High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

The thoughts in her mind turned around, and she naturally turned her mind on Bao Sicheng.

Shen Xiaoxiao knew that Bao Sicheng had an apartment in the city, and when she was too busy with work to go home, she would often rest in the apartment.

She immediately changed her outfit, put on an extremely tight skirt, and put perfume on her wrists and neck, and stood outside the house before six o'clock, waiting for Bao Sicheng.

Bao Sicheng was so focused on the contract at the company that he didn't pay attention to the time at all. It was late at night before he pinched the bridge of his nose and came to his senses, remembering that he should go home.

He was distracted all the way thinking about his work, and he walked to the door of the house with the keys, only to find Shen Xiaoxiao standing at the door with her arms folded.

The thin layer of Shen Xiaoxiao's tight skirt couldn't block the cold wind at night, after blowing it for three or four hours, goose bumps all over her body.

"Pearl?"

Bao Sicheng was very surprised to see her, and couldn't help but feel a little happy, after all, this was the first time Sheng Mingzhu came to him on his own initiative.

When Shen Xiaoxiao saw him, she was full of grievances, she bit her lip and leaned her body over: "Si Cheng, you are finally back, I'm freezing to death."

Her approach was not rejected by the other party, and Bao Sicheng even took off his suit jacket and put it on her shoulders.

"Why are you wearing so little? Hurry up and take a hot bath in the house to refresh yourself."

He was still worried that Sheng Mingzhu would abort the child's injured body before, but he didn't want this to fall into Shen Xiaoxiao's hands.

"Okay," she pulled the man's tie pretending to be ambiguous, and smiled coquettishly, "Then wait for me for a while."

Since Sheng Mingzhu refuses to cooperate with her obediently, she might as well climb up the high branch of Bao Sicheng and cook raw rice.

No matter what, she won't suffer. If she can really become the daughter-in-law of the Bo family, she won't need to fumble around in the entertainment industry to catch up with any announcements.

Shen Xiaoxiao went into the bathroom with ulterior motives, and saw that the interior was magnificently decorated, and the shelves were filled with all kinds of luxurious skin care products and essential oils.

She took off her clothes and sat in the bathtub, dabbing essential oils on her body and looking around, thinking that everything in the room was good.

Even though she had seen a lot of good things when she was a star, it was still not as good as one-tenth of what Bao Sicheng used.

Shen Xiaoxiao took a comfortable bath in it, put on only a bathrobe, got up and walked out of the bathroom.

Bao Sicheng was sitting in the living room arranging the documents in his hand, he didn't notice that she was approaching quietly from behind, his eyes were all on the paper.

"Si Cheng."

She bent down and whispered softly in the man's ear, her damp hair was hanging on her shoulders, and her body still smelled of strong essential oil.

Bao Sicheng turned around after a daze, and bent down to hug his Sheng Mingzhu.

The other party's yukata was loosely worn, and he could see the scene inside if he was not careful.

It was rare for Sheng Mingzhu to take the initiative. Although he felt very useful in his heart, he always felt a little weird.

Seeing that he frowned slightly and refused to come over, Shen Xiaoxiao simply leaned forward and sat on his lap, putting her arms around Bao Sicheng's neck: "What's the matter, Si Cheng, you don't want to, do you?"

However, Bao Sicheng was still unmoved. Instead, he pulled her arm away and asked with a serious face, "Are you testing me on purpose?"

He knew that Sheng Mingzhu was not such an active person, and the matter of losing the child before made him feel somewhat knotted.

He didn't want to act rashly before the relationship between the two of them was cleared up, and he thought the other party would do the same, but he just wanted to take the opportunity to test his thoughts.

Shen Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes, as if she couldn't understand what he said.

"I know you're not feeling well right now, don't worry I won't force you," Bao Sicheng sighed, stretched out his hand to tighten her open neckline, "I won't touch you until you're in good health."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the suit jacket on the sofa, got up and walked to the room on the right side of the corridor: "Go to bed early, I'll go to the guest room to sleep."

Shen Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded as she watched the man turn around and enter the room, and was completely stunned.

She originally planned to make an established fact, but she didn't want Bao Sicheng to refuse to accept the offer at all. The two of them would sleep separately, let alone make out.

She didn't know what happened between Sheng Mingzhu and Bao Sicheng, but the plan didn't go smoothly, which made her really distressed.

Shen Xiaoxiao couldn't sleep well all night, and when she woke up in the morning, there were still faint dark circles around her eyes.

She walked out of the room slowly, only to find that a steaming breakfast had been set on the table, and Bao Sicheng was making coffee in the open kitchen.

The other party specially prepared breakfast for her, of course she was too happy.

But when she thought that Bao Sicheng's kindness to her was due to that fake Sheng Mingzhu, Shen Xiaoxiao was furious again.

"After breakfast, I'll take it to your company." Bo Sicheng handed her the freshly brewed coffee, smiling very softly, "I just happen to be free today and don't need to have a morning meeting."

Shen Xiaoxiao stopped holding the coffee, and the expression on her face became a little unnatural: "No need, if the paparazzi takes photos and writes scribbles, I don't want to waste your enthusiasm."

The man didn't have any doubts when she said that, she just nodded and sat opposite her.

This was Sheng Mingzhu's usual attitude in the past. She didn't like him giving help, and she didn't like relying on his reputation to increase popularity.

"By the way, I fell in love with a bag recently." Seeing that the situation was just right, Shen Xiaoxiao put down the cup, crossed her fingers and looked at the other person with her chin propped up, "Can you buy it for me?"

Bao Sicheng raised his head after hearing this, his brows were slightly wrinkled as if he was in doubt: "Do you not have enough money?"

Sheng Mingzhu never asked him for a penny, let alone ask him for a bag in such a way.

He had offered credit cards several times before, and said many times, but in the end she flatly rejected them all.

"You can prove that you love me very much if you buy it for me." Shen Xiaoxiao bit her lip a little coquettishly, "Aren't you willing to spend money for me?"

He is willing, of course he is willing, she was a hundred times unwilling to buy things for Sheng Mingzhu in the past, but now she suddenly changed her temper for some reason.

Bao Sicheng took out a credit card from his wallet and handed it to the woman sitting across from him: "Buy it if you like it, it's okay."

Shen Xiaoxiao happily accepted the card, but she still pretended to be reserved: "Thank you, Si Cheng."

It's been a long time since she was able to spend so happily. After that accident, she hid in the small hotel, and she was quite short on food and clothing.

The first thing Shen Xiaoxiao did when she got the credit card was to go to the mall to swipe the card to make purchases.