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

When Sheng Yaohua heard Xu Mo say that she was more like Pete's master, she couldn't help but feel a little slower, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

Of course she wanted to be the mistress of the Xu family, and she was even more willing to take care of Pete with Xu Mo.

Her heart has long been ups and downs with the other party, because Xu Mo's every move keeps swaying.

Sheng Yaohua is not the proactive type, she has been living in an ordinary family in the early years, and she is far less confident and assertive than those rich girls.

Even when she knew that she was the real daughter of the Sheng family, the fear in her heart far outweighed the joy.

She was afraid of embarrassing the Sheng family, afraid that she would be too petty to be on the stage, and even more afraid that everyone would compare Sheng Mingzhu, who was already a big star, with her, which made her so ashamed that she wanted to crawl into the cracks of the ground.

Sheng Yaohua never went to Xiao to think about what to do with Bao Sicheng who was engaged to her. She felt that things came first and then came first, and so did feelings.

Since Bao Sicheng was engaged to Sheng Mingzhu before and had a solid relationship foundation, there was no need for him to get involved and force the two of them to separate.

Originally, feelings cannot be forced, but her mother Bai Suqiu has always insisted on letting her get close to the other party, and Sheng Yaohua herself is also miserable.

"Peter, come here and let me touch it."

Before she called, Pete threw his tail into Sheng Yaohua's arms, exposing his belly for her to stroke.

"Pete seems to be a little thinner," Sheng Yaohua quietly raised her eyes as she spoke, looking at Xu Mo who was taking off his coat, "You don't think you miss me too much, do you?"

"Where is it thin?"

Xu Mo shook his head amusedly when he heard this: "It's because you spoiled it, it refuses to eat ordinary canned food now, and must eat the most expensive one."

The dog food and toys that Sheng Yaohua bought for Pete were the best in the store, so naturally if the things for Xu Mo were the best, she also cared a lot for Pete.

She had no other way to get close to Xu Mo, and she could only say that it was because of Pete that she went to Xu Mo's house many times.

She buried this small thought deep in her heart, but her feelings couldn't help but spill out.

Xu Mo hung his coat on the hanger, gently rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, and prepared to prepare some food for Pete.

As soon as he rolled up his sleeves to the crook of his arms, Sheng Yaohua noticed the burn on his arm with keen eyes, and immediately stood up in fright, walked to him and held his arm: "What's wrong with your hand!"

Xu Mo was stunned for a moment and looked down, only to remember that it was the trace left when he blocked the soup for Sheng Mingzhu in the restaurant just now.

The wound has been treated under Sheng Mingzhu's constant urging, and there is still a faint smell of ointment.

He smiled lightly, and wanted to loosen his cuffs to cover the wound: "It's nothing, just a little burn."

The other party said it was just a little burn, but Sheng Yaohua couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw it: "It's all burnt like this, what are you doing?"

The scald looked fresh, and the ointment had just been applied, and she vaguely felt something, and the anxiety in her heart was suddenly mixed with some anger.

She bit her lip hard, lowered her eyes and asked unwillingly: "Is this burn caused by Sheng Mingzhu?"

Obviously, Xu Mo didn't expect her to guess so accurately. He originally planned to play it off casually, but now seeing that the other party has noticed it, he had no choice but to mention it lightly: "It's about."

It was Sheng Mingzhu again, and that woman again, she no longer knew how much Xu Mo had done for Sheng Mingzhu.

She already has Bao Sicheng, why should Xu Mo worry about her and pay so much for her.

Sheng Yaohua's mood has obviously become much lower. She lowered her eyes and looked down at Pete who was lying in her arms: "Why are you having dinner with Sheng Mingzhu today?"

She asked too much, she had no right to ask who Xu Mo wanted to eat with and who to go out with.

But she just couldn't help it, she just wanted to know, what kind of feelings the other party had for Sheng Mingzhu, and whether she had ever been in love with her even for a moment.

"Yaohua, what's the matter with you?" Xu Mo obviously noticed that her mood was wrong, walked to her side and squatted down, looking at her eyes that were faintly filled with tears, "how can you still cry gone."

He didn't understand why the other party kept clinging to the topic of Sheng Mingzhu, asking about what happened to them in the restaurant just now.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to tell them all, after all, just now Sheng Mingzhu politely rejected him in another way.

"It's just that after returning to China, it's not a big deal to ask Mingzhu to come out to catch up with each other."

He said it lightly, but Sheng Yaohua refused to believe that what he said was not a big deal.

The first thing he did after bumping all the way back to China was to ask Sheng Mingzhu to come out. If she had no other thoughts in mind, she would never be convinced.

"Xu Mo, don't worry about her anymore, okay?"

The emotions surging in her heart continued to overflow, bit by bit drowning out her rationality.

"I like you, I really like you," Sheng Yaohua bit her lips and raised her eyes bravely, staring straight at Xu Mo who was squatting in front of her, "Can you stay with me and stop thinking about Sheng Mingzhu?" Already!"

She finally spoke out what she had been holding back for a long time, and she breathed a sigh of relief as if she had lifted a heavy burden.

It's just that after hearing her confession, Xu Mo's face was not as happy as she expected, but stood up with a slight frown.

"Yaohua, are you too tired?"

She looked at those calm eyes in a daze, and the pain in her heart couldn't stop flooding: "I'm sober Xu Mo, I just like you, why can't you try to accept me?"

Sheng Yaohua has hidden this feeling deep in her heart for too long, and she almost feels tired.

She didn't want to see the scene where Xu Mo and Sheng Mingzhu walked side by side, but felt that every scene they were together, even if they just said a word, hurt her eyes.

If this continues like this, there will be no results. It is better to open the skylight and speak brightly, and tell Xu Mo his true thoughts face to face.

She still had a shred of hope that Xu Mo could accept her wish.

"Xu Mo, let's be together, do you agree?"

With hopeful eyes, she stared intently at the man standing in front of her with a stern expression, and her heart beat extremely fast.

Xu Mo looked at her solemnly, and finally opened his mouth slowly after a long time: "I'm sorry Yaohua, I think you are still too impulsive about this."