As Yan Bo spoke, he walked over and leaned down, his long arm circling around, lightly encircling her neck.
Zhu Qianying felt a warm temperature on her face, gently rubbing against it.
At this moment, she felt increasingly troubled.
Sometimes, she would curse her own ambition. After all, as long as she was willing, the man behind her was ready to ensure her living expenses for a lifetime.
But...
She sighed gently, finally having to voice those difficult words she found hard to say.
"Honey, I just signed a collaboration project a few days ago..."
Yan Bo slightly hummed, "Need more money?"
He didn't move an inch, and his lips continued to wander on her smooth skin.
Zhu Qianying paused, touched her lips, and finally said, "No…it's just that I might need to work abroad for some days."
Finally, Yan Bo came to a halt, "Might?", he asked, his tone hinting at a trace of irony.
Oh, she knew it would turn out this way!
