Fu Chengzhou nodded. As they made their way in, it was clear that the layout was extremely luxurious. Servants stood on both sides, lined up in rows, an arrangement that indicated that the person they were visiting must hold an extraordinary status.
Li Xingwan couldn’t help but become curious about who this person really was.
Upon entry, at first glance, Li Xingwan was stunned. It was actually Bo Jinkun!!!
"You, you, you, you!" she pointed at Bo Jinkun. "So this estate is yours! I wondered who could be so outrageously inhumane!!"
Bo Jinkun looked at her and smiled. "It’s just an estate. Come, sit down first and have some tea."
"It’s just an estate..."
"Don’t you have to go record a show?"
"When a distinguished guest arrives, I naturally have to entertain them first."
Since Fu Chengzhou had personally come to his estate, Bo Jinkun was definitely going to entertain him.
"Please sit, both of you. Let’s start with some tea."
Li Xingwan and Fu Chengzhou took their seats, and she began to feel curious again. "Movie Emperor Bo, what did you put inside the gift you gave me today?"
She didn’t bring it with her, having had her manager take it back first.
"Does no one else know about your identity yet?"
She fired off two questions in succession.
Bo Jinkun looked at her. "If Mr. Fu hadn’t been here today and become a distinguished guest at my place, Miss Li, you might not have found out."
And that meant even less chance for others to know.
This only made Li Xingwan even more curious—what exactly was Bo Jinkun’s identity?
Anyone who owned such a large estate had to be of no ordinary status.
But Fu Chengzhou wouldn’t tell her.
"As for the gift, well, you can take your time looking at it when you get back," Bo Jinkun added.
"Okay, fine. Then let’s have tea first," Li Xingwan acknowledged with a nod.
Having spent the morning at Bo Jinkun’s place, Li Xingwan tried to get information out of him in a roundabout way for quite a while, but to no avail.
Once in the car, she occasionally glanced over at Fu Chengzhou.
But when he caught her looking, she quickly turned her gaze away.
The sight was somewhat comical.
"Madam," Fu Chengzhou simply closed the file he was holding. "Why do you keep looking at me?"
"Hmm?" He even leaned slightly closer to her.
This made Li Xingwan immediately aware of his presence. It was of a very aggressive kind she hadn’t noticed before.
It was especially clear to her after last night.
"I... I wasn’t," she turned her face to one side.
Fu Chengzhou chuckled, a bewitching sort of chuckle that Li Xingwan found hard to withstand.
This was their closest and most intimate moment in all the days they’d been together, resembling a newlywed couple.
Her cheeks were hot. Soon, the car stopped at the entrance of the Fu Family’s residence. Her phone rang a few times—it seemed Jiang Song had sent her a message.
She didn’t immediately check it, entering the hall first.
Fu Chengzhou followed her in.
Some noise came from the backyard, and Li Xingwan headed straight there. Indeed, she saw Little Mobao. To her surprise, Little Kangkang and Little Ximi were there too.
The three of them seemed to be discussing something, with all their little faces looking more serious than one another. Li Xingwan felt a laugh coming on.
"Mommy!" Little Mobao saw her then and immediately launched into a flying leap toward her. "I’ve missed you so much in these three days you were away."
Little Mobao’s expressions of affection toward Li Xingwan had become increasingly bold. She hugged him tightly in response.
If he wasn’t her very own son, who else could he be?
"Have you been good at home these last three days?" Li Xingwan hugged the little one tightly. "Nothing’s been wrong, has it?"