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213. Chapter 213 Why Are Her Studs Here?

She, a small manager, is always tired and feels like there is not enough time. Why does he, a powerful CEO, always have time to leave the headquarters?

"I understand, Brother Bolin, then I will go to Japan first, and then take Xiaoyan back to the United States."

Returning to the United States? Yunyan looked at him. If she heard correctly, this Xiaoyan refers to her, right?

How come she doesn’t know about returning to the United States?!

Yun Yan followed him and listened to him telling the doctor that the injury was on his thigh.

The doctor asked him to take off his pants directly...

Yun Yan's face turned red. There were all men here, and she was the only woman.

She turned around and said, "Don't worry about me."

Of course, the patient is the most important, and treating the wound is the most important thing.

But Dongfang Boyu didn't say anything, and no one dared to touch him. At this moment, he just looked at Yun Yan with his back, "You go to the study and read for a while."

"Oh, okay." Yunyan left very cooperatively.

In the hall, Dongfang Boyu really took off his pants, because the injured area couldn't be done without taking off his pants. When his pants were taken off, they were all red, but he let the doctor treat the wound as if nothing was wrong.

At the same time, he picked up the phone and made an international long distance call, "Brother Bolin, I saw Dongfang Minghao."

There were not many things in the study room. There were only a few thick books. Yun Yan took them out and flipped through them. When she saw that they were all in foreign languages, she couldn't help but be surprised. Dongfang Boyu knew many languages?

Unfortunately, her only foreign language is English. She also has a few simple words in French that she can communicate with.

She put the book back where it was and saw a publication on the mahogany round table. She picked it up casually. As soon as she picked it up, something fell down.

When she saw it, her face turned slightly red.

It's earrings...

Two years ago, after that night, one of her earrings was missing. She always thought it was lost somewhere and never looked for it. So it was with him?

She bent down and picked up the earring. Why was it here with him? To be more precise, why did he keep this earring?

She put the earrings into her bag. They were hers, weren't they?

She flipped through the publications casually, counting the time, he should be ready for a hug, then she put down the publications and walked out of the study.

Just as he was about to walk out, there was a knock on the door of the study room. Tianyu walked in and said, "Madam, the young master is in the room."

"..." I told her not to call her young husband!

However, Tianyu went out directly after saying this, leaving no time for Yunyan to remind him of his choice of words.

After telling her which room Dongfang Boyu was in, he left on his own, seemingly leaving some quiet time for the two of them.

The door was open, and even if Tianyu didn't tell her, she would still be able to find it.

Dongfang Boyu was just wearing a bath towel and a tight black vest. He was talking on the phone.

Isn't he cold?

Yun Yan walked in, and he motioned for her to sit down for a while. Then he leaned on the bed and continued what he was talking about, without any intention of avoiding her.

"How could I not return the good gift he gave me? Since he wants to make a fuss and have fun, then I will have fun with him." Dongfang Boyu's words were full of indifference, "The clan will be able to see clearly then.

If democracy continues like this, what will happen to the family?"

Yun Yan knew that she shouldn't pay attention to what he said, but the room was too quiet, and the two of them were so close, it was difficult for her not to hear clearly.

It's just that she didn't quite understand it. Maybe something happened in his family.

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