C270 Mine Is Yours
After Bao Yan finished speaking, he added when he heard that there was no longer any sound coming from the other side.
"You should know Cha Nuo's character. If she dares to bully Xia Song En in front of me, I will make her wish she was dead."
"You are good! Old man, let me tell you. Xia Song En is willing to rely on you to trust you. It is the fortune that you have cultivated for a few lifetimes. If you do not cherish it, then wait for your misfortune."
Joey was furious, "Stinking brat, what kind of tone are you using to talk to me..."
"Xia Song En has been bullied. It is already an exception for me to be able to calmly say a few words to you."
"If it was someone else, he wouldn't know how he died now."
This sentence made Qiao Yi unable to speak due to her stubborn temper.
After Bao Yan finished speaking, just as he was about to hang up the phone, he heard Qiao Yi's voice from the other side.
"I know, brat."
After saying that, Qiao Yi hung up the phone.
Bao Yan looked at the phone in his hand and frowned slightly.
He hoped that after he finished speaking this time, Qiao Yi would have some idea in her heart. If today's matter happened again, he could not guarantee that he would not really kill this group of people.
Thinking of this, Bao Yan casually threw away the phone and walked upstairs in large strides.
Xia Song En was still sleeping soundly under the blanket. The mattress was very soft, and the pillow was also very soft.
Her little head was stuck in the soft pillow, and her black hair was a little messy and scattered behind her head.
The blanket was placed on her chin, and the corners of her pink lips curled up slightly, as if she had dreamt of some beautiful thing.
Bao Yan took off his clothes and quietly got on the bed.
Satisfied, he pulled Xia Song En into his embrace. Bao Yan lowered his head and took a whiff of the fragrance on her body.
Xia Song En was his princess. No matter who it was, they could not look down on her.
This time, Xia Song En slept very well.
She slept until dawn broke.
"Oh..."
Xia Song En stretched her back.
Her hot and moist lips slightly moved up along her neck, and then naturally held onto her lips.
"Bao Yan..."
Xia Song En had just woken up and her whole body was numb from his enthusiastic attack. She did not have any strength at all.
"Be good. It's fine to go later today."
Bao Yan's voice was low and hoarse and magnetic. Xia Song En narrowed her eyes and felt his warmth. She could not help but completely fall into it.
In front of the mirror, Xia Song En was brushing her teeth out of boredom. Bao Yan was at the side holding a razor to shave and occasionally turned to look at Xia Song En.
Seeing her dazed look, Bao Yan could not help but reach out and pinch her face.
"What is it?"
Xia Song En looked at him unhappily.
She had just woken up and was still a little confused. Her big misty eyes were slightly narrowed and there was an indescribable cuteness in them.
Bao Yan could not help but stare at her.
Why is this woman so cute?
No, he had to get engaged and get married as soon as possible. It would be best if he could get her to give birth to a child as soon as possible. Only then would he be able to tie her down.
Xia Song En finished washing up in a daze and dragged her heavy footsteps downstairs. She completely did not know how many times Bao Yan had silently schemed against her.
After going downstairs to eat, Xia Song En's spirit was a little better. Bao Yan looked at the newspaper and said, "Come with me to the company in a while."
"Okay..."
Xia Song En reached out and looked at the phone. She said, "Huh? This news has become trending so quickly?"
"Bao Yan, will this design of mine affect your product?"
"After all, it's an exception..."
"Nonsense!"
Bao Yan stuffed a piece of bread into her mouth and said, "What exception?"
"You have to remember, Bo-shi is yours, mine is yours. You use your own company to brand yourself. Is there anything wrong with that?"
Xia Song En looked at Bao Yan blankly.
She had a feeling that what he said made a lot of sense. She actually did not know what to say.
"Eat, eat. Don't you like to eat? Eat, eat, eat."
Bao Yan looked at her dumbfounded expression and couldn't help but reach out to take two Saint Fruits and stuff them into her mouth.
Xia Song En supported her chin and chewed the Saint Fruit as she looked at Bao Yan's handsome side profile. She could not help but secretly estimate.
Bao Yan was the only Asian on the Forbes list. Did that mean that Bao Yan's assets...
There were so many, so many zeros.
Feeling Xia Song En's gaze on him, Bao Yan could not help but put down the newspaper and raise his head to look at Xia Song En.
"Xia Song En, are you spying on me?"
"I am not..."
Xia Song En hurriedly drank a mouthful of milk, stood up and said, "Let's go, it is already eight o'clock."
Bao Yan looked at her fleeing figure and could not help but smile.
When the two of them took the car to Bo's house, the door of Bo's house was already surrounded by reporters.
Seeing Bao Yan's car coming, all the reporters rushed forward and blocked the car.
"Thinning, I heard that you invited the most famous designer in Europe to design a unique design for Miss Xia. I wonder what kind of brand you are going to create for Miss Xia this time?"
"Miss Xia, this is your first time producing a brand. I wonder what you are thinking at the moment?"
"As for what the Internet said, you got this opportunity because of thinning's influence. What do you think?"
When Bao Yan heard this, his face instantly turned cold.
Xia Song En smiled and held Bao Yan's hand.
"Many people are blind and blind. The hard work I put in is not something that anyone can deny with just a few words."
"Besides, Bao Yan is my fiancé. Bao Yan once said that he would give this to me. Is it illegal for me to use my own company to create my own brand?"
Xia Song En said with a smile, then turned to look at Bao Yan. "My dear, what you said before, just say it. Does that still count?"
Bao Yan was stunned. He did not expect Xia Song En to say that in front of the media.
He smiled, and Bao Yan looked at her with a faint doting gaze.
"Of course it counts."
Xia Song En smiled with satisfaction. "All the media friends have finished asking what should be asked. We are going to start working."
"We will hold a press conference for the following matters."
Xia Song En finished speaking with a smile and entered the company with Bao Yan.
She left behind a bunch of reporters who wanted to rush to interview her.
In the hotel, Cha Nuo sat on the sofa and watched the live broadcast on TV. She could not help but sweep all the cups on the coffee table to the ground.
The cups fell on the expensive handmade carpet and made a dull shattering sound.
Cha Nuo was still not satisfied. She sat on the sofa and gritted her teeth.
The interview of the reporters was broadcasted on the television.
"Next month, the competition organized by the Bo Family in Asia by Global Designer's Competition will be held on the first of next month."
Cha Nuo's expression slowly changed back.
She would definitely let Xia Song En know who the real master was in this competition.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Cha Nuo frowned and got up. She put on her slippers and went to open the door.
"Sister Chana!"
The person standing outside the door was Xu Ming Zhu.