with her. Then... she would disgust him to death! Yan Yifan lowered his head and looked in his direction. There was no sign of bulging. She pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth. "You can't do it, can you?" As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Yiming was thrown into the bathtub. Bo Yize held the shower in his hand and turned it to the maximum. "Clean it up." "I don't think I'm that charming. The president of the Bo Group, who can make the daughter of the capital crazy for me, fell in love with me at first sight. He secretly fell in love with me and pulled me when I was in danger." She said, "So, Bo Yize, be honest." "Yan Yifan, you're indeed a woman who doesn't understand women's charms and is too smart," Bo Yize said. "But when you kneel in front of the Yin's house, why don't you use your brain to think that they won't help you?" She answered lightly, "I underestimated the man's cruelty. And one day, you will be more heartless than them!" He had his own purpose! Although, on a rainy night, the scene of him bending down and reaching out his hand to her made Yan Yifan remember it for a very long time. However, his approach had been planned a long time ago, waiting to be carried out. "Do you know what I need?" Bo Yize threw down the shower. "I'll let you know later whether I can... do it or not." Yan Yifan put on a bathrobe and stood in front of the mirror. Back in the master bedroom, Bo Yize had already taken off his suit jacket. His tie was loose, and the buttons of his shirt collar were undone, revealing his strong chest. His hand was supporting his chin, and his index finger gently tapped, making him look lazy and charming. Yan Yiming sat directly beside him. "You want a Mrs. Bo, and I need the Yan family to stage a comeback. Cooperation, right?" "It's not difficult for me to save the Yan family," Bo Yize replied. "If you can satisfy me, you will benefit a lot." She immediately raised her hand and pulled the collar of her bathrobe, revealing the beautiful female lines in front of her. "Are you so satisfied?" "It's barely okay." Yan Yiming was frustrated. Wasn't her proud D-cup just okay in his eyes? "Haha, I don't know. Can you satisfy me?" She said, "It's been a long time since I had a reaction. Can I be regarded as a normal man?" Feeling a pain in his chin, he pinched her with great force and said, "Put away your pretentious act, Yan Yifan. Is that what a hundred-year-old daughter of the Yan family should be like?" Yan Yifan asked, "Don't all men like this?" He narrowed his eyes slightly. "Do you really think that I won't take you? Huh?" After this woman saw through his disgust, she began to provoke him again and again! "Of course I don't dare." Yan Yiming smiled. "I'm your man, and death is your ghost. If you want me to go east, I dare not go west." "Didn't you do this on purpose so that I don't want to touch you?" Bo Yize easily saw through her tricks. "I want Miss Yan, the daughter of the rich and powerful family, and the dignified young mistress of the Bo family. She's not a p********e, understand?" He pushed her away, got up, and strode with his long legs. There was no affection or pity in his back. "See you at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow."
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