Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

"Mother Zhang, what nonsense are you talking about? How could I do such a thing?"

Mama Zhang ha ha.

That look was as meaningful as it could be.

"..."

Alexander.

The thing I was most worried about all the time still happened.

Zhang Ma's eyes were cold: "Miss, you don't have to pretend anymore, do you know that your tone just now is exactly the same as that dead woman Wen Meifang who refused to admit that she was the master's mistress back then."

"..."

I go.

Heartbroken.

Sheng Nuan felt guilty, don't want it.

The point is, Zhang Ma spread her hands and made the same expression as the class teacher Yimao: "Come on, hand over the phone."

"!!!"

What?

"Ok?"

Mama Zhang's eyes lit up.

Sheng Nuan's heart was pounding, what should I do, is it too late to throw the phone out now?
"I'm just looking, I won't do anything, what are you worried about, miss?"

Zhang Ma continued: "Before Madam left, she told me that she must take good care of you and never let you go astray."

"I didn't..."

"Really? Then why do I always let you get along with Bo Shao, and you refuse like this? Could it be that you fell in love with someone else?"

Mama Zhang narrowed her dangerous eyes: "Who is that person?"

And made a pinch motion towards the air.

Sheng Nuan was dripping with sweat.

Mama Zhang, do you need such violence?

"I……"

How to do.

I'm so guilty.

She has always avoided this question, but at this moment, in front of Zhang Ma, it seems that this feeling is even stronger.

Obviously I hate people who are unfaithful in marriage, but why did I come to that step?
She lowered her head, a look of annoyance flashed across her eyes.

As Wen Meifang often said, love is involuntary.She used to feel disgusted and contrived, but now, she seems to be able to understand it somewhat.

"Needless to say, I'll find out when I make a call."

?

Telephone?

She looked back, I'll go, where's the phone?

Zhang Ma shook her head: "It's here with me."

The look in his eyes said properly——I'm distracted, are I really guilty?

Sheng Nuan: "!!!"

It will kill people.

She wanted to go forward to grab it, but she had no chance of winning in the face of Zhang's mother who weighed 150 kilograms. She could only watch helplessly as Zhang's mother dialed the number of Bo Shao.

"..."

It’s over.

It was the only thought in her mind.

She thought about it, if people really found out, then she would just go all out and tell everything.

It goes without saying that true love is invincible, she will ask to leave the house and return all the things Bo Shao gave her.

I will also solemnly apologize to him to make up for the harm caused to him.

She took a deep breath and was ready for a long speech.

But unexpectedly Zhang Ma's attitude changed suddenly and she laughed.

?

what's the situation?
Why does that smile look so like a matchmaker?

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, I really don't know, so you have already... Oops." Zhang Ma's eyes almost disappeared when she laughed.

"Miss, it's true, why didn't you tell me such a good thing. Yes, yes, then I won't bother you to rest, Bo Shao. I'm here to wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years and an early baby."

?

Sheng Nuan was dumbfounded.

As soon as he came head-on, he saw Mama Zhang's bright and ambiguous smile.

"It turns out that you have already had a relationship."

puff.

"What do you say?"

Mama Zhang glanced at her: "I said that Missy, you are really not mean. Why did you tell me such good news?"

Sheng Nuan was a little confused.

"Young Master Bo told me that you have consummated the house, and he is very satisfied with you." Zhang Ma smiled wrinkled all over her face.

"!!!"

I go.

Sheng Nuan's whole body is not well.

Bo, are you crazy?What are you talking about.

"Come on, I'll call you." Zhang Ma smiled enthusiastically.

Sheng Nuan: "..."

Picking up the phone is like picking up a hot potato.

do not know what to do with it.

How should I speak?
Or is it more realistic to pretend to faint?
"Hey..." She forced out a dry smile.

"it's me."

Sheng Nuan was taken aback. Isn't this voice... Mr. Bodyguard?
"how……"

"The phone reminded me just now that you have a situation, so I imitated the young master's voice."

It turned out to be the case.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"I told Mama Zhang just now that the young master misses you."

"what?"

"I'll get someone to pick you up later."

Sheng Nuan was a little disappointed: "Aren't you coming?"

It seemed that she was used to him being around all the time, but when he walked away suddenly, she couldn't adapt to it very much.

Bao Siyan smiled lightly: "Why, miss me so soon?"

"I, how can I?" She coughed.

When she looked up, she saw Mama Zhang's matchmaker-like smile, and she was dripping with sweat.

Mama Zhang, your laughing like this is terrifying.

"I guess, have you been found out? How about it, I'll teach you a way to get back." Bao Siyan smiled slightly.

"..."

There is always a bad feeling.

Will he be so kind?

"What is it?"

"I said, you do it." Bao Siyan said, "Come on, follow me to read, husband, I miss you so much, I especially miss you last night, you look good or bad."

puff.

Old blood is about to spurt out.

The corner of Sheng Nuan's mouth twitched wildly: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Isn't that what you thought?"

"what?"

Bao Siyan picked up a book, to be precise, a book without any title, he flipped a page and read: "He opened his arms and hugged me tightly Here, feeling the little man in his arms, he only felt a tremor all over his body, this is a feeling he has never felt before..."

"!!!"

I go!

Isn't this the content of the novel she wrote casually on the Internet?
"It's not bad, oh, let me read the next paragraph to you. He pressed down little by little, and roughly tore her clothes..." When he came here alone, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "So you like the kind of Tune."

"no--"

She growled, shaking all over.

Bao Siyan lowered his voice and said, "When I come back this time, I will fulfill your fantasy."

"what?"

"Didn't it mean that the content of a novel written by a person will reflect her inner thoughts? It turns out... I understand. After I come back this time, I will definitely press you down like the heroine, and then..."

Snapped.

Sheng Nuan blushed and hung up the phone directly.

This idiot is full of mess.

correct.

Fiction.

She slapped her head, as if she had forgotten about it for 800 years.

"Miss, are you going back?" Mother Zhang smiled so courteously.

"Uh……"

"Go, go, get along well with Young Master Bo, and try to give birth to a fat boy." Mama Zhang clenched her fist at her to cheer.

"..."

She really wanted to say, Mama Zhang, you think too much, she really has nothing to do with Bo Shao.

But the next moment, I felt a sense of guilt in my heart, was she really right to do this?
In the eyes of outsiders, there is actually no difference between her and Wen Meifang, right?