Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

But having said that, this couple is really nothing.

The boss specially prepared this luxurious banquet for the young lady.

Just like just now, someone asked him: "Didn't the Bo family hold a banquet some time ago?"

"Yes."

But if you want to make your wife happy, you have no choice but to accompany the prince to study.

"Hey, I've already bought a lot of jewelry this month. If Bo Shao holds another banquet, my family will be wiped out." A beautiful woman complained.

Xiao Heng shrugged, what can I do?

All you can do is to be a melon-eating crowd quietly, and then applaud at critical moments.

"Young Master Xiao, you must be busy again this time." Someone teased.

Xiao Heng nodded heavily: "That's right."

Even if he is the mayor's son, he has to be like this.

"Although the Bo family is rich, it doesn't seem good to hold banquets every two days, right?" said an elderly person who was somewhat related to the Bo family.

Xiao Heng sighed inwardly: "You don't have to worry about that."

Anyway, the wealth of the Bo family is beyond your imagination.

Let's find out about the invisible richest man in the world.

What's more, as long as the boss thinks that he can go further with the young lady, he will try it.

Speaking of which, this couple is really amazing.

One pretends that he is not the young master, and is still immersed in the joy of playing two roles, one cannot extricate himself from the fact that the masked man in front of him is his husband, but seeing the young lady's expression now, he is beginning to be a little suspicious.

But this is a good opportunity.

He immediately sent a message to the boss: "Boss, you must be [-]% successful in keeping Mrs. Shao overnight!"

"I don't want to have kids so soon."

"..."

I go.

Did he mean this?

"I mean, the young lady will definitely stay."

"Oh?" Bao Siyan narrowed his eyes slightly, "So sure?"

"Of course it is."

As for the suspicious look in the young lady's eyes just now, if there is a chance to stay, she will definitely investigate.

"Well, I'm going to speak, but if I can't then..."

Xiao Heng: "..."

I regret why I said this, I am really cheap.

So in order to be safe, he sneaked around, which was already a clear statement: "I found this thing at the scene."

Swipe one and send the photo of the boss mask.

Hey.

In this way, the young lady's curiosity was aroused, and the following things would be much easier to handle.

He turned his head and made a gesture that you understand to the old lady.

The old lady smiled very happily.

Immediately turn around and let people prepare.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Bao Siyan also spoke, using the same old reason: "I'm not feeling well, can you stay with me for a while?"

His expression was still pretending to be weak.

"But you look fine..."

Bo Siyan: "..."

I haven't pretended to be disabled for a while, and I am no stranger to technology.

He simply coughed.

The servant also pushed the wheelchair very cooperatively, and almost called an ambulance.

Sheng Nuan was taken aback by this situation.

Could it be that something really happened to the young master, right?
"Oh, master, what's the matter with you?" The old lady came over, hugged him and cried.

"Aunt Mei, the young master..."

"Hey, young lady, don't think that the young master is doing well now, but the doctor said..." The old lady hesitated to speak, and successfully tricked Sheng Nuan into his sympathy.

It seems that it is not good to just leave like this. There are so many people at the scene, and I just left like this. How can I hang out in the circle in the future?
They probably feel that they are a cold-blooded and ruthless person.

Wen Meifang's mother and daughter were kicked out just a few days ago, and their good reputation has only accumulated, and she doesn't want to ruin it just like that.

Row.

Stay and stay.

Anyway, this young master is a sick person, and he won't do anything to himself.

When I think about it this way, I feel relieved.

But before that, I need to report to someone: "Darling, I won't be coming back today."

Ding--

There was a voice at the scene.

Sheng Nuan was taken aback, what's the matter?
How could there be such a voice at the scene?
She glanced back.

At this time, Bao Siyan, who was pretending to be weak, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked in Xiao Heng's direction, and gave him a murderous look.

Xiao Heng's heart hurts, why did he forget to turn his phone to silent mode?
It's all the killer's fault, why don't you give him the boss's other mobile phone?
Woo woo woo.

He was instantly muted.

But the young lady didn't stop, she kept sending her: "Where are you?"

No return.

Even if you kill him, you won't return.

Sheng Nuan was a little anxious, and when she refreshed her WeChat, she found a message from Xiao Heng.

What does this mean?
Why did you see such a mask at the scene?
She remembered that Bo Ling was also wearing a similar one at that time, but wasn't Bo Ling himself already taken away?
In that case, that guy is here too?
Thinking of it this way, Sheng Nuan's heart beat faster, and his mood was a bit indescribably complicated.

is he here
Where the hell is that?
Did you also see the scene of her dancing with Bo Shao?

She frowned slightly, and a cloud of smog suddenly rose between her brows.

"it is good."

She nodded and made up her mind: "I'll stay."

Even if it's not for the sake of face, I have to investigate it myself.

She turned her head, just in time to meet the eyes of the young master.

He smiled lightly, with a gentle meaning.

Under the bright light, his eyes were bright, gentle, and delicate, looking at her indifferently.

It's like a spring breeze Buddha's face.

Sheng Nuan thumped, as if his heart had been hit by something.

Why does this feel so familiar?
It's as if...

"you……"

The person in front of him overlapped with the person in his impression little by little.

Sheng Nuan's heart was pounding.

"what happened?"

She hastily looked away, shook her head: "Nothing."

But my heart kept beating wildly.

When no one was paying attention, she sent a message to Fang Yingying: "You have been with the young master for a while, can you tell me something about him?"

"Are you going to turn around?"

"Without further ado!"

"In such a hurry? Well, what do you want to know?"

"The more the better, tell me what you know."

Fang Yingying started typing like crazy.

Every time a message was sent, Sheng Nuan's eyes darkened a little.

She suddenly felt that it was right to stay today.