Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

At night, Lu Qinghuan, who had packed up the dishes, walked into the room first, but her bed was a bit small, only the width of a semi-single bed, and Bao Yanchen didn't have any place to live tonight...

But Bo Yanchen didn't seem to think so much, he followed Lu Qinghuan into the room, just glanced around, then took off his sports hoodie, folded it twice, and made a temporary The pillow was placed beside Lu Qinghuan's pillow.

"This bed is a bit small, I'll go..." Before Lu Qinghuan finished speaking, Bao Yanchen lay down on the bed first, and then he could only point to the vacant space beside him: "I think the width is just right. If the bed is too narrow, I can hug you to sleep."

When Bo Yanchen said these words, he blinked his eyes by the way, and he knew that he had bad intentions at a glance.

But Lu Qinghuan searched the whole house and couldn't find a spare temporary bed, and there was no sofa or anything else in this place. I'm afraid the two of them could only squeeze into this small bed tonight...

Seeing Bao Yanchen's expression that he might do something at any time, Lu Qing was overjoyed, closed his eyes, and turned off the light.

Lu Qinghuan woke up early the next morning. Bo Yanchen was still asleep on the bed. She casually put on some clothes and went out. She walked into the kitchen and boiled two bowls of porridge. A little pickle.

The fog outside hadn't dissipated, and the sun hadn't fully risen yet. Mu Yuzi next door should still be asleep, but he should wake up soon, because they were going to the school to teach students soon.

Lu Qinghuan came out of the kitchen with a few bowls of porridge, put the breakfast on the open-air table in the yard outside, and then went back to the room to change clothes, only to find that Bao Yanchen woke up so early.

Lu Qinghuan wanted to tell Bo Yanchen to let him sleep for a while, but who knew that as soon as she walked to the bed, Bao Yanchen grabbed her hands and dragged her directly into the quilt.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

Lu Qinghuan's face immediately turned red, and thinking about last night...suddenly, her entire face turned red into an apple, and he hesitated: "Just now...maybe it's because I washed the rice..."

"You can only stay here for another week at most." Bao Yanchen childishly pulled both of Lu Qinghuan's hands into the quilt, and then threatened with closed eyes and enjoyment.

This time they came to support teaching, the original plan was for about a month, but now...

"I don't care, you have to listen to me."

As if knowing what Lu Qinghuan was thinking, Bo Yanchen said more childishly, Lu Qinghuan really had no choice but to not nod or shake her head as she had no resistance to such a Bo Yanchen.

But the quiet and comfortable time is always short. After 2 minutes, Mu Yuzi's lazy and yawning voice came from outside: "Why haven't you woke up yet? Eh? Qing Huan, you made the breakfast." ?"

The rare peace was suddenly broken by someone who didn't know. Lu Qinghuan withdrew her hand in embarrassment, quickly changed her clothes, and walked out under Bao Yanchen's affectionate gaze.

"I woke up just in time this morning, and the porridge is still warm!" Mu Yuzi's face was filled with happiness, but it soon turned into unhappiness.

Because he saw that Bo Yanchen came out in pajamas only with a coat on, and the bowl of porridge in his hand suddenly became stale.

Mu Yuzi directly put his bowl forward: "You will bully me, an empty-nest old man, all day long."

Bo Yanchen didn't care about Mu Yuzi's protest, but sat next to Lu Qinghuan, habitually put Lu Qinghuan's left hand in his arms to warm, then took a spoon to scoop up the porridge in front of him, eating with relish.

"If you want to find a girlfriend, there must be many girls who are willing to be with you. Although you are a little older and it is not convenient to move, you are very good."

Lu Qinghuan's words seemed to be fine at first glance, but Mu Yuzi just felt uncomfortable...

"What do you mean getting older?"

Mu Yuzi put down the bowl he had just picked up...

"The most important thing is that you still have money."

After Lu Qinghuan finished eating the porridge in front of him, he wiped his mouth, and did not forget to add another sentence.

It's all over now, Mu Yuzi lost his appetite this morning.

Bao Yanchen quickly finished the breakfast in front of him, and after returning to his room and changing his clothes, a car came to pick him up.

"I have to go back first, remember our previous agreement." Bo Yanchen gently hooked Lu Qinghuan's nose, and looked deeply at Lu Qinghuan, as if saying some kind of oath.

Lu Qinghuan scratched her hair, a little embarrassed, she didn't know whether to nod or shake her head: "I... I will try my best."

"No, I don't want you to try your best. I will send someone to pick you up in a week. If the outside world asks, I will explain." After Bao Yanchen said goodbye to Lu Qinghuan irrefutably, he got into the car directly. leave slowly.

There is no way, such a big company cannot do without him, and Bo Yanchen also wants to spare many days to stay with Lu Qinghuan in this isolated place, even if he does nothing, it can still be a kind of enjoyment, Unfortunately, imagination is always beautiful.

Watching Bao Yanchen's car gradually go away, Mu Yuzi looked at Lu Qinghuan: "Did your family just let you go back in a week?"

Lu Qinghuan nodded nonchalantly, but looked absent-minded.

"Then can you take me back then? I regret it a bit. Living here is really inconvenient. I'm alone...it's really hard for me." Actually, it's not that Mu Yuzi doesn't want to stay here any longer. , it's just that some of the conditions here are indeed a bit behind, he is a disabled person who needs a lot of care in his life...

Although he himself has always felt that he is very healthy, he is unwilling to admit this fact.

"kindness."

Originally, Lu Qinghuan should criticize Mu Yuzi for not fulfilling his promise at this time, but she didn't say anything, but her eyes were a little dull.

"what are you thinking?"

Mu Yuzi saw something different about Lu Qinghuan.

"I'm thinking, am I old? It's been more than 20 years since I met that man, but he doesn't seem to have changed for so many years, but I already have gray hair. In a few years, I The wrinkles on his face probably can't be covered by makeup, do you think he will fall in love with young girls in the future?"

If Bo Yanchen hadn't come, Lu Qinghuan might have left this matter behind.

But there is always something to face, isn't it?
"Normal, men are like this, they always like young and energetic girls." Mu Yuzi said heartlessly.

"Okay, starting tomorrow, you won't have breakfast."