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

A low-key and luxurious French restaurant, it focuses on French romantic and simple design. The restaurant has been ranked in the Michelin rankings for several years.

Many celebrities like to come to the restaurant to dine, and even the chef is specially invited back from abroad.

The best view is from the position near the window. From here, you can also see the endless sea view.

"Simu..." Ruan Yan said with a smile, "Tonight's dinner was particularly delicious. It's been a long time since I had a candlelight dinner with you."

Bo Simu responded absently. He thought of Ruan Shu in his mind and didn't know if the little kid had eaten.

Ruan Yan, who was sitting opposite her, noticed that Bo Simu was not in a good mood tonight. He was sitting opposite her, but his mind had long been far away.

"Have you been working too much and under a lot of pressure recently?" Ruan Yan's voice was filled with concern, and her eyes fell on Bo Simu.

"Fortunately, it's the same as before." Bo Simu replied calmly.

Ruan Yan reached out to hold Bo Simu's hand and said in a low voice, "I know it's not easy for you to manage such a big company. It's normal for you to be stressed."

"Well..." Bo Simu's eyebrows were slightly cold and his voice was very soft, "Don't worry about me."

"I went to your house a few days ago and saw some parenting books. I thought it would be best for us to have two sons and one daughter in the future. The older brother can protect the younger sister, and the younger sister will be the little princess of our family."

Ruan Yan chuckled. She brought up the topic naturally, with a hint of sweetness in her voice.

Bo Simu frowned, and something strange flashed in his eyes, which was quickly suppressed by him, with an almost invisible complex expression on his face.

"Let's talk about it later." Bo Simu's reaction was cold, which was better than his usual patience.

The atmosphere gradually became weird. The two of them were sitting here with their own thoughts, and they had long lost interest in the delicious food on the dinner table.

"I went specifically for a physical check-up yesterday. The doctor said it would be best for us to have children in the next two years. After all, we have to wait several years for a caesarean section. Then it may take five or six years for me to have three children."

Ruan Yan had already planned it. She stared at Bo Simu closely, trying to see through his thoughts.

"I've been very busy with work recently. I'm not in the mood to think about these things. Let's wait until some time later."

Anyone could hear the cold rejection. It wasn't that she didn't have time but she just didn't want to get married. Ruan Yan still understood Bo Simu. As long as he wanted to get married, he would marry her even if the company was shut down.

Saying so many excuses is just to delay time.

Ruan Yan suppressed the emotions welling up in her heart. She tried her best to pretend that nothing was wrong, with a nonchalant smile on her face.

"That's right. We need to discuss the marriage slowly. I want a grand wedding. We must spare enough time to prepare. After all, it only happens once in a lifetime."

Ruan Yan's mouth curved, and her face was filled with a happy smile, without any embarrassment at all.

"Yeah." Bo Simu quickly changed the topic and returned to the topic of work and life.

The two chatted briefly until the meal time was over, before Bo Simu left with Ruan Yan. He couldn't sit still.

After Bo Simu sent Ruan Yan home, he drove away. Ruan Yan, who stayed at the gate, turned to look at him.

Ruan Yan bit her lower lip tightly when she saw Bo Simu was in such a hurry to leave, not even willing to send her up.

Ruan Yan took out her mobile phone and dialed, and soon a rich male voice came from the other end.

"How's it going?" Ruan Yan asked as she went upstairs to go home.

"Ruan Ruan and her son haven't been home for several days, and Ruan Ruan's mother is the only one left living here..." The man said and sent several photos to Ruan Yan.

"No! Impossible!" Ruan Yan still couldn't believe it. The thing she feared the most had happened.

"Yes, I haven't seen Ruan Ruan and Ruan Shu in the past few days. Have they moved?" the man asked curiously.

All kinds of imagined pictures came to mind, and Ruan Yan's back felt cold, and her hand holding the phone tightened.

Bo Simu hasn't been home recently. He and Ruan Ruan may really be living together, especially that damn child may have been recognized by Bo Simu.

Ruan Yan hung up the phone directly. The anger in her chest surged upwards and she couldn't suppress it.

On the other side, the door of the flat-floor home on the beach opened with a beep, and the people playing inside didn't even notice that someone opened the door.

The deafening music sounded, and Bo Simu's face turned dark as he looked at the scene in the living room.

There was half-eaten food on the coffee table. Ruan Ruan and Yang Yuanyuan were singing with their arms around each other, and Ruan Shu was applauding them.

From the corner of her eye, Yang Yuanyuan noticed someone seemed to be at the door. As soon as she looked back, she was so frightened that she lost her grip on the microphone and dropped it to the ground.

"Boom!" A sound caught everyone's attention. Ruan Ruan opened his eyes wide and looked at the person who suddenly came back. Even Ruan Shu was stunned.

"Um..." Yang Yuanyuan looked at Bo Simu's dark face and was searching quickly for what to do.

Ruan Ruan immediately turned off the music. She stood up straight and scratched her hair in embarrassment.

"Um..." Ruan Ruan swallowed, "Why are you back?"

"This is my home." Bo Simu said solemnly, his eyes sternly scanning the people across from him.

Yang Yuanyuan reacted quickly. She took the bag and patted Ruan Ruan and Ruan Shu on the shoulders.

"That's it for today. It's a bit late. Godmother will go back first." Yang Yuanyuan said a word and rushed out of the house as fast as he could.

The atmosphere gradually became quiet. Ruan Ruan and Ruan Shu were like two children who had done something wrong. They lowered their heads silently, not daring to look at Bo Simu at all.

Bo Simu noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he calmed down and thought that there was nothing wrong with a gathering of friends.

Bo Simu poured a glass of water and walked towards the study without saying another word the whole time.

The door of the study room was closed gently, and Ruan Ruan stayed for several seconds. He did not get scolded as he imagined, nor did he hear Bo Simuyin's strange anger.

This was so wrong that even Ruan Ruan was a little afraid that Bo Simu would catch her in the middle of the night to settle the score.

"What does this mean?" Ruan Ruan looked sideways at his son, hoping to get an answer.

"Maybe he's too lazy to pay attention to what we mean." Ruan Shu shrugged, with an indifferent look on his face, and started eating with a bucket of popcorn in his arms.

Ruan Ruan sat down next to her son, grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into her mouth.

"That's right. Bo Simu doesn't like to talk to us." Ruan Ruan nodded and breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.

"They might push us overboard tomorrow."

Ruan Shu's words were like cold water poured on Ruan Ruan's face, and she suddenly sobered up a lot.

"Son, is it really okay for you to scare mom like this?" Ruan Ruan pinched Ruan Shu's cheek and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

Ruan Shu laughed out loud, holding his mother's arm and smiling happily.

"I think Bo Simu is fine. Maybe he thinks we are too noisy?" Ruan Shu guessed casually, not taking these things to heart.

"That's right, then we can just stop arguing." Ruan Ruan nodded, and she got up to pack her things.