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

When Bo Simu went home and opened the bedroom door, he saw Ruan Ruan lying on the bed with her back to him.

He chuckled, stepped forward, reached out and patted Ruan Ruan's slender shoulder.

"Ruanruan, wake up."

Ruan Ruan slowly opened his eyes, his eyelids were a little swollen, it was obvious that he had just cried.

She turned to look at him, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Bo Simu stood beside the bed, lowered his head and approached her.

Ruan Ruan felt his breath spraying on her cheek, itching and a little uncomfortable, she frowned and wanted to hide.

Bo Simu didn't allow it, and clasped her waist with his big hands, bringing her closer to him.

Ruan Ruan suddenly woke up and struggled: "Let me go!"

"Don't make trouble." Bo Simu pressed her down to prevent her from moving, "Be good, or I'll kiss you."

"Go away!" Ruan Ruan yelled angrily.

"What will you do if I get out?" Bo Simu smiled evilly and leaned over to kiss her.

Ruan Ruan twisted and struggled desperately, and kept scolding him: "Son of a bitch, beast, bastard... Ugh!"

Bo Simu was stunned by her scolding, and then chuckled: "I'm not only a bastard, I'm also a beast."

After he finished speaking, he deepened the kiss.

Ruan Ruan was furious and bit the corner of his mouth fiercely.

Bo Simu snorted and gasped, but refused to back down and pried open her teeth forcefully, doing whatever he wanted.

Ruan Ruan was getting more and more out of breath, his legs were so limp that he almost collapsed.

"Mmmm."

Just when Ruan Ruan felt that she was about to suffocate, Bo Simu was finally willing to let her go.

Ruan Ruan breathed in the fresh air, her chest was violently bullied, and her cheeks were red.

Bo Simu licked the corners of his mouth and looked at her with unfinished thoughts.

Ruan Ruan glared at him fiercely and said angrily, "You bastard!"

Bo Simu chuckled: "Thank you for the compliment."

He stretched out his hand and pinched her delicate and beautiful chin, his dark eyes deep: "I am a bastard, you are the devil, we are a perfect match!"

Ruan Ruan: "..."

Bo Simu smiled again: "Stay by my side, I promise, I won't let you down."

Ruan Ruan snorted coldly, closed her eyes and ignored him.

"What's your reaction?" Bo Simu frowned, "You don't like me touching you like this?"

Ruan Ruan still closed his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Haha, you are really stubborn." Bo Simu chuckled, "I am not as good as you want."

Bo Simu bent down and picked her up, striding toward the bathroom.

Ruan Ruan opened his eyes and looked at him in horror: "What are you doing!"

"bath."

"I won't wash it!"

Bo Simu said without hesitation: "You must wash."

"Why?" Ruan Ruan protested, "Why do you decide my matter?"

"Because you are my girlfriend!" Bo Simu said matter-of-factly, "Now you are my personal property, I can do with you whatever I want."

Ruan Ruan now wanted to give Bo Simu a slap. Thinking of when Song Xu kept asking him for Yang Yuanyuan's phone number in the company today, Ruan Ruan already wanted to scold Bo Simu.

"But since you're so tired, I don't mind washing it for you."

With that said, he had already carried Ruan Ruan into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and hot water gushes out.

Ruan Ruan was frightened and shook his head in panic: "No, no!"

Bo Simu raised his eyebrows: "No?"

Ruan Ruan struggled hard: "No!"

Bo Simu chuckled: "Then tell me which method is suitable?"

Ruan Ruan's face turned red and he hesitated, "You, please put me down first!"

"I won't let you go until you tell me." Bo Simu said domineeringly, stroking her tender skin with his fingers.

Ruan Ruan turned his head in shame. He was too embarrassed to see anyone, so he could only compromise: "I, I will wash it myself!"

Bo Simu curled her lips with satisfaction: "Well, I'll help you wash it."

"No, no need!"

Bo Simu put her under the shower head, washed her hair gently, and then used a hair dryer to dry her hair.

Ruan Ruan sat stiffly, letting him control her.

Two minutes later, Bo Simu turned off the hair dryer, hugged Ruan Ruan into his arms, and gently pecked her red lips.

"All right."

Ruan Ruan breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at him: "I've finished washing."

Bo Simu smiled: "I haven't yet."

Ruan Ruan was startled, not understanding the meaning of his words.

After a while, Bo Simu pushed Ruan Ruan against the wall and roughly peeled off her nightgown.

His lips fell on her snow-white shoulders, nibbling lightly.

"Oh." Ruan Ruan felt pain and pushed him away with all his strength: "Don't hurt me!"

Bo Simu stopped and stared at her.

Ruan Ruan's face was crimson, and her beautiful eyes were blurred and alluring, like a delicate rose, arousing pity.

Bo Simu couldn't help but lower his head and take her delicate earlobe in his mouth: "Ruanruan, I want you!"

Ruan Ruan's body trembled and he shook his head in fear.

"do not want!"

Bo Simu's eyes flashed with gloom, he grabbed her wrist with his big hand and pressed it on her head, his low and hoarse voice was sexy and sultry.

"you sure?"

"Yeah." Ruan Ruan nodded, "I'm sure..."

Bo Simu chuckled, lowered his head to bite her collarbone, slid his tongue into her collar, and sucked her sensitive skin.

Ruan Ruan was trembling nervously.

"Yeah." Bo Simu suddenly bit her earlobe with his teeth, causing her to squeal.

Ruan Ruan's hands helplessly grasped the shirt behind his back, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Bo Simu stopped, stared into her wet eyes, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead: "Okay, be good, I'll spare you today."

Ruan Ruan blinked, half understanding.

Bo Simu rubbed her head: "Hurry up and wash it, otherwise the dinner will get cold."

Ruan Ruan nodded, wiped his body, changed his clothes, and walked out.

Bo Simu was already sitting at the table waiting for her. He was wearing a crisp suit and a white shirt. He was handsome, elegant and noble.

"Let's eat." Bo Simu said to her, his voice was mellow and low.

"Yeah." Ruan Ruan responded, pulled out a chair, sat down, and ate quietly.

"Eat slowly." Bo Simu reminded, filling another bowl of soup and passing it to her, "Drink some soup before eating to warm your stomach."

Ruan Ruan pursed her lips and smiled, took the soup, and sipped it in small sips.

Bo Simu looked at her with fondness in his eyes.

After eating, Bo Simu asked her, "Would you like to go shopping?"

Ruan Ruan shook his head: "No."

"why?"

"I'm very sleepy and want to go to bed early."

"Then I'll take you home." Bo Simu said.

Ruan Ruan hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

Bo Simu smiled, held her hand and left the apartment.

In the carriage, Ruan Ruan leaned on his seat and fell asleep.

Bo Simu looked sideways at her. Her long eyelashes were curled and slender, thick and slender, and her skin was smooth and smooth, like fine porcelain.

His hand gently covered the back of her hand.

Ruan Ruan suddenly woke up and turned to look at him.

Bo Simu took back his hand calmly and continued driving.

After a while, he turned to look at Ruan Ruan and asked, "Have you felt uncomfortable in any way in the past few days? Or in a bad mood?"