Chapter 629: Tsundere president, paranoid favorite 29

Yep?
Did she forget her things in the car?
Thinking of this, Bo Feng pursed his lips.
Lost all day, like what it looks like.
Even though he said that, he reached out and took the booklet.
On the cover of the booklet, a heart is painted red with a red pen.
The pink cover and a red heart outside the cover were deliberately placed in his car.
This is, confession?
Bo Feng thought, brushing it from the base of the ear to the neck.
This, this, his wife knows all this all day long.
I have never seen such a woman.
Thinking like this, he pursed his lips and slowly opened the first page.
The above is some mixed text.
Look closely, like a conversation between two people.
"Su Xiaoyan, you can chat with me for a while."
"What are you talking about?"
"Buji Island~~ I'm tired of this teacher's class."
"I dont like it either."
Scribbled fonts, read carefully to see the words above.
Flipping it back, the outline of the figure drawn with a black carbon pen.
Further on, some are eyebrows and some are mouth and nose.
Turning back page by page, it is the back of the boy.
Playing basketball, drinking water, playing with friends.
Su Yan's painting skills are very good.
After all, he was a high-achieving student who was admitted to a key art academy.
The painting above is very detailed, and the boy is also very sunny and handsome.
The smile is particularly attractive.
Bo Feng pursed his lips, expressionless, unable to see his emotions.
He just turned back page after page.
Followed, occasionally mixed with dialogue
"Hey, why don't you confess to him so much?"
"People are school grass, no one will fancy me."
"Puff, what happened to the school grass? Our student Su Xiaoyan also looks very good~"
"Oh, well, you're a real wife."
"Don't be so shy, when you secretly hide behind a big tree and watch people play basketball, it's not like what you do now."
"Sun Qing!! Don't talk anymore! ╭(╯╰)╮"
"Okay, I won't say it, I won't say it, okay? Well, you said that you have a crush on someone for so many years, so you plan to keep it?"
"You can control it!"
"Okay, okay, I don't care. Tsk tsk tsk, tumultuous youth 吆~"
"..."
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 looked at the last portrait blankly for a long time.
It stood there like a sculpture.
Because of his sitting position, his suit pants were tight.
Exposed the contents of the pocket.
That is a heart-shaped box.
Originally, our President Bo planned to give this ring to his newlywed wife during the last suburban date.
I don't know how many accidents will happen later.
It was a fight again, and the car was shaking with love.
As a result, his ring was not sent out for a long time.
Placed in his hands.
But this ring can't be left with him forever.
Ever since, 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 picture album in his hand.
Bo always thought that his wife had a crush on him for a long time.
Frozen in his seat.
His wife likes a smelly man named Zheng Yao.
Bo Feng pursed his lips, holding the picture album tightly with his well-knotted hands.
Say nothing.
Assistant Zhang outside was planning to wait for Mr. Bo to leave before going upstairs.
But this boss... why does he look so angry?