Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

Sheng Nuan happily returned to Bo's house.

At least when he stepped into someone's door, he had done expression management, and his face was filled with an extremely excited expression, as if he hadn't seen her husband for 800 years.

The old lady had been waiting for a long time, wiping her tears on purpose, with a sad look: "Young madam, you are finally back, young master..."

"..."

This doesn't feel good.

"what happened?"

"Hey, the young master is in a bad mood. He has already locked himself in the room and refuses to see anyone. Hey, hurry up, maybe the young master is willing to see you."

"..."

This is Alexander.

Sheng Nuan wanted to retreat, but turned around and saw that the bodyguard had slipped away.

wipe.

It runs fast.

She really wanted to back down, but after thinking about it, she only had a dozen or so dollars left in her pocket. If she didn't get any more money, she would really be doomed.

There are so many people in the company waiting to be fed, where can she get so much money?
loan?

Don't be kidding, just filling out the form can kill the individual, and a series of reviews are also required. Ha ha, when the money comes down, the company also goes bankrupt.

Now I can only squeeze the young master's wool.

Sheng Nuan raised her head and took a tragic step.

knock knock.

She knocked on the door: "That's me."

?

no response?
She continued to smile and said, "Well, Young Master Bo, I brought you a present."

"Oh?"

There is a reaction!

"May I come inside?"

"Come in." The tone was still calm, but in Sheng Nuan's ears, it was the sound of a fairy.

As long as this young master accepts his gift and understands his current predicament, he can get a small amount of money.

Bao Siyan saw through the little girl's mind at a glance, so he switched to the character set of the weak young master in a second, and deliberately pretended to be a patient and said weakly, "What is it?"

"It's a very close-fitting thing. People say that giving close-fitting clothes is called caring."

Sheng Nuan took it out while talking.

"Pants?"

puff.

Aren't you the young master?
Can't you speak a little more politely?

"Uh, yeah, underwear."

Bao Siyan narrowed his eyes slightly: "How could you think of buying me such a thing?"

"Isn't it all on my mind?" I can't say that I only have this little money to buy this.

Bao Siyan nodded: "No one has ever bought me underwear before."

yeah yeah yeah.

So are you touched?

Yes, just want you to be moved.

Sheng Nuan rubbed her hands, feeling a little excited inside, can she speak now?

"It's just that I don't know if this is suitable for me."

"It's definitely suitable!"

"Oh?"

Sheng Nuan hurriedly said: "I asked, and they said that this size is enough for your figure."

Bao Siyan recalled that there was indeed a period where she reported her height and weight. Although there were some differences, they were generally within the normal range.

"But you should know that men's underwear has more than these rigid data, right?"

?

"Every man's size is different, are you sure I will fit?"

"!!!"

Dear.

Are you driving?

Aren't we talking about the underpants?

Sheng Nuan blushed a little, and coughed: "Yes, it should be enough, right?"

"That's right, you helped me change my clothes and wiped my face, so you should have seen it visually." Bao Siyan said this lightly.

Successfully made Sheng Nuan's face blush thoroughly.

"..."

The heart is turbulent.

She kind of regrets coming here.

Is this losing your dignity for money?
She stood up slowly.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the young master said: "I'll go and put it on now."

"..."

Just wear it, if you have to say: "Help me."

"!!!"

why?

Sheng Nuan's eyeballs were rounded.

Bao Siyan spread his hands, because he decided to rely on her anyway: "Do you think I can change my pants by myself?"

Now he is sitting in a wheelchair, half leaning, looking like a standard weak young master.

Sheng Nuan was about to go berserk.

"I think……"

"You changed it for me before, didn't you?" Bao Siyan's eyes were light and meaningful.

Sheng Nuan coughed awkwardly: "That's different."

That was when he was in a coma. Now that this guy is so awake, how can she attack him?
"Ah, I remembered, I still have something to do."

Whoosh.

run faster than a rabbit.

Bao Siyan narrowed his eyes slightly, hehe, the prey has already been delivered to the door, how could there be any reason to send it out?

Fingers tapped quickly.

Ding.

Sheng Nuan received a message, which was the urging voice of the company's friends--Young Madam, when will this month's salary be credited?

She looked at the time and said, why does time go by so fast?A month is coming soon?

Her scalp went numb.

Looking back at the room upstairs, my heart hurts.

It’s definitely not okay to change pants. What’s the point?

Sheng Nuan bit her finger, hesitating very much, having reached this point, if she left, wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted?

In order for my friends to have food to eat, rush to the duck.

She turned away.

Bao Siyan received the news in a second - Master, the young lady has gone to the kitchen.

Didn't leave?

His tense expression suddenly relaxed.

Looking at the message, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Did the little girl go to the kitchen?
Is this to prepare something for yourself?
Ding dong.

A video connection request has come in.

It was Xiao Heng, with Lu Ran.

"Where's the killer?"

Xiao Heng was dripping with sweat: "He is sharpening his knife, saying that if any man destroys your marriage, Boss, let him die." Even the tone was imitated.

Bao Siyan nodded, expressing his approval: "It seems that I haven't raised the killer's salary for a while?"

Xiao Heng: "..."

Boss, are you too biased?
"I think the killer doesn't care about money, as long as you give him more tasks, boss." Lu Ran interjected.

A figure of a person flashed in Bao Siyan's mind, squinting slightly, it's not impossible.

knock knock.

The door rang.

"That..." A head poked out from outside.

Sheng Nuan smiled dryly: "I see you were a little tired just now, so I made you a cup of tea."

That voice was as attentive as it could be.

"Oh?"

"It's not because of your complexion recently. Hey, I feel sorry for you."

"Do you feel distressed?" Bao Siyan stared at her without blinking.

Inexplicably, a certain woman blushed a little.

"..."

What should she say about this?
"Uh, yes, of course, after all, you are also my dear husband." Uh, for money, she really went all out.

"Okay, come here and prove it." Bao Siyan opened his hands, as if he was willing to ask for it.