Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

There were tears on the girl's aggrieved face.

I don't know if the whole cheek has been buried for too long, with a crimson redness, tears fell on that flushed cheek, looking extraordinarily miserable and pitiful.

As soon as she saw Bo Shaochen, she firmly grabbed the corner of his clothes, as if she was afraid that he would run away at any time.

She raised her head and asked, "Why have you been out for so long? If you don't come back, I'm going to cry."

As she said this, tears had already flowed down her cheeks.

At first glance, one can't help but feel distressed.

Bo Shaochen took a deep breath and reached out to wipe away the tears on her face.

Shen Sheng said: "Don't cry, this is not already back."

"I thought I was annoying you."

Ibelle sobbed twice while talking.

Bo Shaochen's heart tightened again.

Then he pressed the girl into his arms and replied, "No, I won't hate you."

"Then you go..."

Yi Bei'er's eyes fell on the large food bag he put on the coffee table, and she said in surprise: "I bought something."

No wonder it took so long.

Seeing that she recovered quickly, Bo Shaochen didn't take it to heart.

He nodded and said, "If you like something, you can bring it with you tomorrow."

In any case, Ibelle is not from here, and she must obtain the royal family's consent to get married.

Even if he didn't want to, he had to let her go back.

"You buy so much, and there's Coke."

As soon as she opened the bag, she realized that it was all the snacks she liked to eat in China.

Yi Bei Er suddenly became happy, took out a bottle of Coke first, and said happily: "Drink this now."

This time, Bo Shaochen didn't object at all, it was all for her, eating and drinking were not the same anytime.

He took it and opened it for her.

Yi Beier sat cross-legged on the sofa while drinking Coke in her arms.

He smiled and asked, "Let's not sleep tonight, so we can just sit here and chat."

She knew that Bo Shaochen was a gentleman, unlike those people she had met abroad.

Doing as one pleases, Bo Shaochen is more about self-denial and courtesy.

He is always on point, never overdoing it. 7K

Yi Beier didn't quite believe it at first, but now she thinks that this is what Bo Shaochen looks like.

Staying in the bedroom is suffering, and the sofa in the living room can make him feel more relaxed.

I answered.

After sitting next to her, the two of them sat like this until dawn, looking at the sun, moon and stars outside the window.

Morning morning with morning dew.

Yi Bei'er glanced at the plane not far away, cried and looked at Bao Shaochen, her hands still firmly grasping the corners of his clothes.

From last night to now, she has not relaxed for a moment.

Even though she fell asleep last night, her hands did not relax at all.

"Bo, Bo Shao, Shaochen, I can't bear you."

As Ibel spoke, she burst into tears.

No matter how other people looked at her, she still cried like a child, nestling in his arms and refusing to leave.

not far away.

Rong Ye and Bo Youning waited in place.

Bo Youning looked at Rong Ye and warned, "Be careful when you go back, and help Shaochen take care of Belle. I will wait for you to come back."

Foreign countries are no better than domestic ones. At this time, the regime is in turmoil, and neighboring countries are already on the verge of seizing power one after another.

Gunshots and shells can be seen everywhere, even though Rong Ye and the others stayed in the safe zone, Bo Youning couldn't help but feel faintly worried.

The more wars are fought outside, the richest and most able to provide wealth and equipment to the tycoon group, the more popular in the eyes of those regimes.

Rong Ye refused to take her abroad together, and Bo Youning knew everything.

"Don't worry, wait until I come back to marry you."

They just got engaged and their wedding date is coming soon, so how could he be willing to leave her alone in the country.

"I'll return soon."

Reluctant to give up, Rong Ye promised again.

Bo Youning smiled and nodded, then turned to look not far away.

Worried: "Belle will be in your hands. You must bring her back and hand her over to my younger brother. You must also come back safely. Not a single hair will be lost."

Bo Youning reminded her over and over again.

But still can't shake the worry in my heart.

If it wasn't a last resort, she really didn't want him to leave again...

"I can't seem to do that."

Rong Ye laughed and said, "If you lose a few hairs, will you not want me?"

At this time, he still wanted to joke with himself.

Bo Youning was still amused, couldn't help but glared at him, and whispered coquettishly: "Then don't."

"Then I'll bring back the lost hairs one by one for you to review."

Flirting here, disaster there.

Yi Bei'er cried more and more fiercely, and it seemed that she could not stop.

Bo Shaochen wiped her face again and again until her face was flushed, but she still couldn't clean it off.

Those purple pupils seemed to have opened a water gate, and they were completely uncontrollable.

Bo Shaochen sighed helplessly, lowered his head and could only use the most primitive and effective method to make her stop.

The space instantly quieted down.

The man's lips moved away from hers, and his head was printed on her forehead.

Like a parent, she coaxed softly: "Hey, when I'm not around, don't act like a baby, don't cry, remember, come back early."

Those last words rang in her ears.

Like a gurgling spring, flowing from the mountain stream into Ibel's heart.

The originally very sad mood suddenly seemed to be stopped by someone.

The whole space froze, and only the man in front of her eyes was in her eyes.

Standing on tiptoe, he hugged the man's neck tightly in the next second.

Bo Shaochen was caught off guard and was pulled down by her, almost falling down.

He only heard a muffled voice, saying from his ear: "I will definitely, I will be back soon, you must not fall in love with other girls when I am not around, and you cannot have sex with those little nurses." Talk to the lady doctor."

"Of course, except for work."

The girl spoke seriously.

Listening to Bo Shaochen in his arms, he smiled softly, and responded: "Okay!"

in the airport.

All the way, it seemed that the girl's extremely sad crying could be heard.

Like a child without sugar, walking all the way, crying all the way, can be seen everywhere.

Until boarding the plane, Ebel desperately grabbed the window.

Rong Ye beside him handed her a tissue and said in a low voice, "I can't see it anymore."

After he finished speaking, Ibel next to him was still pawing vigorously until the plane took off, then she slowly controlled her emotions and turned her head around little by little.

It is different from the clarity and brightness of the past.

Those purple pupils looked extraordinarily dark, and when he looked at Rong Ye, he was a little more shrewd than he had ever seen before.

She hooked her lips, still that harmless smile, but there was no warmth in that smile.

The voice said clearly: "From now on, I will rely on my brother-in-law to take care of Belle."

Rong Ye raised his eyebrows and couldn't help asking: "Do you really want to come back?"

Ibel turned her head, looked at the thin clouds outside the plane window, and said coldly: "Of course, there is my world here."