Madam wants a divorce, paranoid Mr. Bo turns into a loyal dog in seconds

During the time Ruan Shu was hospitalized, Bo Simu basically stayed here every day. Except for very important tasks, he would leave them to Assistant Lin.

The same goes for Ruan Ruan. The two of them guard Ruan Shu every day, and laughter occasionally breaks out in the ward.

Until the day she was discharged from the hospital, Ruan Ruan took Ruan Shu to live in a large flat on the seaside. As soon as she walked in, a light smell of detergent hit her face.

"Wow!" Ruan Shu ran in quickly. He looked at the sea view through the floor-to-ceiling windows and ran to the floor-to-ceiling windows to take a look excitedly.

The house was not as grubby as expected. Ruan Ruan could tell that someone had taken care of it. The house had not changed at all and was still the same as it had been a few years ago.

Ruan Ruan looked back at the man walking at the back, his face showed no emotion.

"Do you come here often?" Ruan Ruan asked casually.

"No." Bo Simu said calmly. He had never been to this house since the accident at home.

A few days ago, considering moving in, I arranged for someone to come over and clean it. This was also the first time Bo Simu entered the house in several years.

Time passed quickly, and Bo Simu felt a sense of emotion in his heart. He thought the room would be deserted, but watching Xiaobao running around, he felt a little more lively.

Ruan Ruan wanted to ask something, but she swallowed her words again. She thought about it and decided not to say those unhappy things.

"Are you hungry?" Ruan Ruan looked at Bo Simu and his voice became softer.

"It's okay." Bo Simu's eyebrows were cold and his voice was lowered.

"Xiaobao, what do you want to eat for lunch?" Ruan Ruan walked towards Ruan Shu. She stood in front of the French window and rubbed Xiaobao's head.

"I want to eat dumplings!" Ruan Shu raised his head and held Ruan Ruan's hand with his other hand, "I also want to eat scrambled eggs with shrimps tonight."

"Okay, baby." Ruan Ruan's face was full of doting.

Standing in the living room, Bo Simu quietly watched the scene in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The whole family was full of smiles, which seemed to add a touch of home to the huge house.

Bo Simu's heart trembled. He had not experienced a warm feeling for a long time.

Ruan Ruan rolled up her sleeves, and she turned and walked towards the kitchen, leaving Bo Simu and Ruan Shu sitting on the sofa.

The two men looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Ruan Shu puffed out his cheeks and blew out a breath. They went back and forth to amuse themselves and watch cartoons on the TV.

Bo Simu looked at Ruan Shu quietly, and he found that Xiaobao's profile looked very similar to when he was a child.

"What are you doing?" Ruan Shu asked in confusion, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

"Is there any discomfort?" Bo Simu asked in a low voice, with a trace of concern in his tone.

"No." Ruan Shu shook his head and shook his injured arm.

"Don't move!" Bo Simu held down his arm. "It will hurt after a while."

Although Bo Simu's tone was not very good, Ruan Shu could tell that he really cared about her.

"It's all trivial matters." Ruan Shu said nonchalantly. He jumped to the ground and trotted over to the dining table.

Bo Simula couldn't hold Ruan Shu back. He got up and walked towards the dining table. Ruan Ruan had already started to pack things and prepare to make dumplings.

Bo Simu and Ruan Shu sat on chairs and watched Ruan Ruan busy.

There were a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator. Ruan Ruan quickly found meat fillings and simple cabbage and corn kernels. She mixed them all together and then took out the flour.

Ruan Ruan came out carrying things. She was stunned for a moment when she saw one senior and one young child sitting on the dining chairs.

"What's wrong with you two? Are you hungry?" Ruan Ruan asked doubtfully, and she put down what she was holding.

"Mom, I want to make dumplings too!" Ruan Shu winked at Bo Simu, "I think some people definitely don't know how to make dumplings."

This was an obvious hint to Bo Simu. He frowned, a little dissatisfied with being provoked by a child.

"How do you know?" Bo Simu asked solemnly, his voice lowered a few degrees.

"Then you can make dumplings for us to see?" Ruan Shu said this deliberately, waiting for Bo Simu to take the bait.

Ruan Ruan saw through Ruan Shu's intention at a glance. She tilted her head and winked at Ruan Shu, signaling him to stop making trouble.

"No need, Bo Simu is busy, let him go to work first." Ruan Ruan hurriedly gave the steps, it would be bad if he made the big devil angry.

"I can try." When Bo Simu said, Ruan Ruan was shocked, and Ruan Shu had a proud smile on his face.

"Okay, let's have a dumpling-making competition!" Ruan Shu raised his hands and suggested excitedly.

"Xiaobao..." Ruan Ruan looked a little nervous when she saw Ruan Shu deliberately embarrassing Bo Simu. Bo Simu might flip the table if he got upset.

"Okay." Bo Simu nodded, "For what?"

"Whoever loses, whoever cooks tonight, you have to give me half." Ruan Shu held his chin in one hand and looked at Bo Simu seriously.

The desire to win was rising at this moment. Bo Simu looked at Ruan Ruan sitting opposite, he didn't want to lose to her yet.

"Okay." Bo Simu agreed lightly.

"Stop it, it's his first time making dumplings, why are you so cruel?" Ruan Ruan pinched Ruan Shu's cheek, "Don't tease him."

"Mom, why are you so nervous about him?" Ruan Shu blinked and looked at Ruan Ruan curiously.

The voice was neither loud nor quiet, enough for everyone present to hear it. Ruan Ruan quickly looked away, and she turned her head to look at Bo Simu.

"I just think we just moved in today, so there's no need to make things unpleasant." Ruan Ruan smiled reluctantly and pinched Ruan Shu's calf under the table.

The smile on Ruan Shu's face deepened. He just wanted to see what Bo Simu could do.

"It doesn't matter, let's just have fun." Ruan Shu smiled brightly and patted Simu on the shoulder, "We are just a friendly match, right?"

The pat on the shoulder made Ruan Ruan's heart lift. She was really afraid that Bo Simu would be angry with Ruan Shu.

"Yeah." Bo Simu's mind was filled with how to make dumplings, so he responded absently.

"Shall we start then?" Ruan Shu clapped his hands, took the flour ball in front of him and kneaded the dumpling wrappers.

Although Ruan Shu only had one hand, he tried his best to make dumplings by himself. Ruan Ruan tried to help him several times, but he refused.

Ruan Ruan had no choice but to make dumpling wrappers and put them in front of Ruan Shu, asking him to put the meat filling himself.

Bo Simu, who was opposite him, was silent for a while. He carefully observed how Ruan Ruan, who was opposite him, was making dumplings. It didn't seem too difficult.

When he really got started, it was not as easy as he imagined, and his skin was too thick.

Ruan Ruan has already made a few dumplings, while Bo Simu is still at the step of kneading the dumpling wrappers.

"You are so delicious!" Ruan Shu covered his mouth and snickered, and Bo Simu's face turned dark.

"You have to do this..." Ruan Ruan showed Bo Simu a piece of flour, "make it thinner, otherwise the skin will be too thick and hard."

Bo Simu carefully observed Ruan Ruan's technique. She slowed down and wrapped it once, and he watched more carefully.

"It's not difficult, you can try." Ruan Ruan held Bo Simu's hand and taught him.