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

Not long after Ruan Ruan sent the message to Moments, Yang Yuanyuan called her via video call. After she answered the call, she chatted with Yang Yuanyuan while eating takeaway.

Yang Yuanyuan's happiness this day was all taken care of by Ruan Ruan. When she saw Ruan Ruan talking about what happened on the plane and Ruan Ruan's circle of friends, she really wanted to laugh once.

Yang Yuanyuan felt that Ruan Ruan was very humorous. It seemed that Ruan Ruan was doing well recently.

"Have you smiled enough?" Ruan Ruan took a bite of beef and looked at Yang Yuanyuan seriously.

"I noticed that you are very happy recently. Maybe you were too busy before, or Bo Simu suppressed you, so you didn't have time to let yourself go. Now that I see you like this, I'm really happy for you."

A bright smile appeared on Yang Yuanyuan's face, and she couldn't help laughing.

The hotel room was very quiet. Ruan Ruan listened to the sound of the TV and looked at Yang Yuanyuan's smiling face. She also realized that she had become much more relaxed recently.

"Do you really think I'm more relaxed?" Ruan Ruan said slowly.

"Yes, it's really obvious. You were under too much pressure before. Bo Simu kept suppressing the Ruan family and kept saying that you killed Aunt Bo. I felt a lot of pressure for you."

There was a hint of distress in Yang Yuanyuan's tone. She had seen with her own eyes how stressed Ruan Ruan had been over the past few years.

Now that everything is back to normal, Yang Yuanyuan sees the Ruan Ruan from a few years ago again, and she misses Ruan Ruan a little.

"Yuanyuan, I learned a few days ago that I was not Aunt Bo's murderer. That night was the best sleep I had in recent years." Ruan Ruan said in a low voice.

"I feel sorry for you. You have endured too much on your own. I really want to share some of the burden for you." Yang Yuanyuan choked up as she spoke.

"Goodbye. If you take the responsibility for me, Bo Simu's compensation may have to be divided among you." Ruan Ruan made a hand, and Yang Yuanyuan was stunned.

"What? What did he give you?" Yang Yuanyuan asked in surprise.

"No, he transferred 100 million and said he would compensate Ruan for his losses in the past few years. Although I didn't take it to heart, I felt that he was quite nice..."

Ruan weakly said that she was afraid that Yang Yuanyuan would scold her for being crazy, and she would need Bo Simu for this small amount of money.

"Hey, it's really not easy for Bo Simu to do this. He can ignore everything and plan to return the compensation to you. Suddenly I feel that he is quite responsible."

She was not scolded as she expected. Ruan Ruan looked at Yang Yuanyuan in surprise. She almost thought she heard wrong.

"Although I have scolded Bo Simu before, but think about it if my mother was killed, it might be difficult for me to stay rational. Or you know Bo Simu well and know that he is just emotionally transferred."

Yang Yuanyuan sighed heavily, "You are really wronged, and it's not easy for Bo Simu either."

"Yeah, I recently discovered that Bo Simu is very stubborn and doesn't like to ask for help from others. Even if he is sick, he doesn't want Xiaobao and I to take care of him. He always says that he can do it himself."

Ruan Ruan felt sorry for Bo Simu when he talked about it. People who have not been loved since childhood don't like to talk when they grow up.

"Oh my god, if you keep talking, I'll think you two are a perfect match, and you'll be the one to heal him."

As soon as Yang Yuanyuan said that, Ruan Ruan sobered up a lot. She didn't know how to heal others, but Xiaobao had been healing her.

"You also know how busy my parents were when I was young, and I wasn't that happy. Later, when I had my little baby, I gradually realized that it was not easy for my parents either. Sometimes I have to choose between making money and having children."

Ruan Ruan pursed her lips and said that she had slowly let go of her family of origin.

"It's enough for me to see you happy. What happened in the past is in the past. From now on, it's enough for you and Bo Simu to take good care of Xiaobao."

Yang Yuanyuan said seriously, with a happy smile on his face.

"Okay, I understand. Bo Simu and I will raise our children well, and he and I will be good friends."

Ruan Ruan chatted with Yang Yuanyuan for a while, and Yang Yuanyuan hung up the phone beforehand, leaving Ruan Ruan quietly eating takeout.

Ruan Ruan didn't feel lonely at all. It had been a long time since she had stayed in a hotel alone to have something to eat.

When he was under great pressure in the past few years, Ruan Ruan liked to find a hotel to relax and try to escape from the troubles at work.

After eating, Ruan Ruan tidied up, put on her coat and walked outside for a walk to digest her food.

There is a seaside nearby, and they chose a hotel near the seaside. When the sun is shining, they can also see the sunrise and sunset. This hotel is the first choice for many tourists.

Ruan Ruan's cell phone vibrated, and Bo Simu's phone number popped up on it, and she swiped it to answer it.

"You're not in the hotel?" Bo Simu asked softly.

"Yeah, I just finished eating and came down for a walk. What's wrong?" Ruan Ruan asked softly, "We have only been apart for a while, and you started to miss me?"

"Oh, no one picked up your takeout. The deliveryman knocked on the door several times." A sneer curled up at the corner of Bo Simu's lips.

"Ah, let's leave it for you to eat. What is it?" Ruan Ruan asked curiously.

"Your good friend ordered a cake for you." When Bo Simu said, Ruan Ruan thought it might be Wang Qing.

"Bo Simu, come down, let's take a walk together." Ruan Ruan invited generously, "Come down with the cake, we haven't even gone out for a walk."

The person on the other end was silent, as if he was sure that what Ruan Ruan said was true or false.

"Come on, I'll wait for you at the pavilion opposite the hotel entrance." Ruan Ruan hung up the phone directly, and Bo Simu could come or not as she pleased.

Even without Bo Simu, Ruan Ruan planned to go back for a while to eat.

Ten minutes later, Ruan Ruan heard footsteps beside his ears, and a group photo loomed over his head. Ruan Ruan raised his head and met a pair of obsidian eyes.

The corners of Ruan Ruan's mouth raised slightly, and she stood up suddenly, looking up at Bo Simu.

"You're here." Ruan Ruan looked at the thermal bag in Bo Simu's hand, "You really brought it over."

"Yeah, why bother you so much? I'm afraid that other people will complain about the delivery person." Bo Simu said with disgust on his face.

"Great, let's eat cake together."

Ruan Ruan pulled Bo Simu to sit down. She opened the thermal bag and found a small black truffle cake inside. It must have been taken out of the refrigerator and it was still a little cold.

Bo Simu watched Ruan Ruan unpacking the package very familiarly. He must have eaten cakes regularly.

"Do you know how fat you will be if you eat cake at night?" Bo Simu asked seriously.

"If you eat, you will lose weight. Is this really a big deal?" Ruan Ruan glanced at Bo Simu, "It would be more sad for me not to eat."

Bo Simu seemed to know who Ruan Shu's sweet tooth was, and his son must have inherited Ruan Ruan's sweet tooth.

Ruan Ruan cut a piece of cake for Bo Simu and handed it to her after cutting out the first piece. The two of them sat in the pavilion and ate the cake, not paying attention to other people coming and going.