Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Ms Shen goes about her usual days while Mr Bo flirts with her relentlessly.
“Isn’t CEO Bo a pure and modest gentleman who doesn’t associate himself with females?”
With lazy eyelids, Mr Bo lies idly on the sofa with a posture graceful, his face revealing a contented smile.
Glancing at that face, Mrs Bo is suddenly reminded of the incident earlier—
“Dear, address me as your husband.”
Deep beneath the cold demeanor lies a man who cannot lose her. When facing him, she is helplessly charmed.