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

A loud noise suddenly sounded in Jiang Yuan's mind, like a thunder striking deep in her heart.

She lowered her head stiffly, fear rising in her heart, and she could vaguely see the looming snow-white flowers on her chest.

She was so frightened that she immediately pushed Bao Chenchuan away: "Bao Chenchuan, you, you rogue!"

Bo Chenchuan looked aggrieved: "You took the initiative to kiss me first and said you liked me very much..."

Jiang Yuan was speechless. She covered her chest and blushed, "That's because you bullied me, so I was forced to do it!" She felt her heart beating rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

Bao Chenchuan held her wrist and said in an ambiguous tone: "Oh? Then how do you want me to bully you?" There was a hint of teasing in his voice.

Jiang Yuan was stunned. He was clearly in the driver's seat, so how could she be bullied by him?

Bo Chenchuan looked at her crimson face, a smile flashing deep in his eyes, "Yuan Yuan, your face is redder than an apple." There was an ambiguous emotion in his eyes.

Jiang Yuan glared at him, "Then if you don't let go of my wrist, I'll cry for you!" She threatened coquettishly.

Bo Chenchuan stiffly let go of her wrist and said, "Go brush your teeth." He turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Jiang Yuan looked at her wrist. She lowered her head and gently smoothed the slight wrinkles left when she was clenched with her hands, and then walked slowly towards the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom. Jiang Yuan stared at herself in the mirror, her small and delicate facial features revealing youthful vitality and beauty.She stared at the beautiful figure in the mirror for a long time until her eyes quietly moved away.

After washing, she put on a beige sweater and jeans.She tied her hair into a ponytail, and she looked fresh and beautiful, completely different from her decadent image yesterday.

Bo Chenchuan leaned against the wall and waited for her.Jiang Yuan walked to the dressing table and arranged her hair. She walked towards him slowly.

Bo Chenchuan glanced at the cosmetic bag in her hand, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"I'm here to help you." Bo Chenchuan said firmly.

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment, then handed the cosmetic bag into his hand.

She stared at Bao Chenchuan in the mirror. He was wearing a tall suit today. He was handsome and noble, and his whole person exuded elegance and dignity.

Bo Chenchuan took out the powder and gently started to touch up her makeup.

His technique was skillful and precise, and in an instant, Jiang Yuan's makeup was perfectly completed.

"Okay," he said.

Jiang Yuan looked at himself in the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, then stood up and extended his right hand to him.

"Can you pull it for me?" she asked.

Bao Chenchuan raised his eyebrows and immediately grabbed her hand.

"Can you hug me?" There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

Bo Chenchuan still raised his eyebrows.

Seeing that he didn't move, Jiang Yuan frowned: "Bao Chenchuan?"

Bo Chenchuan leaned over and gently picked her up. Jiang Yuan hugged his neck and asked with a happy smile: "Do I look more beautiful now?"

Bo Chenchuan looked at her and nodded, "Of course, it's very beautiful."

She smiled brightly: "Then I want to marry you now."

The man lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Me too."

Jiang Yuan's face turned red, and she buried her face in his arms.

She knew her words might have offended him.

However, she really couldn't control herself.

She loves him.

Love him very much.

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have chosen to return to China and wouldn't have met him.

Jiang Yuan raised her head and stared at the man's stern profile.

In fact, she wasn't sure what her feelings were towards him.

However, during this period of time, she could feel that he was really good to her.

In other words, he is good to every girl, but he is different to her.

Jiang Yuan narrowed her eyes, using her eyes to hide the complex emotions in her heart.

She lowered her head and leaned on his shoulder, enjoying the moment silently. Then she suddenly asked: "Bo Chenchuan, what kind of wedding dress do you like? I heard that the bride should wear a wedding dress." .”

Bo Chenchuan looked at her serious expression, and a tender emotion surged in his heart. He hugged her tightly, "What kind of wedding dress do you like?"

Jiang Yuan blinked her big black eyes, "I like things that are simple and generous."

