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61: Chapter 62 Fan Yue's chance encounter with Shen Nian

This thought flashed by, but Yu Bo quickly dismissed it. The system was his greatest trump card and shouldn't be easily used for such personal entanglements; moreover, prying into others' privacy was not the behavior of a gentleman, unless absolutely necessary.

Snuffing out his cigarette, Yu Bo returned to the bedroom. Yin Tianxue was sound asleep, unconsciously leaning toward him to seek a source of warmth.

Yu Bo lay down and pulled her back into his arms. Feeling her soft, warm body and steady breathing, the irritability and coldness in his heart were gradually replaced by a more steadfast determination.

No matter what tricks Shen Nian wanted to play, and no matter how much wind and rain the future held, he would firmly protect this woman in his arms and guard their home. He would ruthlessly cut down anyone who attempted to destroy all of this.

He lowered his head, planting a gentle kiss on Yin Tianxue's smooth forehead, and then closed his eyes.

The next day, Yin Tianxue was awakened by the sunlight and the aroma of food. Although her body still felt a bit sluggish, her spirit was much better. She walked out of the bedroom and saw Yu Bo busy in the open kitchen; porridge was simmering on the stove, and he was skillfully frying eggs and bacon. The morning light outlined his tall, straight back, and the sleeves of his loungewear were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his sleek forearms.

"Awake? Go wash up; we can eat soon." Yu Bo looked back at her and smiled, his gaze gentle, as if the coldness on the balcony last night had just been her illusion.

"Mhm." Yin Tianxue nodded, her heart feeling warm. She loved such quiet and cozy mornings.

During breakfast, Yu Bo casually mentioned, "By the way, Tianxue, regarding that aromatherapy machine President Shen gave us last night, I took a look at the manual. It seems it needs to connect to their specific 'Wing Flight' app to unlock all its features, and data might be sent back to their servers. If you're concerned about privacy, be careful when using it, or should I help you find an alternative brand that processes data locally?"

His tone was normal, as if he were just concerned about product safety and her privacy habits, without any intention of disparaging Shen Nian or the gift.

Upon hearing this, Yin Tianxue paused her hand holding the spoon. She indeed hadn't looked closely at the manual, simply thinking the design was exquisite. "Is that so? I didn't notice. Then I won't use the app features for now; using it as a regular aromatherapy machine is fine." She was quite concerned about data privacy, and Yu Bo's reminder made her feel a layer of caution toward that "thoughtful" gift.

"Mhm, if you like that scent, I'll look around later to see if there are similar essential oils so we can mix them ourselves." Yu Bo placed a piece of bacon in her bowl and naturally changed the subject, "What are your plans for today? Still going to the company?"

"There's a meeting in the afternoon; I just need to handle some emails at home this morning," Yin Tianxue said.

"Then should I accompany you this morning? Or, would you like to go to 'Contemplative Delight' for yoga? Didn't you say last time you wanted to try their Hot Yoga class?" Yu Bo suggested.

Yin Tianxue's eyes lit up. "Oh right, I almost forgot! Classes at 'Contemplative Delight' are hard to book. Let me see..." She picked up her phone to check the booking app, then felt a bit disappointed. "The morning classes are all full, only the afternoon... Oh, wait, someone canceled a 10 AM private lesson! A spot just opened up!"

She immediately tapped the screen quickly and successfully booked it. "Great! 10 AM, the timing is perfect," she said happily to Yu Bo.

Yu Bo smiled and said nothing, just lowering his head to drink his porridge. He knew "Contemplative Delight" was hard to book, especially during peak hours. That "coincidentally" vacant private lesson spot... he hoped it was just a coincidence.

At 9:30 AM, Yu Bo drove Yin Tianxue to "Contemplative Delight." The club was located on the top floor of a high-end office building in the city center, with a quiet and private environment. Yin Tianxue went to the locker room to change, while Yu Bo waited for her in the lobby's lounge area, handling work on his phone.

At 10:00 AM sharp, Yin Tianxue followed the private instructor into the yoga studio. However, just as she was doing her warm-up exercises, the door to the studio was gently pushed open, and another figure in yoga attire walked in.

Shen Nian.

Today she wore a charcoal gray professional yoga outfit that perfectly outlined her curvaceous figure. Her long hair was tied in a neat ponytail behind her head. She was makeup-free, and her skin was in excellent condition, making her look quite a bit younger than her actual age. Seeing Yin Tianxue, a look of well-timed surprise and joy appeared on her face.

"Tianxue? What a coincidence, you're here at this time too?" Shen Nian smiled and walked over, her attitude natural and friendly. "I often take Teacher Li's classes and added an extra session today on short notice. I didn't expect to run into you."

Yin Tianxue was also stunned for a moment, then smiled. "Yes, what a coincidence. You like yoga too, President Shen?"

"Just call me Shen Nian; don't keep calling me 'President' here." Shen Nian waved her hand, her posture relaxed. "I've been practicing for several years, mainly to relax my shoulders and neck and counter the effects of sitting for long periods. Teacher Li is very professional; you made the right choice."

Teacher Li, the private instructor, also greeted Shen Nian with a smile, clearly being very familiar with her. The class began in this "coincidental" and "natural" atmosphere.

Outside, through the transparent glass wall, Yu Bo could see Yin Tianxue and Shen Nian performing movements side by side under the teacher's guidance. Both were very focused, occasionally exchanging a few words in low voices, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Yu Bo's eyes were calm and steady, but his fingers gripping the phone tightened almost imperceptibly. As expected, it wasn't a coincidence. Shen Nian's moves were even faster and more precise than he had anticipated. From "visiting the home" to "yoga buddies," she was rapidly closing the personal distance between herself and Yin Tianxue.

After the hour-long class ended, Yin Tianxue and Shen Nian walked out together, both with the flush and relaxation that follows exercise on their faces.

"How do you feel? Are you adjusting well?" Shen Nian naturally handed a bottle of water to Yin Tianxue.

"Quite good. I worked up a sweat and feel much more comfortable." Yin Tianxue took it and thanked her.

"You should come often; the environment here is nice, and the teachers are professional." Shen Nian said with a smile, her gaze seemingly casually sweeping over Yu Bo sitting in the lounge area. She nodded to him with a proper smile. "Chairman Yu is here too? Accompanying Tianxue?"

Yu Bo stood up and walked over, putting his arm around Yin Tianxue's shoulder and nodding curtly to Shen Nian. "President Shen, we meet again. What a coincidence."

"Yes, I didn't expect to share similar interests with Tianxue." Shen Nian's smile remained unchanged, her tone light. "Would Chairman Yu like to try as well? They have men's classes and areas here too."

"No thanks, I'm used to the gym." Yu Bo declined politely, then looked down at Yin Tianxue. "Tired? Why don't you take a shower, and then we'll head back?"

"Okay." Yin Tianxue waved to Shen Nian. "Shen Nian, see you at the next class then?"

"Of course, see you next time." Shen Nian smiled as she watched them leave. It wasn't until their figures disappeared at the elevator entrance that the smile on her face slowly faded, her eyes turning deep and unfathomable.

In the elevator, Yin Tianxue leaned against Yu Bo and remarked, "I didn't expect Shen Nian to practice yoga too, and she's so good at it. She's actually quite nice, not putting on any airs."

Yu Bo gave a hum of agreement but didn't say much, only tightening his grip on her hand.

He knew that Shen Nian's "niceness" and "lack of airs" were all carefully designed masks. And Yin Tianxue, under the delusion of this mask, was lowering her guard step by step.

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