Love Me Now?

This is the end of the story.

Black Emperor Group headquarters.

Jigyain Boul rarely touches fish during business hours.

He watched the live feed on his laptop and didn't touch a single one of the mountains of papers piled up at his hand.

On the screen, the little girl was wearing a mask, revealing only a pair of beautiful and cold too much eyes.

The door is suddenly opened.

Jigyain Boul, almost reflexively, raises his hand and closes the screen.

Mrs Boul said with an amused smile, "Son, you have grown up at last to watch indescribable things in office time."

Jigyain Boul has a black line. 'No.'

"Then you open the notebook."

"...... "This one really won't open.

Mrs Boul had this look on her face, and was very pleased to see it.

'Yes, yes, I always thought you liked men.Looks like there's hope for my little grandchildren after all."After a pause, her face changed: "No, the film is also divided into categories ah!"

Jigyain Boul's face was mostly black.

"I like women."

'Which one? Lucy Gue?"Mrs Boul asked back.

Jigyain Boul stood still, neither denying nor admitting..

A child raised by himself knows with his toes what he is thinking.

Mrs Boul's relief was mixed with frustration;"What's the matter with you? Who do you like better than her?"

'What's the matter with her?

Even Jigyain Boul doesn't really want to hear bad things about Lucy Gue from her own mother.

Mrs Boul dropped her bag on the sofa and began to speak before she said: 'What is the gossip? This girl is too complicated and her life is too messy.I'm not asking you to find a good girl, but I just want her to be clean.' She doesn't have to judge people behind their backs.

It's just that, when it comes to her son, she can't sit idly by.

"She's fine."Jigyain Boul frowns and interrupts.

Mrs Boul looked at him as if you were joking. 'Your cousin saw her fight with the punks himself...Mixing wine with them.'

"Ma."Jigyain Boul's handsome face was frowning.

'It's too dear to say,' he said. Mrs Boul said in a murmur, "You must be careful in this matter, anyway.Anything else is up to you. I cannot let you have it this time. '

Jigyain Boul pinched his temple. 'Mom, I'm going to work.'

With that, he opened his notebook.

Suddenly, the reporter's excited voice came from inside.

"Miss Gu, what is your relationship with Junior Mr Boul?"

"Is it because Junior Mr Boul is your patron that you are so happy to part with the Gue family?"

There seemed to be a line of crows floating across the sky.

Mrs Boul's expression was more difficult.

She looked at her son, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot. 'Honestly, how far have you two come?' she cried bitterly.

Jigyain Boul doesn't want to explain anymore.

Mrs Boul felt hurt. Silvia was so nice. Why didn't he like it?

Anyway, Jigyain Boul broke the jar and said, "In the future, don't set me up with Silvia Yip."

Mrs Boul looked at him plaintively.

'Is there no room for discussion?

What on earth is negotiable about such a thing? Jigyain Boul replied, "No."

Mrs Boul was more hurt than ever.

The next moment, she was full of blood again. "Lucy Gue," she said. "I'll see her some time. I'll see what kind of person can get into my son's eyes!"