It seemed to already signify who might be standing outside.
Her heartbeat sped up rapidly.
She stared at the door, motionless. She didn’t know what was best to do and just kept her eyes fixed intently on the door.
"Knock knock knock." A third set of languid knocks at the door.
This was the second time.
It also suggested that the person’s patience was wearing thin.
"Knock knock knock." The third time.
This was the last time.
It also meant that the person was about to get angry.
And she had annoyed them.
Gazing at her watch, the figure outside had completely lost patience...
"Bo the Movie King." Suddenly, a voice came from behind.
Bo Jinkun stood with a frosty, somber face. Upon hearing Li Xingwan’s voice, he turned to look at her, quite unexpectedly.
Just now downstairs, her car had clearly driven away.
"What? Do you want to go in?" Li Xingwan tilted her head and gazed at him with a smile, obviously implying. I never would’ve thought you, Bo the Movie King, were .
Bo Jinkun raised an eyebrow slightly. Having not secured entry from Lin Yunxuan, he stopped knocking and walked towards Li Xingwan.
"Haven’t you left already?"
"I did leave, but seeing Bo the Movie King’s car following behind, I got curious and came over to check."
Li Xingwan knew from the beginning that it was Bo the Movie King’s car. When he visited her on set, he drove this car.
While in the car, she had also deliberately asked Lin Yunxuan about it.
Unexpectedly, there seemed to be a relation between them. It appeared there were still some secrets hidden.
That’s Lin Yunxuan, the great beauty.
And Bo the Movie King is someone whose background nobody in the entire entertainment industry can dig out.
"Your Mr. Fu isn’t in a hurry?"
"He is in a hurry, but my curiosity is more urgent," Li Xingwan said, following behind Bo the Movie King. "Speaking of which, are you really not going in anymore? Did I disturb you? Or are you too scared?"
"Am I the first one to discover your secret?"
Bo the Movie King stopped and looked at her. "Miss Li."
"A monk chants sutras; speak less."
He snapped back at her using her own style.
"Bo the Movie King, a black bottle for soy sauce. You’re deeply hidden!"
Bo the Movie King: "..."
Upstairs, Lin Yunxuan didn’t hear any more noise outside and finally breathed a sigh of relief. A profuse, fine sweat had broken out on her.
She collapsed back onto the sofa.
When Li Xingwan returned, Fu Chengzhou was video calling Little Mobao. The little guy gritted his teeth, puffing his cheeks, looking quite discontented. "Why aren’t you coming home?"
Mommy went to film, shouldn’t they both have been left at home?
Then please tell me, why is he the only person in this huge villa?
Fu Chengzhou looked at his son. During the time he had been home, which was half a month, not quite a month. He indeed had been busy and hadn’t spent much time bonding with his son.
But bonding with his wife was essential.
Otherwise, his study would probably again get filled with magazines.
Don’t think he doesn’t know~
She was feeling lonely.
"Because she needs me to accompany her," Fu Chengzhou said.
This nearly made Little Mobao spit blood. "Then when you come back, I can also go to accompany her."
Who said that only he, her husband, could accompany her?
Does he look down on Little Mobao?
"What are you competing with me for?" Fu Chengzhou said coolly. "She’s my wife. It’s only right that I accompany her."
When Li Xingwan heard his voice, she immediately went over and appeared on the screen. Thinking of what some people had discussed on the set earlier.
Little Mobao really resembled her.