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

The kitchen door closed slowly. Ruan Ruan didn't want Ruan Shu to hear too many trivial things. She patiently told Bo Simu the whole thing and apologized to Bo Simu seriously.

Ruan Ruan knew that her aunt and cousin had caused a lot of trouble. The most troublesome thing for them was when they mentioned Bo Simu, which made the whole thing difficult.

On the one hand, Ruan Ruan is worried about Bo Simu's temper, but on the other hand, she really doesn't want the relationship with Bo Simu to become more tense.

They have been able to get along well with each other recently, Ruan Ruan thought that this is not bad, everyone gets along comfortably and comfortably.

"There's nothing wrong with you." Bo Simu's voice was not loud and could be heard clearly in the quiet space.

"I know there's nothing wrong with me, I just think they brought you into trouble by mentioning your name." Ruan Ruan said helplessly, with a hint of uneasiness on her face.

Bo Simu could tell that Ruan Ruan was really troubled. His face had no emotion and he couldn't tell whether he was in good or bad mood.

"There are so many people saying they are my relatives every day, and no one thinks too much about it."

Bo Simu said softly, and his tone was a bit comforting. Ruan Ruan was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

Since the incident in the Bo family, Ruan Ruan didn't dare to expect Bo Simu to be friendly to her. The two of them were like enemies, and Bo Simu suppressed her in every way and wanted to torture her.

"Okay, as long as you don't mind." Ruan Ruan nodded and relaxed his frown.

The two looked at each other, and Ruan Ruan continued to cook with her head down. She temporarily abandoned all work and trivial matters and could only cook quietly.

Bo Simu watched Ruan Ruan cooking with such skill and skill that for a few seconds he felt like he was watching a cooking show.

The two fell into a subtle atmosphere. Bo Simu leaned against the wall with his arms folded, looking at Ruan Ruan quietly.

Ruan Ruan made mapo tofu and placed it on the island table. She raised her head and looked at Bo Simu.

"Are you afraid that I'll poison you?" Ruan Ruan asked seriously. She always felt that Bo Simu was acting strange today.

"Do you dare?" Bo Simu asked coldly, Ruan Ruan shook his head.

Ruan Ruan took the abalone juice but couldn't open it, so she subconsciously handed it to Bo Simu with a look of help in her eyes.

"Open it for me." Ruan Ruan said softly, "Hurry up, my food is going to burn!"

Bo Simu opened the lid easily and handed it to Ruan Ruan, who poured it into the pot and continued cooking.

Ruan Ruan watched a dish come out of the pot successfully. The pork ribs soup in the soup pot had a strong smell that could be smelled from a distance.

The cell phone rang, Ruan Ruan thought it was his cell phone, and Bo Simu had already walked out with the phone.

The kitchen became quiet without one person. Ruan Ruan was not used to being so deserted. She was distracted for a few seconds, then turned around and continued cooking.

An hour later, Ruan Ruan shouted that it was time to eat, and the three of them sat on the chairs together, with a smile on Ruan Shu's little face.

Ruan Ruan made Ruan Shu's favorite tomato scrambled eggs, and she filled a bowl of pork rib soup for Bo Simu and Ruan Shu.

"Is it delicious?" Ruan Ruan looked at the two of them expectantly, and they lowered their heads to drink the soup.

"It's delicious!" Ruan Shu continued to show respect as always, "Mom, your cooking is getting better and better!"

Bo Simu wanted to laugh when he heard his son's unstinting praise. No matter what Ruan Ruan did, Ruan Shu would always praise him.

Not only cooking, but also things in daily life, Ruan Shu would praise Ruan Ruan in all kinds of ways.

"It's okay." Bo Simu said lightly, and Ruan Ruan just took it as saying it was delicious.

"We will set off at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and then drive an hour to the camping place." Ruan Ruan took her mobile phone to read the plan sent by Li Manman, and she read it out to her father and son.

Ruan Shu shouted excitedly, "Great, I want to play kite, and I want to play football with Tongtong."

"Have you prepared anything?" Ruan Ruan raised his head and looked at Bo Simu, vaguely worried.

"Get ready. I'll send someone over tomorrow morning. You can rest assured." Bo Simu said calmly. Compared with Ruan Shu's excitement, the calmness on his face seemed like he was not participating.

Ruan Ruan looked at the faces of Ruan Shu and Bo Simu. She was a little distracted. She thought their father and son were really cute.

"Okay, just buy it and we'll wait to set off tomorrow!" Ruan Ruan showed a bright smile.

I thought of the last time they went camping, when Wen Yiheng discovered Li Manman, and Ruan Ruan and Bo Simu almost had a big quarrel. I hope this time goes smoothly and nothing happens.

"Dad, can you fly a kite?" Ruan Shu raised his head and looked at Bo Simu. He also wanted to find an expert to help.

"It's okay." Bo Simu's reaction was lukewarm. Ruan Shu thought he was good at flying kites.

"Then have you ever participated in a kite competition?" Ruan Shu touched his head and said softly.

"No." Bo Simu said truthfully. He served his son some food, thinking that his son would ask less questions.

Ruan Ruan laughed when she noticed his move. She tried hard to suppress her laughter. Bo Simu across from him had already seen through her intention, so she just laughed at him.

"Then what competitions do you participate in?" Ruan Shu continued to ask, and he took a bite of tomato scrambled eggs.

"Really want to know?" Bo Simu lowered his voice and Ruan Shu nodded, "Yes, just tell me."

Bo Simu listed a series of professional competitions, in which he won first place, and many famous schools invited him to participate in competitions. He chose the competitions that interested him.

After Bo Simu finished speaking, Ruan Shu and Ruan Ruan were stunned. They were stunned.

I used to know that Bo Simu was powerful, but I didn't know that Bo Simu was so powerful. Ruan Ruan even admired Bo Simu.

"Dad, you are so awesome!" Ruan Shu clapped excitedly, "I want to be as awesome as you in the future."

When his son said such words, Bo Simu subconsciously wanted to say no. He had experienced these pressures and hoped that his children could live an easy life and at least be happy.

Bo Simu's tutoring has been very strict since he was a child, and he has to bear a lot of pressure, as well as his family's expectations of him.

In the past, Bo Simu thought that his children must be well educated, but every time he saw the smile on Ruan Ruan's face, he couldn't bear to make Ruan Ruan unhappy.

Being a good student is bound to put in a lot of effort and may also lead to the loss of a lot of happiness among peers. Bo Simu still couldn't bear to think about it.

"It doesn't matter, Xiaobao, you can grow up happily without having to participate in the competition." Bo Simu said patiently, "The competition is just a game. There is a lot of fun in life."

Ruan Ruan's heart softened after hearing Bo Simu's words, with a slight smile on his face.

"Dad, you are so kind..." Ruan Shu raised his hand and threw himself into Bo Simu's arms. There was still tomato juice on his lips, which would rub onto Bo Simu's white shirt.

Ruan Ruan's heart tightened and he was about to get a tissue to wipe Bo Simu.

Bo Simu looked indifferent. He took a tissue and wiped it casually, not caring at all that it was dirty.