Chapter 1079 - A Mans Mouth, A Lying Ghost

Chapter 1079: A Man’s Mouth, A Lying Ghost

At the foot of the mountain that was filled with snow, there were only two black figures.

Others would never be able to see Jun Shiling, who had always been noble and arrogant, accompanying Xia Wanyuan in a snowball fight.

“CEO Jun.” Xia Wanyuan hooked her finger at Jun Shiling.

“Huh?” Jun Shiling threw away the snowball in his hand and walked towards Xia Wanyuan. Xia Wanyuan raised an eyebrow slightly, and the snowball hidden in her right hand instantly smashed into Jun Shiling’s face.

Jun Shiling helplessly wiped the snow off his face, took off his scarf, and wrapped it around Xia Wanyuan’s red hand. The scarf still had Jun Shiling’s warm body temperature. “Are you happy?”

“Mm.” Xia Wanyuan nodded. She had only sighed with emotion. Actually, she would be fine after a period of mediation. Now that she had played here for so long, no matter how unhappy she was, her mood would become better.

“Okay, my company still has some things to settle. Then can you accompany me?” Jun Shiling pulled Xia Wanyuan back.

“Okay.” Xia Wanyuan nodded, but she stood rooted to the ground.

Jun Shiling turned to take a look, then squatted down and patted his shoulder. “Come up, I’ll carry you.”

Xia Wanyuan lay on Jun Shiling’s back and he carried her on his back. “Your face will be warmer if you press it against me.”

A smile appeared in Xia Wanyuan’s eyes. She tilted her head and pressed her right cheek behind Jun Shiling’s ear. Jun Shiling’s body temperature was high, and it instantly made Xia Wanyuan feel much warmer.

“CEO Jun,” Xia Wanyuan suddenly called out to Jun Shiling.

“Mm,” Jun Shiling replied. “What’s wrong?”

......

“It’s nothing.” Xia Wanyuan shook her head.

Jun Shiling smiled and did not say anything else. He knew what Xia Wanyuan wanted to say.

The two of them walked away, leaving a row of shallow footprints on the snow.

Halfway through their car, Xia Wanyuan received a call from Wei Zimu.

“Sister Wanyuan, can I meet you for a while?”

Xia Wanyuan glanced at Jun Shiling and nodded. “Okay, where?”

“Do you think I’m a sculpture?” After Xia Wanyuan hung up, Jun Shiling snorted softly.

Xia Wanyuan knew that Jun Shiling was only angry on the surface. She held Jun Shiling’s arm. “CEO Jun, please send me over.”

“Sure. I’ll wait for you outside. Come out when you’re done.”

“Petty.”

Jun Shiling did not comment. If she said he was petty, so be it. Anyway, he could not stand Wei Zimu calling Xia Wanyuan “Sister Wanyuan” every day.

When they arrived at the place Wei Zimu had mentioned, Xia Wanyuan got out of the car while Jun Shiling stayed in the car.

Wei Zimu, who had been waiting by the window for a long time, waved at her.

“Sister Wanyuan.” Wei Zimu was as warm as ever. He had prepared a cup of hot tea for Xia Wanyuan in advance, and there were all sorts of unique snacks piled on the table.

Seventh prison,

Bo Xiao lay on the bed with his legs crossed. As he bit into the dried mango, he made a video call with An Rao, looking very satisfied.

An Rao touched her stomach, her face filled with unhappiness. Her cheeks bulged slightly. She clearly had an extremely beautiful appearance, but at this moment, she looked cute.

“Tsk, why is your face so bitter?” Bo Xiao smiled. “You don’t look good to begin with. If your face is bitter, you’ll look even uglier.”

“Who’s ugly?!” An Rao was easily angered by Bo Xiao’s words. “Bo Xiao, you’re too much. You didn’t call me for a few days and didn’t come back to see me for so long. Now, you’re saying that I’m ugly. Boohoo.”

The more An Rao spoke, the more aggrieved she became. In the end, tears fell as if they were free.

Bo Xiao had only wanted to tease An Rao, but he did not expect to provoke her to this extent. He panicked. “I was wrong, I was wrong. Can you stop crying? It’s all my fault.”

“I’m not calling you anymore. I hate you.” An Rao was extremely aggrieved.

“Silly.” Bo Xiao could make An Rao cry and laugh. “Do you remember the first time we met? At that time, I thought, which young lady is so good-looking? She’s so beautiful. I must bring her home and make her my wife.”

An Rao was stunned by Bo Xiao’s words. Tears hung on her eyelashes. “Then did you deliberately play games with me back then?”

“Of course.” Bo Xiao looked pained. “I researched for a day and night to find your game name.”

An Rao snorted softly. “You deserve it.”

Seeing that An Rao had stopped crying, Bo Xiao smiled.

Actually, he was exaggerating. He did not look for her for a day and night. After all, An Rao’s game name was very easy to find. He casually scrolled through Xia Wanyuan’s WeChat Moments and added her.

However, Bo Xiao would not say this. He even became worse. “Actually, my gaming skills were especially bad in the past. I didn’t like to play games since I was young. Look, I was very good when I brought you to play games, right? Actually, I secretly practiced for a long time. During that time, I didn’t sleep well.”

Bo Xiao had a serious expression and a hint of nostalgia. An Rao immediately believed him.

However, if An Rao could check Bo Xiao’s game results, she would realize that he had already been a national server Li Bai for more than ten seasons.

“Baby, to be honest, am I handsome?” Bo Xiao raised an eyebrow at An Rao.

An Rao pursed her lips, but she was still very honest. “You’re okay.”

“Do I have money?”

“Hmph.”

“Look at me, a top standard tall, rich, and handsome man. I spent so much effort wooing you and placing you in my heart, afraid that you would be cold and hungry. If you weren’t beautiful, would I have put in so much effort?” Bo Xiao circled back.

“So, if I’m not beautiful, you won’t be so good to me, right?” An Rao hit Bo Xiao back with a question.

Bo Xiao laughed. “Baby, that’s not how it’s calculated. In short, you’re the most beautiful! The best in the world!”

“Hmph.” An Rao was happy to be coaxed like a lazy kitten. “When are you coming back?”

“Miss me?”

“No.” An Rao was stubborn.

“I’ll be back in a while.” Bo Xiao hoped that the matter would end early so that he could go back and accompany An Rao.

“Okay ~” After being coaxed by Bo Xiao, An Rao returned to her clingy kitten state. “Today, read a bedtime story for our baby.”

“Yes, there was once an elf...”

Bo Xiao’s voice gradually floated out of the metal window, as if even the cold prison had softened.