kindness
Forgot her things in the car
Thinking of this, Bo Feng pursed his lips.
Forget about everything all day, what does it look like.
Even so, he reached out and took the booklet.
On the cover of the booklet, there is a red heart painted with a red pen.
The pink cover, with a red heart outside the cover, was deliberately placed in his car.
This is, a confession
When Bo Feng thought about it, his ears turned red all the way to his neck.
This, this, his wife knows how to do this all day long.
I've never seen such a woman before.
Thinking so, but pursing his lips, he slowly turned to the first page.
There are some text mixed in above.
Look closely, it looks like a conversation between two people.
"Su Xiaoyan, chat with me for a while."
"What are you talking about?"
"Phuket Island~~ I'm sick of this teacher's class."
"I dont like it either."
The scribbled font can only be seen clearly by reading carefully.
Then turn back, it is the outline of the character drawn with a black carbon pen.
Later, some are eyebrows and some are mouth and nose.
Turning back page by page, it is the back view of the boy.
Those who play basketball, those who drink water, those who play with friends.
Su Yan's painting skills are very good.
After all, he is a talented student who has been admitted to a key art academy.
The above painting is very detailed, and the boy is also very sunny and handsome.
The smile is very attractive.
Bo Feng pursed his lips, expressionless, unable to see his happiness or anger.
He just turned back page by page.
Followed, occasionally interspersed with dialogue
"Hey, why don't you confess that you like him so much?"
"I'm a school girl, so no one will take a fancy to me."
"Pfft, what's wrong with the school grass?? Our classmate Su Xiaoyan is also very good-looking~"
"Oh, come on, you are really a mother-in-law."
"Don't be so shy. When you secretly hid behind a big tree and watched people play basketball, it was not like this at all."
"Sun Qing!! Stop talking! ╭(╯^╰)╮"
"Okay, okay, I won't say it, is it okay if I don't say it? Sigh, you said you have been secretly in love with her for so many years, so you plan to never say it?"
"I want you to manage!"
"Okay, okay, I don't care. Tsk tsk tsk, tumultuous youth~"
"..."
Turning to the last page, there is a complete portrait of the handsome man holding a basketball.
There are two words written below, Zheng Yao.
Bo Feng stared at the last portrait for a long time with no expression on his face.
It stood there like a sculpture.
Because of his sitting posture, his suit pants were tight.
The contents of the pockets were exposed.
It was a heart-shaped box.
Originally, our President Bo planned to give this ring to his new wife during his last date in the suburbs.
Who knew that so many accidents would happen later.
Another fight, another lingering love.
As a result, he didn't send out the ring for a long time.
put it in his hand.
But this ring can't stay with him forever.
So, he planned to give her the ring at noon today.
He could even imagine her little wife happily hugging him and kissing him.
But now, looking at the album in hand.
Mr. Bo always thought his wife had a crush on him for a long time.
Frozen in the seat.
His wife likes a smelly man named Zheng Yao.
Bo Feng pursed his lips, and tightly held the picture album with his bony hands.
Not a word was said.
Assistant Zhang outside planned to wait for Boss to leave him before going upstairs.
But, Mr. Bo...why does he look so angry