Bo Shao chased his wife too much

She looked casual and tentative, and Bo Yunmu didn't dare to be too eager, but just raised his head to look at the girl's clear face, and stretched out his hand to touch it, but Ruan Anxia avoided it without a trace.

"Xia Xia, you..."

"Qi Ye hides so many books at home, he seldom goes out on weekdays."

Ruan Anxia changed the subject directly.

The thin white fingers landed on the bookcase, moving slowly and unhurriedly, the ripples from the fingertips hit the man's heart hard.

Bo Yunmu gave a "hmm" and nodded.

"Tsk tsk. Isn't the seventh master very lonely?"

"I heard that you had an accident when you were less than 20 years old, and your legs were disabled. After so many years of life, don't you feel depressed?"

She raised her eyebrows, propped her chin with her hand and leaned against the bookcase, brushed her drooping hair with green fingers, and looked at him with a half-smile.

"If I were Qiye, I would always try to go out and have a look."

The man put his hand on the side of the wheelchair, but he sighed after sinking his heart, "I am sensitive, and if I don't fully control the Bo family, leaving the Banshan Manor at will will cause riots."

He was in the middle of the bureau, and he worked hard in dormancy for the past ten years, and this is how he is today's "Bo Qiye".

Ruan Anxia looked at the man in the wheelchair, with lowered brows and a pensive look, as if she was really depressed when she mentioned the past, even her eyebrows and eyes that were exposed outside were tightly frowned.

The light outside was dim before, and everyone couldn't see clearly from a distance.

Now in close contact, his eyebrows and eyes are almost exactly the same as "Bo Yunmu".

"That's it, you are Bo Qiye now, you can go wherever you want. It's really inconvenient."

Ruan Anxia paused, her brows and eyes were clear, and there was an innocent smile on that delicate and bright face.

Curling the corners of his lips, he said.

"Then change your identity."

"Click".

The air fell into silence for an instant.

The man in the wheelchair stared at her intently, seeing how she casually mentioned "identity" but didn't care at all, and subconsciously closed his fingers.

"It's not as easy as you think."

"Yes, yes, Master Qi is in trouble." Ruan Anxia smiled leisurely, walked to the end of the bookcase, stood by the balcony with the window open and looked down.

The lights below interweave a brilliant night, and the crowd shuttles through the courtyard like a bustling city.

"Xiaobai said, Qiye is very difficult." Ruan Anxia murmured and repeated, "He is in a high position, holds the wealth of the entire Bo family in his hands, and the Qiye who stomps his feet and makes the city tremble, will actually be in my place." Selling badly in front of you."

She laughed, with some obvious sarcasm.

"Xia Xia." Bo Yunmu's expression froze slightly, and his deep and indifferent voice rang out, breaking the peaceful atmosphere between the two of them.

The slender and clean fingers were clasped on the wheelchair and slowly approached her. The wheelchair made no sound on the professionally treated floor.

Turning to the balcony, he raised his head to look at her, his black eyes like torches.

"You're so smart, you should have guessed what I'm going to say."

Ruan Anxia raised her eyebrows and laughed, "Master Qi is so mysterious, I don't even know what you look like until now, so how could I guess what's going on in your heart?"

"Then I'll just say it."

He was impatient to continue waiting.

The restlessness and eagerness in her heart could not be restrained at this moment, and the self-control that she used to be proud of was now in pieces in front of her.

In fact, he could use a better way to explain all of this, let it happen more naturally, or... it would be really hard to make arrangements in advance, so that she could put down her resistance for a while.

But after all, he didn't move that thought.

"I'm tired." Ruan Anxia suddenly asked to leave.

She didn't want to admit that at this moment, when the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, she unexpectedly started to hesitate for no reason.

In fact, even she herself didn't know, if Bao Yunmu told herself the truth, how would she deal with herself afterwards?
"Xia Xia." A hand reached out from behind and clasped hers.

Bao Yunmu's hand slowly retracted, clasping her slender wrist, refusing to let go.

This made Ruan Anxia suddenly feel rebellious.

She struggled hard.

"You let go."

"No." Bo Yunmu leaned forward, and said in a deep voice, "You have to calm down first."

These words were like a fuse, suddenly igniting the powder keg.

"Why am I not calm anymore? Master Qi must have made a mistake. I am very calm now."

His face was flushed, and he didn't say that he was very calm.

Bo Yunmu exerted some strength in his hands again, and with a light tug, he pulled the person into his arms.

Sitting right on his lap.

"Is Master Qi playing a hooligan now?" She looked sideways at the man behind her, because her body was hugged by the man's hands, and she couldn't break free at all, so she could only sneer.

But Bao Yunmu didn't seem to hear it at all, and the strength in his hands didn't loosen at all. He just looked at the girl's still stiff back and sighed almost imperceptibly.

"Xia Xia, I have no intention of..."

"Pa." With a sound of collision, the man's unfinished words were interrupted.

At some point, the girl who was sitting on her lap raised her elbow and hit him back, hitting the man's abdomen hard.

He felt the pain and subconsciously let go of his hand.

Ruan Anxia took this opportunity to jump up and turned to leave.

But he didn't know the structure of the wheelchair, and his feet tripped over the lower structure of the wheelchair, and he fell straight forward.

"Be careful!" Bo Yunmu hurried to pick her up, regardless of the pain in his stomach.

But no one can reach them in a wheelchair.

In front is the bookshelf.

This will hit you, and your head will get a big bag if it doesn't bloom.

Ruan Anxia was about to close her eyes and wait for death.

But suddenly there was a force behind him.

Bo Yunmu stood up directly from the wheelchair and rushed over in two steps, catching him before she hit the bookshelf.

The excessive force pushed the two of them to stagger backwards.

The man's back hit the bookshelf, and after catching Ruan Anxia, ​​he began to slide down, and the two of them lay flat on the floor in the posture of a woman on top of a man...

The air was suddenly quiet.

Ruan Anxia waited for a while before opening her eyes. The expected pain did not come, but only the soft pads under her body felt warm.

And her whole body was attached to the man's body, and the two were so close that it seemed that even their breaths were intertwined.

Looking at it from Bo Yunmu's point of view, except for the dizziness after being thrown at the beginning, now there is only Nephrite Wenxiang hugging her arms, and her arms are still on the girl's waist. Such a touch makes him reluctant to move away.

Even now he can even see the bright color flying on the girl's cheeks, the nose and mouth are small, and the lips are trembling slightly because of nervousness.The thick eyelashes fluttered and fluttered, as if they were about to brush on his nose.

"You..." They spoke almost simultaneously.

But they stopped at the same time.

At that moment, the two of them had an extremely tacit understanding, and neither of them spoke again, but any ambiguous atmosphere gradually spread...