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

Bo Simu sighed slightly and led her towards the restaurant. As he walked, he said, "Then what do you want to do? You can't go without eating forever, right?"

"What not to do?"

The corners of Bo Simu's mouth twitched, feeling extremely helpless.

After eating, Bo Simu took Ruan Ruan out for a walk.

The two walked along the lake for half an hour before returning to the apartment.

After returning to the room, Ruan Ruan got into the bathroom and took a bath, preparing to take a bath and take a beauty sleep.

Bo Simu turned on the computer and processed emails.

When Ruan Ruan came out of the bath, he was on the phone.

"I will be right back."

After hanging up the phone, Bo Simu glanced at her, then set the computer screen to silent mode and walked into the bathroom.

"You want to take a bath?" Ruan Ruan was surprised.

"Yeah." Bo Simu responded lightly, picked up a change of clothes and walked into the shower room.

Ruan Ruan stood there, looking at his leaving back, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

After Bo Simu took a shower, when he walked out, he was only wearing a bath towel, and his hair was still wet with water drops.

His skin proportions are very good, his bronze skin has a healthy and attractive luster, his facial features are handsome, and his figure is particularly strong.

Ruan Ruan stared at him blankly, suddenly realizing why he had a strange feeling just now.

Because... Bo Simu's figure is really great!

Ruan Ruan quickly looked away, pretending to be nonchalant, walked to the dressing table, pulled out the chair, sat down, and started putting on makeup.

After she finished applying delicate makeup, Bo Simu walked out of the bathroom wiping her hair.

He was wearing a black loose housecoat, and his hair was dripping with water.

Ruan Ruan glanced at the mirror and found that the two of them were almost the same at the moment.

Bo Simu wiped her hair and glanced at her, "Do you want to blow dry your hair?"

Ruan Ruan shook his head.

Bo Simu saw this and said nothing.

Ruan Ruan continued to put on makeup.

After she finished her makeup, Bo Simu's hair was also dry.

Ruan Ruan stood up and said, "I'm going to prepare information for the nursing home. Monica will come over tomorrow to conduct general user research with us."

Hearing this, Bo Simu stopped talking. He pursed his lips and sat aside, flipping through the magazine in his hand.

"Why do you feel more free than me these days?" Ruan Ruan looked at Bo Simu in confusion.

Bo Simu's eyes stayed on the book in his hand, "I'm not here to accompany you all the time. If you go to work, I will also go to the company to work, so drop by."

"Oh." Ruan Ruan curled his lips, "Since you are so busy, why did you come to me?"

"I'm afraid you'll miss me."

Ruan Ruan choked and stared at him fiercely, "Who wants to miss you?"

Bo Simu curled his lips, "I miss you."

Ruan Ruan's cheeks turned redder and she said angrily, "I won't pay attention to you."

When Bo Simu saw this, he couldn't help laughing and closed the magazine in his hand.

"Don't lose your temper." He held her wrist and pulled her to sit down on the sofa, "I really have work, but it's all when you are asleep. I work in the study, so you don't see it. "

Ruan Ruan pouted, "Okay, I understand."

Bo Simu touched her head and said with a smile, "Be good, take a rest."

"What about you?" Ruan Ruan looked up at him.

"When I finish this work, I'll go and have a rest." Bo Simu didn't do anything perfunctory, but said very seriously.

After hearing this, Ruan Ruan said nothing more, pursed his lips, and lay on the bed.

Since the miscarriage in the hospital that day, Ruan Ruan has been feeling uncomfortable these days.

After this period of time passed, she planned to go to the hospital for another check-up.

Early the next morning, Monica found Ruan Ruan.

"Didn't we agree to go to your nursing home to do research together today? Why aren't you up yet?"

When Monica arrived at Ruan Ruan's house, Ruan Ruan was still asleep.

Monica's voice successfully woke up Ruan Ruan.

"How did you get in?"

"Bo Simu is at home, he opened the door for me." Monica looked at Ruan Ruan in confusion.

"Okay, don't sleep now, you have to go to a nursing home."

After hearing this, Ruan Ruan rubbed his eyes and stood up to wash up.

Monica kept talking beside her.

"I heard that you weren't pregnant some time ago? Why do you feel like nothing has changed?"

I didn’t expect that Monica really didn’t pick up the pot.

Ruan Ruan was already in a bad mood because of this incident, but he didn't expect Monica to mention it again.

But she also knew that Monica was just doing this unintentionally. She sighed and Ruan Ruan explained to her, "It was true that she was pregnant at first, but something happened accidentally and the child was lost."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know this and it touched your heart."

At this moment, Monica also knew that she had said the wrong thing and hurriedly made amends.

Ruan Ruan shook his head, "It's okay. You didn't do it on purpose."

"Wait for me. I'll change my clothes and go to the nursing home with you."

Because she had just done something bad, Monica didn't have any extra emotions now. After saying a few words, she went to the living room and waited for Ruan Ruan.

After Ruan Ruan finished washing, changed into a fragrant dress, and slowly walked downstairs, Monica was relieved when she was sure that Ruan Ruan was not angry because of her unintentional actions.

"I feel that you are in good mental condition. After finishing the research at the nursing home today, would you like to consider going out for fun together?"

Hearing this, Ruan Ruan was stunned for a moment, do you want to go?

But soon, she nodded. After all, it was not okay to stay at home with Bo Simu all day long.

"Of course, but where are we going? I've decided on a location in advance so that it's convenient for Bo Simu to pick me up."

"There is no need for him to pick you up. I will send you back when the time comes. Don't worry, we will come back at the time you say. I'm going to take you to my studio to have a look." Monica looked at Ruan Ruan's mood. It seemed to be getting better, so he said even more proudly.

"This is my private studio. Many people want to go there on weekdays, but I don't take them there."

No one knows that although Monica appears to be in business, she actually likes painting and has a private studio.

"Really, can I go?" Ruan Ruan said in surprise, but he did not expect that Monica would actually invite him to her private studio. In the past, this would have been impossible. After all, no one would I know how much Monica cares about this private studio.

"Sure, it's okay. What's more, we are friends now, and you have helped me so much." Monica said indifferently.

She didn't think that much, but she didn't expect Ruan Ruan to be polite now.

Hearing this, Ruan Ruan also felt a little embarrassed. It was true that he was thinking too much, but since it didn't arouse Monica's resentment, it was okay.