Addicted to pretending to be good, paranoid Mr. Bo can't stop

The next morning.

Wen Ting received a call from Jiang Yuan, and listening to her orders, she was full of puzzlement.

"I said Old Jiang, you are going to make trouble!" She suppressed her excitement and said deliberately pretending to be very serious.

"Yes."

"This time I'm going to take the initiative."

Her tone was unusually firm, and the movements on her hands did not stop.

Bo Chenchuan walked out of the bedroom slowly, and rushed towards her with Xia Xia in his arms. He just walked out of the bedroom.

Jiang Yuan hurriedly turned off the computer immediately, blinking her innocent eyes, "Shouldn't you go to sleep for a while?"

He didn't think much about it, he just hugged Xia Xia tighter on his hand, and glanced at the laptop in her hand lightly.

"Still looking at the profile of yesterday's model?"

This mad dog really doesn't have any heart.

She immediately looked at the man in front of her with a smile on her face, "Aren't you afraid that I am secretly transferring your assets?"

The other party saw that she could still make jokes, and his face became a little better.

Put Xia Xia, who was writhing in her hand, on the ground, and rushed towards the toy area with her short legs.

"What's mine is yours." He rubbed her hair and asked softly, "Is there anything you want to eat? I'll get it for you."

Jiang Yuan shook her head, but her eyes fell on the notebook beside her.

The vibration of the computer let her know that Wen Ting had sent what she wanted.

Tang Wanru and the media company's high-level sex news and the news that she did something to the male model in Wen Ting's studio.

She believes that as long as the news is released.

During this period of time, the Bo family will be surrounded by gossip news.

He lowered his head and took a look, then his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his tone was slightly cold, "Is someone looking for you?"

Jiang Yuan looked up at him when she heard the words, and saw that there was a bit of anger in his brows, she waved her hand quickly, "No, no, I just asked Wen Ting to send yesterday's model information in high-definition."

"High definition?"

What he said made Bo Chenchuan even more angry, staring at the computer on her desktop.

In order to divert her attention, she rolled her throat and immediately began to act like a baby, twisting her awkward body and saying, "I'm hungry."

"I've been waiting for you for so long in the morning, I'm so hungry."

Every word and every sentence is tingling, and Bo Chenchuan in front of him loves and hates Jiang Yuan who is pretending to be obedient.

"I'll let the kitchen make you breakfast."

He reached out and touched Xia Xia's hair, and when he turned around and was about to enter the restaurant, Jiang Yuan suddenly stopped him.

"and many more."

Bo Chenchuan looked back.

Jiang Yuan stood up, tiptoed close to him, and put her arms around his waist.

The man lowered his eyelids, his deep facial features became more and more handsome.

"Kiss me." She ordered softly.

As soon as the words fell, the lips were covered with a cold and soft touch.

"Well--"

The man kissed forcefully and domineeringly, as if he was punishing, or swearing possession.

His breath was so hot that she couldn't stand it at all.

Until Bo Chenchuan let go of her, Jiang Yuan's breathing was messy.

She looked up at him, with shyness flashing across her eyes, and pursed her lips, "I want to eat shrimp dumplings."

Bo Chenchuan nodded, and was about to walk towards the kitchen with his long legs.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan quickly grabbed his arm, her eyes burning, "Why do you cook by yourself?"

"The two of us have been together for so long, I should do something for you."

What he said made her blush instantly, but she couldn't help being happy. It seemed that the mad dog in front of her was a little enlightened.

"it is good."

She let go of his arm with a low eyebrow and a smile, watching him turn and enter the kitchen.

There was a burst of aroma from the kitchen.

A cozy atmosphere lingers throughout the house.

When Bo Chenchuan came out with the last soup, he saw Jiang Yuan sitting on the sofa, holding Xia Xia in her arms, watching cartoons with her quietly.

As everyone knows, news about the Bo family has been spread all over the Internet.

"Sit down and get ready for breakfast."

Hearing the noise, Jiang Yuan immediately looked up, and the moment she saw the man coming out, her eyes burst into dazzling light.

"Try it, do you like it?"

He put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, picked up a napkin and handed it to her.

Her side face is very beautiful, even at this time, she still hasn't concealed her original demeanor.

Bo Chenchuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he paused slightly while holding the soup in his hand, and looked at her deeply.

"Try it."

There was a touch of tenderness in his voice.

Jiang Yuan raised her head and met his dark and deep eyes. She was stunned for a moment, then picked up a shrimp dumpling on the plate with her chopsticks and brought it to Bo Chenchuan's mouth.

"Open your mouth."

Bo Chenchuan opened his mouth to hold the shrimp dumpling, chewing slowly.

"Well, it tastes good."

Hearing his praise, a faint smile appeared on Jiang Yuan's face, and she lowered her head to focus on Xia Xia.

Although this child is usually mischievous, he likes food very much, and his expression is very cute when he eats.

"I didn't expect Xia Xia to like the breakfast my father had."

Jiang Yuan tilted her head and looked at him suspiciously, her eyes shone brightly, "It's so delicious, who wouldn't like it?"

The calm at this moment made her breathing slow down.

From time to time, her eyes stared at the mobile phone on the table, and her expression remained unchanged due to the non-stop beating news.

Bo Chenchuan's face suddenly became silent for a while, watching her lower her head, her eyes flickered darkly, as if something was struggling.

He held her slender and fair little hand, "Kitchen, can I have another dessert?"

Jiang Yuan's fingers were clenched suddenly, as if her heart was being squeezed hard, her heart felt bursts of pain, she forced herself to squeeze out a faint smile, "Okay..."

She forced herself not to reveal her secrets, and the moment she got up, she didn't even glance at the beating news on the desktop.

Seeing her agreeing, Bo Chenchuan's mouth curled up in a pampering arc.

I began to murmur in my heart whether I was thinking wrong, and after a moment of hesitation, I took my gaze back.

The warm house is very quiet, and there are cartoons on the TV in the living room.

Jiang Yuan sat on the dining chair, held a toothpick in her hand, inserted a piece of fruit and fed it to Xia Xia's mouth. Xia Xia took a big bite, squinted her eyes and laughed.

"Mom, it's delicious!"

Looking at Xia Xia's cute little appearance, she also curled the corners of her lips, "Then you should eat more."

Sitting opposite, Bo Chenchuan quietly watched the way the mother and daughter got along, and his thoughts stopped.

Ding ding ding.

The ringtone of the mobile phone completely interrupted the happiness at the moment, Bo Chenchuan took out the mobile phone from the interlayer of his suit, and stared at Tang Wanru's name on the screen of the mobile phone.

The expression became extremely dignified.

Just as he was about to pick it up, those slender hands held him down.

"Don't answer."