Atlas Studios

  Atlas Studios

  When Bo Cixue came out of the elevator, Ah Zuo, who had received the notice, was already waiting at the elevator door.

  “Miss Bo.” Ah Zuo had a smile on his face.

  Bo Cixue looked at Ah Zuo. She did not know why, but she could tell at a glance that Ah Zuo was in love.

  With Bo Qiange?

  However, this was Ah Zuo’s private matter. Besides, Ah Zuo had been with Ye Jie for many years. Although he was good at work, he had never been in a relationship. She should be happy for him since he had finally met someone he liked.

  The next time she saw Bo Qiange, she had to tell her to be nicer to Ah Zuo.

  “Where’s His Highness?”


  “His Highness just finished a video conference and is signing documents in his office.”


  “Can I go find him?”


  Ah Zuo smiled and said, “You’re the most qualified to find him.”


  Bo Cixue could not help but laugh. “You’re getting more humorous.”


  Ah Zuo wanted to open the door for Bo Cixue, but she shook her head. “I’ll do it myself.”


  After knocking three times, Bo Cixue heard a sound from inside and pushed open the door to go in.

  She was wearing flats today and there was no sound of high heels when she walked.

  After the door opened, she looked at the man behind the desk. He had his head lowered as he signed the document. The air was rather quiet, as if only the sound of him signing could be heard.

  “Bring over the statement of our strategic cooperation with A Country.”


  His voice was low and cold, with an inherent aura.

  Hearing his instructions, Bo Cixue smiled and went out to get the statement from Ah Zuo.

  After a while, she handed him the statement.

  He took the document and flipped through it.

  Bo Cixue did not leave. She bent down and put her elbows on the desk, looking at him unblinkingly.

  He was wearing a tailored black suit with a white shirt inside. His blue striped tie was tied neatly and his shoulders and chest looked smooth and handsome under the exquisite fabric.

  He could vaguely see the dregs on his handsome chin. The charm of a mature man was vividly portrayed by him.

  Seeming to have finally noticed that something was wrong, the man looking at the document looked up.

  His dark eyes narrowed slightly.

  The next second, he put down the document. “Cixue?”


  Bo Cixue walked up to him and pouted. “Brother Xiaojie.”


  Ye Jie held her slender hand. “Didn’t you have a gathering with your friends? What happened?”


  Bo Cixue shook her head. “No, I just miss you.” Seeing that he was not done, she stepped aside obediently. “Do your work first. We’ll talk when you’re done. By the way, I brought some food. Do you want to eat some first?”


  “Not for now.” He smirked. “Then wait for me for a while.”


  “Alright, do what you have to do. I’m not ina hurry.”


  Bo Cixue sat on the sofa. In order not to disturb his work, she did not stare at him unblinkingly.

  But every few minutes, she could not help but glance at him secretly.

  She rarely came to disturb him when he was working. The way he worked seriously had a charm that was different from usual.

  Quiet, reserved, clear and focused.

  It was no wonder people said that serious men were the most handsome.

  The lighting in his office was extremely good. Looking out from the 180-degree French windows, it was the brightness and luxury of the night in the capital.

  Being with the person she liked, even if she did not say anything and only looked at him occasionally, she felt happy and sweet.

  Bo Cixue took out a piece of paper and pen from her bag and drew a cartoon portrait of him working seriously.

  She was too focused on drawing and did not notice that the man had finished his work and was walking toward her.

  She only noticed it when he approached her.

  She quickly covered the photo with a shy expression.

  “Show me.”


  Bo Cixue stuck out her tongue. “It’s not good.”


  “I don’t mind.”


  Bo Cixue handed it to him slowly.

  He looked at it for a while. “I think we can add another one here.”


  Bo Cixue was about to ask him what he wanted to add when she saw him take her pen and draw on the paper.

  After a while, a female Bo Cixue appeared beside the male version.

  They looked inexplicably compatible.

  “Let me keep this.”


  Ye Jie looked at her happy expression and handed her the paper. “If you like it, I’ll get the royal painter to draw one for us.”


  Bo Cixue hugged the drawing paper. “I like this.” Because he had drawn it himself.

  Ye Jie saw the innocent and beautiful smile on Bo Cixue’s face and touched her head. “Why did you look unhappy just now?”


  Bo Cixue put away the painting and the smile on her face disappeared. She jumped into his arms and hugged him tightly, her voice muffled. “Why didn’t you tell me what happened in K Country’s presidential palace?”


  He was slightly stunned.

  ‘Thinking of her gathering with Ye Qingcheng tonight, Ye Qingcheng must have told her. He pursed his lips slightly. “It’s not a serious injury.”


  Bo Cixue felt a lump in her throat.

  She said nothing and raised her hand to pull off his suit.

  Her actions were a little fierce and her eyes were still red. Ye Jie froze on the spot.

  “Cixue, this is the office.”


  Bo Cixue did not seem to hear him. She took off his suit jacket and continued to take off his shirt.

  Ye Jie stopped her. “Cixue…”


  A hot tear fell on the back of his hand.

  Ye Jie frowned and before he could say anything, he heard her choke, “I’m not doing anything. I’m just looking at the wound on your left arm.”


  He sighed. “Tm fine now.”


  “Can’t I just take a look?”


  He had no choice but to take off his shirt.

  The place where he was injured was on his left shoulder. After half a month, the wound had healed and turned into a faint pink scar.

  Bo Cixue’s eyes were filled with tears. “It’s such a long scar and you still say it’s a small injury? Didn’t you ask the imperial doctor to prescribe you an ointment to remove the scar? It must have been very painful. Why were you so foolish?”


  Ye Jie replied patiently and gently, “I really don’t love Cixue. As for the scar, I’m a man. It’s fine to have a scar.” He looked at her and chuckled. “Do you mind?”


  Bo Cixue shook her head like a rattle-drum. She hugged his arm, lowered her head, and kissed the pink scar sincerely and lovingly.

  At this moment, someone pushed the door open.

  “Xiaojie, your Uncle Bo and I want to talk to you about something…”


  The moment the door opened, Mu Sihan and Bo Yan froze when they saw the scene in the office.

  Bo Yan was the first to react, saying sternly, “What are you doing?”


  After the video was exposed, Ye Jie’s defense of Bo Cixue and his ability to solve problems made Yan Hua and him feel comforted.

  But this did not mean that he could do anything to her daughter in the office