It wasn’t until she was seated in the car that Mu Wantang realized Bo Shiyue was truly taking her to the company with him today.
Her eyes instantly sparkled like shining stars, exceptionally beautiful.
Her small hands pressed against the car window as she gazed at the scenery outside.
Bo Shiyue cared too much about her—so much that he refused to let outsiders see her, yet worried she might run away.
Thus, over the years, the Manor walls had grown taller and taller.
A maze had been built around the walls.
Using a luxurious Forest castle, he trapped her within.
Mu Wantang slowly extended her fingers outside the window, feeling the gentle breeze against her face. In that moment, she suddenly felt that freedom wasn’t far away.
Hmm.
Suddenly, her slender waist was encircled from behind by someone, who directly pulled the little girl into his embrace.
As if wanting to embed her deep into his bones, Mu Wantang struggled just slightly, and the man’s arms tightened around her.
His chin rested on her shoulder, and Mu Wantang could clearly feel the warmth against her earlobe.
It was his breath.
“Tangtang~”
He always found different ways to call her. Mu Wantang softly responded with an “Mhm,” acknowledging him.
“Don’t always think about running away. Little Crybaby isn’t allowed to go anywhere!”
His voice was gentle as he held her slender waist from behind, his fingers idly playing with her silky hair.
Indeed, as long as he didn’t permit it, she could never escape his grasp.
Mu Wantang pouted slightly, her beautiful eyes darting around, wondering what the deep-minded Bo Shiyue was thinking now.
“If you make me angry, then I’ll run away, far, far away!”
As if throwing a tantrum, she had barely spoken when someone directly took her earlobe into his mouth. A tingling sensation instantly swept through her entire body.
Remembering the madness in the bathroom last night, she shrank her neck in fear.
Bo Shiyue was quite satisfied with the young girl’s reaction, chuckling softly in her ear several times.
He called again, “Tangtang.”
Mu Wantang obediently nodded her little head and was directly lifted onto his lap. His nose tip pressed against hers as he asked, “Are you happy to be out?”
“Mhm, very happy~”
Mu Wantang raised both hands above her head, forming a heart shape for Bo Shiyue.
Tilting her little head, she looked exceptionally soft and adorable.
His pampered little girl having a bit of temper was good—it kept others from bullying her. But as long as she remained this obedient and cute in front of him, he was content.
Willing to indulge her, he’d even fetch the moon from the sky if she wished.
The Special Assistant slowly drove the car into the underground parking lot. Bo Shiyue, fearing the young girl might hatch some mischievous plan, worried she would slip away when he wasn’t paying attention, and feared she might be bullied in his absence.
In short, his anxious heart could never truly rest.
So, he simply carried her upstairs, ensuring she stayed by his side at all times.
Perhaps worried that his young girl might be seen by others, Bo Shiyue grew extremely nervous, instructing Mu Wantang to hide in his embrace and not reveal her little head.
It was Mu Wantang’s first time accompanying him to the company.
Curious, she wanted to look around, but he shot her a half-stern, half-indulgent glare, making her quickly retract her little head.
Her fair, lotus-root-like arms wrapped around his neck as she obediently nestled in his embrace.
Tilting her head slightly, she gently pecked his chin.
“Uncle, don’t be angry. Tangtang is very well-behaved!”
With such an obedient little wife in his arms.
How could he bear to be angry.
After entering the executive elevator, only the two of them remained. Mu Wantang curiously tried to peek out with her little head.
Unexpectedly, the man directly lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
The shy little girl quickly ducked back in.
They went straight to the top floor. When stepping out of the elevator, Bo Shiyue still held the little girl tightly in his arms, protecting her closely.
“President Bo!”
“Good morning, President Bo!”
…
The secretarial department and staff from other departments were shocked at the sight, their eyes wide and jaws nearly dropping.
There were rumors that President Bo had kept a beauty in a golden house, a stunningly beautiful young wife.
For several years, no one had ever seen her.
Who would have thought that today, President Bo would personally carry his young wife to work?
The Special Assistant following behind glared fiercely and said, “Don’t go spreading rumors outside. If Mr. Bo finds out, you’ll be in trouble!”
Bo Shiyue carried the young girl directly into his office and placed her on his desk.
The Special Assistant, who was following with documents, took one look at the scene, turned around, and hurried away.
Afraid that even a moment’s delay would displease Mr. Bo.
After accompanying the two on a trip to Magic City (Shanghai), he’d had his fill of dog food!
Mu Wantang sat on the desk, casually picked up his documents, glanced at them, found them uninteresting, and tossed them aside.
He didn’t mind.
The young girl was wearing cotton socks with rabbit dolls on them and no shoes.
So, Mu Wantang had no choice but to sit quietly on the desk, watching as Bo Shiyue took off his jacket and hung it on the coat rack, casually rolled up his sleeves, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his collar.
His delicate collarbone was faintly visible, and his prominent Adam’s apple bobbed slightly.
His jawline was smooth, and his features were exquisite.
Often, if one didn’t think about his age, he seemed barely in his early twenties.
“Uncle~”
Mu Wantang called out sweetly.
Her two little feet dangled leisurely in the air, her hands propped on either side of her, making her appear petite and adorable.
The rabbit dolls attached to her socks swayed gently with her movements.
Bo Shiyue stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, nodding slightly to her. His well-defined fingers pressed on a silver lighter, lighting a cigarette.
The young girl’s presence always stirred restless thoughts in him.
He needed a smoke to calm down.
“Can I play on the computer?”
Sitting there with nothing to do, Mu Wantang was feeling a bit bored~
With Bo Shiyue’s permission, she lay on his desk, turned around, half-kneeling on it, propping herself up with one hand while the other gripped the mouse.
The young girl was wearing a long, fleece sweatshirt. As she lay there, the sweatshirt inadvertently rode up.
Her long, straight legs swayed in the air, utterly captivating.
As she adjusted her sitting posture, from Bo Shiyue’s angle, he could just catch a glimpse of her panties—soft pink, with a fluffy rabbit tail at the back.
Bo Shiyue swallowed slowly, his Adam’s apple bobbing.
He suddenly felt that the cigarette in his hand was no match for his restless thoughts.
Mu Wantang found a movie to watch. The computer’s external speakers were a bit loud as she lay on the desk, engrossed in the film.
Suddenly.
Bo Shiyue extinguished his cigarette and strode purposefully toward the door.
With a serious expression, he locked the office door securely and closed all the blinds on the windows.
Picking up the remote control from the desk, he drew the curtains over the floor-to-ceiling window.
Mu Wantang, who was watching a movie, stared at him in a daze.
“Uncle, the lighting is too dim. Reading documents like this is bad for your eyes~”
Mu Wantang had assumed this was his usual habit in the office—preferring dim lighting.
But the man, who was staring at her with an intense gaze like a trapped beast, slightly licked the corner of his lips.