She likes plain colors and doesn't like too gorgeous and dazzling wedding dresses.

Bo Chenchuan nodded slightly, with a hint of appreciation and approval in his eyes.Jiang Yuan turned her head sideways, with a hint of mischief and wit in her eyes. She considered her words: "Then what kind of me do you like me and yearn for?" She thought in her heart that she needed to test it. Look at his answer.

Bo Chenchuan stared at her little face, his eyes full of tenderness and concentration.After a moment, he raised the corners of his lips and replied with a smile: "No matter what Yuan Yuan looks like, I deeply love him."

Jiang Yuan felt a little frustrated and pouted: "Humph! You are lying to me!"

Bao Chenchuan gently stroked her head, and his deep voice sounded dotingly: "Be good, don't be angry."

Jiang Yuan raised her head and glared at him fiercely.She's not angry!He was simply coaxing her!Jiang Yuan was sulking, and his face was bulging like a puffer fish.

......

After the two had breakfast together, Jiang Yuan proposed: "Let's go shopping and choose a wedding dress."

Bo Chenchuan looked at her and nodded.

The two came to the shopping mall, and Jiang Yuan chose a Chinese wedding dress shop.Entering the store, she happily introduced her requirements to the clerk and asked the clerk to design according to her wishes.

Bo Chenchuan was sitting on the sofa, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers.He narrowed his eyes slightly and watched her carefully choosing clothes.

"Mr. Bo, do you need my help?" the clerk asked.

Bo Chenchuan shook his head, "No need."

The clerk wisely backed out.

Jiang Yuan has a very good figure, coupled with her noble and elegant temperament, the store clerk chose a tube top dress for her.

Jiang Yuan took a glance and thought it was feasible. She asked the clerk to take out three sets of wedding dresses.

Bo Chenchuan: "Take them all."

Jiang Yuan raised her head in surprise, "Huh?"

Bo Chenchuan explained indifferently: "Buy them all."

Jiang Yuan was a little helpless: "These styles are different, and they are different every time you wear them. Why don't we choose a few pieces and pick them slowly."

Bo Chenchuan looked down at her: "I just want the whole set, no need to choose."

Jiang Yuan said coquettishly, "I want to try it."

But Bo Chenchuan was not affected at all: "If I say buy the whole set, buy the whole set. You can try whichever one you want."

After speaking, he motioned to the clerk to come over.

The clerk said respectfully: "Sir, what do you need?"

Bo Chenchuan looked at Jiang Yuan: "Try whichever one you like."

The clerk looked at this scene in astonishment.

This gentleman is too doting on his wife!

She looked down at Jiang Yuan in front of her and asked softly: "Which one of these does Miss like?"

Jiang Yuan's eyes stayed on the six wedding dresses, hesitating in his heart.

Finally, in the inner struggle, she chose two of them.

Bo Chenchuan signaled the clerk to take down the two wedding dresses, then led Jiang Yuan to the fitting room and started trying them on.

Jiang Yuan stood in front of the mirror, staring intently at the clothes in front of her. Her thoughts wandered for a moment before she finally made up her mind.She lightly took off her shirt and jeans, then put on a white shirt and light gray casual pants. Her hair was neatly combed and tied up, exposing her slender neck.

Bo Chenchuan stood beside her quietly, staring at her fair and tender skin, his throat as dry as burning.

As soon as Jiang Yuan walked out of the fitting room, before she could react, she was hugged tightly by the man into his generous embrace.

Bao Chenchuan pressed her against the door, kissed her, and sucked every inch of her lips.

He was domineering and powerful, as if he wanted to completely devour her soul.

"Well……"

Jiang Yuan put her hands around the man's waist and let him take it.

After a long time, Bao Chenchuan stopped, his forehead rested lightly on hers, and the tips of their noses touched, absorbing each other's breath.

Jiang Yuan leaned softly in his arms, panting heavily.

"Do you like it?" he asked hoarsely.