the purity of love

Chapter 14 You Are My Landlord
His lips moved to Bo Lan's ear, and he said in a low voice, "Bo Lan, I don't want to sleep in the guest room today!"

Bo Lan looked up, Wang Jian could still feel her looking at him in the darkness.Wang Jian was a little nervous about her reaction for a while.

Bo Lan chuckled. "OK!"

Bo Lan turned over and took a pillow and threw it to Wang Jian, who took it and put it aside.I was a little hesitant about this timing, but there was really no way to leave like a beast.

Wang Jian was thinking about where to start, but he heard Bo Lan yell "Ouch!", and then her back arched into a semicircle.

"What's the matter, Bo Lan?" Wang Jian leaned over.

"Stomach hurts, it hurts!"

Wang Jian's hand ran down Bo Lan's arm, and felt that she was clutching her stomach.

"What's the matter, did you eat a bad stomach?"

Bo Lan shook her head.

Wang Jian thought for a while and said, "You still drink so much during your period!"

While humming, Bo Lan said, "I can't help it. There is no distinction between men and women at work, and you have to drink the blood that flows into the river!"

Wang Jian didn't understand her so-called helplessness, and he didn't know what he should do.

While hesitating, Bo Lan grabbed his palm and pressed it on her stomach.Immediately, there was warmth and closeness, and Bo Lan felt much better.

Wang Jian adjusted his lying position, then wrapped Bo Lan in his arms, and put his big palms against her stomach, rubbing her gently to keep her warm.Slowly she relaxed a little, her breathing became even, and Wang Jian also fell asleep slowly.

When Bo Lan woke up, she was still lying alone.But she seemed to remember that Wang Jian slept with her last night, and he rubbed her belly for her.

In the morning, Bo Lan was signing a stack of reimbursement receipts for salespeople in her jurisdiction, and her assistant Wen Xiaorou was waiting for her to sign with a stack of documents in his hand.Bo Lan wondered why she had to sign so many papers all day long. If she became a regional manager, would she need more? If she became a director, how much would she have to sign.

While thinking wildly, the landline on her desk rang.The assistant to the sales director at the headquarters called her and told her to go to the meeting in an hour.

Bo Lan thinks that this kind of direct conference call notification usually has some important things happen, which may be a good thing or a bad thing.

Bo Lan was a little restless, as if she had a bad premonition. Logically speaking, she shouldn't have such a feeling when the director summoned her after taking down Daguang.

"What's on your mind?" Wang Jian found that Bo Lan rarely expressed any opinion on the dinner today.

Bo Lan shook her head instinctively and said, "Nothing!"

Wang Jian didn't ask any further questions, and the two ate as usual.Slowly, Bo Lan found that the silence between them was a little uncomfortable, since she said just now: It's nothing.After three words, Wang Jian started to focus on eating, ignoring her at all.

Bo Lan recently discovered that Wang Jian is not a person to offend at all. On the surface, he looks tepid, but in fact he can't afford to be negligent.

After dinner, Bo Lan sat beside him and took the initiative to explain her thoughts.

"Our regional manager has changed, he's from Singapore." Bo Lan explained briefly.

"Don't you like this Singaporean?"

"No way!"

"Did he influence your promotion?"

Bo Lan lowered her right hand that rested on her chin.Was it written on her face that she was unhappy because of the influence of her promotion?
"Not anymore, but I don't know where to put him. I'm a little confused whether to follow his command or assist him more at work."

"If he came from Singapore, he probably won't stay here permanently. You don't have to worry too much."

"Did I say I was worried?" Bo Lan felt that she was really not that worried.Wang Jian didn't say anything, looking at him with firm and certain eyes.

"Well, I'm so unhappy! The problem is not just that I won't be promoted in the short term, but that I may not be as free as before to do whatever I want. The previous regional manager completely delegated authority to me. "

"Compared to others, you are already very successful!" Wang Jian comforted her.

"But as long as I slow down a little, I will be average compared to others. If I stay in the position of provincial manager until I am 30 years old, then I will no longer be a great person."

"There are very few people who can be called great. Why should you put too much pressure on yourself, let alone you are only 26 years old."

"But I think I can be qualified for that position, even the sales director, haha! Don't you want to be the technical director?" Bo Lan turned her head, looked at Wang Jian and asked.

"I'm different from you. I don't need so much power to do more things. I just need the boss to give me some material things."

"I still yearn for the highest power!" Bo Lan fell into deep thought again.

"Bo Lan, where will we spend the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Wang Jian suddenly changed the subject.

"Are you going on a trip?" For Bo Lan, she didn't have any concept of festivals.

"Should we meet with both parents?"

Bo Lan froze for a moment. "My mother passed away very early, and my father started a family again. In fact, I don't have anything to visit here!" Bo Lan just remembered that she never told her father that she was married.

"Then you come back to Qingdao with me!"

Bo Lan's head suddenly grew bigger.See in-laws? "I... I don't know if I'm free!"

"Bo Lan, do you have any plans for our future?"

Bo Lan really couldn't figure out Wang Jian's tricks. When she was ready and waiting for him to change her life, he gave her full freedom and wanted nothing from her.And one night, when they were talking about other things, he suddenly got involved in taking her home.

How did he remember to take her back.It's not that she doesn't want to go back with him, but she just thinks what are they going to do now, should they normalize the relationship between the two of them first, and then consider contacting people related to their lives.

"I would like to have a better development with you!" Bo Lan thought for a while, and finally said this sentence from the bottom of her heart.

Wang Jian looked at Bo Lan without making a sound.After a long time, he said: "Then let's try to develop further today!"

After Wang Jian finished his last sentence, Bo Lan was stunned for a long time.What is further development?Bo Lan understood that Wang Jian was going to have sex with him today, but she was afraid that her understanding would be vulgar. However, isn't that what happens when a man marries a woman?

What if he was that request?If she ignores it, is it hypocritical again?

"What do you mean by further development?" Bo Lan asked very modestly.

Wang Jian stood up, walked to the single sofa where Bo Lan was sitting, leaned on the armrest and looked down at her.Bo Lan raised her head, waiting devoutly for his advice.

"I thought we could develop slowly, but the current progress is so slow that there is no progress. Bo Lan, think that you have found a roommate!"

Bo Lan quickly shook her head, the landlord seemed very dissatisfied. "No, how come you are my roommate, you are also my landlord!" She joked.

(End of this chapter)