Returning home, Su Cha saw Bo Muyi in his black pajamas.
It was rare for him to be so lazy before sleeping.
Leaning against the chair in the study room, he rested his forehead on his hand and occasionally typed on the laptop, looking a little casual.
When Su Cha entered the room, he looked over. It was like an ancient and mysterious spell. She felt that there was an unfathomable light in his eyes.
Su Cha put down her bag and walked towards Bo Muyi. “Why are you home today?”
Seeing that she was in a much better mood, Bo Muyi smiled. Su Cha walked over and crossed his legs, sitting directly on him. He had already reached out and gently hugged Su Cha. “I’ve been at home since I woke up. I just woke up.”
Su Cha buried her head in his arms and relaxed. “You sound exhausted.”
“It’s okay.”
Bo Muyi lowered his head and kissed her forehead. “Why are you involved in this?”
As he spoke, he turned the laptop screen and Su Cha glanced over.
It was the Weibo page with the trending search #Su Cha likes S#.
This was a big matter, so how could he not know?
“I…”
Before Su Cha could speak, Bo Muyi chuckled and said, “You are S?”
Su Cha lifted her head slightly and looked at him. Looking into his deep and silent eyes, she blinked. “How did you guess it?”
“I’ve seen you embroidering at home. Cha Cha, do you think I’m blind?”
“Ah… It’s been too long. I forgot.”
As long as Bo Muyi saw her, it would be easy for him to guess that she was S.
“So you want to make this matter as big as possible? Naughty girl.”
There was no impatience in his doting tone.
“Have you thought about how to deal with this person?” Bo Muyi asked her.
He knew that she had a plan, so he did not intervene for the time being.
If this person had fought with Su Cha recklessly, he would have dealt with them long ago.
“Do I need to fix it?”
Su Cha smiled mockingly. “I don’t need to do anything. He was the one who sentenced himself to death. When the time comes, I just need to ask the Chinese Embroidery and Culture Center for an appraisal. My embroidery skills are real.”
“The people at the Cultural Center are all arrogant. You can look for Grandma about this. She knows some people who can help you.”
Su Cha’s eyes lit up. “How do you know?”
Bo Muyi: “She likes those things and has connections with these people.”
This also had something to do with the identity of the Bo family. If it were someone else, would they be able to casually interact with a group of national masters?
The old lady had a good impression of her. With the old lady’s help, this matter would probably be resolved much easier. She thought of an excuse and could not help but smile. “Thank you, Muyi.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up to leave. Bo Muyi immediately reached out and pulled her back, forcing her to turn around again.
The man stared at her. “How are you going to thank me?”
Su Cha kissed his thin lips without hesitation.
Bo Muyi was still pretending to be obedient after a successful bargain. “Not enough.”
Su Cha poked his forehead. “It’s enough that you take advantage of me all the time, and it’s enough for now. Grandma might not agree to it. I’ll thank you properly after I settle this matter.”
Bo Muyi: “… No. A drop of water should be returned with a spring. A kiss is not enough.”
Su Cha: “…”
Did your language teacher tell you that?