After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

The hot breath on her temples made her tremble, and she clenched the small medicine bottle in her hand.

Didn't seem to notice it when Bohan was there?

But the next second, he held her hand with his left hand and found a small medicine bottle in her palm. He didn't lower his head to look, but kissed her ear and asked, "What medicine?"

"...That kind of medicine."

The man who kissed her was startled for a moment, "Huh?"

Qiao Yu took a deep breath, suddenly turned around, hugged his neck with both hands, and kissed his lips.

At night, there was only a small night light left in the living room of Yujingyuan.

At this time, Zhang's mother had already gone to the nanny's room to rest, and Chef Zhang also went home after cooking dinner.

Little Xiangsi also fell asleep.

In the huge living room of the villa, there were only him and her, and Tudou sleeping in the cat's nest.

Qiao Yu has become a lot more courageous, and she will definitely do whatever she wants to do.

In the dim light, she looked up into his dark eyes and said word by word: "Help, Xing, Medicine."

She's not lying either.

For her now, Paroxetine tablets are indeed regarded as a "fun drug" to a certain extent. After all, if she doesn't take them, she will be directly disappointed.

Hearing these three words, the man's dark eyes clearly fluctuated.

"Study bad?"

She thought, "..."

He put his left hand around her waist and said with a joking smile in his hoarse voice, "Can you convince yourself to do it with me if you take medicine?"

The smile was far from reaching his eyes, but instead had a slight chill of disappointment.

"..."

How could he think so?

Don’t all men like to play these tricks?

During the day, he also said that he was a normal man and it was normal to have some yellow waste in his head.

Why are you now... abstinent again?

Bo Hanshi clasped her waist, his big hands tightened, his eyes dark and serious, "Where did it come from?"

"Where did it come from?"

"This is such a vile drug."

"..."

Qiao Yu bit her lower lip and had no choice but to throw the blame on her only best friend, "I, I asked Chuchu for it."

"She and Lao Lu have a pretty good time playing behind each other's back."

"..."

He commented lukewarmly, not sure whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm.

After a few seconds, he seemed to remember something and reached out to touch her forehead: "Don't take this medicine randomly in the future, in case it gets damaged..."

"Just take one, and you'll be fine."

Seeing that she didn't have any weird reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If Nan Chu gives you these messy things again, just throw them away."

"Do you not like it?"

Qiao Yu really didn't understand, why was this man different from a normal man?

The girl said she ate something to cheer her up, shouldn't he be excited?

Bo Hanshi said with a calm and handsome face: "I don't like it."

If Qiao Yu is just someone who simply solves his physical needs, as a man, it is normal for him to like him. He does have the bad habits and bad taste of ordinary men, but he is not that low-level and does not want to play these things with Qiao Yu. .

He wanted Qiao Yu to be willing and uncontrollable, not like he was now, like completing a task that left him.

The lust in his eyes was gradually suppressed, and he rubbed the back of her head with his big hand, and finally kissed her forehead forbearingly and deeply, and made an excuse at random: "I haven't taken a shower yet, it's getting late, let's go to bed first. Um?"

"..."

I waited until I got to the master bedroom upstairs.

Qiao Yu hugged his waist from behind. She buried her face on his back, "I've taken all the medicine. You really don't want it?"

After asking this question, Qiao Yu felt his face heat up.

She was rarely so forthright and bold on such matters.

"Yuyu..."

She thought he was trying to use the excuse of not taking a shower to excuse her, so she interrupted directly: "I don't mind that you didn't take a shower."

Bo Hanshi: "..."

"You can wash it after you finish it."

"..."

Qiao Yu was so weird tonight.

He didn't feel that she really wanted to do this kind of thing with him. This kind of thing should happen naturally. There was no need to bring it up so deliberately. It was more like Qiao Yu was making a deal with him.

It wasn't the first day he met her. They had known her for thirteen years. He could tell when she was sincere towards him and when she was fake.

For example, now, Qiao Yu clearly doesn't have that kind of interest in him, and even instinctively resists him, but she still has to make herself do such a thing to him.

Bo Hanshi frowned and pushed away the small hands wrapped around his waist.

He turned around and looked at her, his dark eyes extremely clear, "Do you want to thank me for blocking the knife for you today?"

Is there anything wrong with being grateful?

When she didn't speak, he said coldly: "If you want to be grateful, you don't have to use this method."

"But you want to."

"..."

He was speechless for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled, and he controlled his temper, but he was still angry.

He gritted his teeth and mocked: "Yes, I do. I still want to imprison you in my bed without being able to go anywhere. Even so, Qiao Yu, will you agree?"

"..."

This is a bit too much.

"If the person who blocked the knife for you today was not me, but someone else, Yan Chen or Xie Jun, would you also like to thank them in this way?"

His angry and gloomy words made Qiao Yu's face turn pale.

Bo Hanshi could feel that in her heart, he was no different from Yan Chen and Xie Jun, or even worse than them.

At least Yan Chen could care about her as a foster brother and call her to ask her to return to Nancheng.

Xie Junneng, as her savior, invited her to dinner and chatted with her.

What about him?

What does he mean when he is cold?

He didn't want to admit it but had to admit that now, to Qiao Yu, he was just an ex-boyfriend who had been separated for seven years and could not get back together.

"Qiao Yu, you don't owe me anymore, don't use yourself to please me."

"..."

Does sleeping with him mean you are making a fool of yourself?

Qiao Yu stood there holding her fingers together without saying a word.

Bo Hanshi walked past her and strode into the bathroom.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

Qiao Yu thought of his arm injury, but couldn't just sit back and ignore it.

She found a set of pajamas from the closet and sent them in.

Bo Hanshi was taking a bath with one hand in the bathtub. He put his injured arm on the edge of the bathtub and turned his back to her.

What you see is a straight back with beautiful muscle lines. There are thin and lean muscles, but they are not exaggerated. The muscle lines are restrained and powerful. It looks... very pleasing to the eye.

Qiao Yuer's ears felt slightly warm, "Do you want my help?"

The man with his back to her said in a cold and emotionless voice, "Is this your gratitude too?"

"..."

Qiao Yu was also angry, bit her lip and said, "Forget it if you don't want to."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Bo Hanshi frowned, "Come here."

"..."

Qiao Yu walked over, squatted outside the bathtub, and washed his back with a wet towel.

Bao Hanshi turned to look at her, "Qiao Yu."

"Ok?"

"In your heart, is there any difference between Yan Chen and Xie Jun?"

Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment, but said honestly: "You are Xiao Xiangsi's father."

Naturally, there is a difference.

"..."

Bo Hanshi suddenly felt that this identity was both a difference and a shackle.

To her, he is Xiao Xiangsi's father, and only Xiao Xiangsi's father, nothing more.

I don't know why, but there was a fire in my heart.

He raised his left arm, clasped the back of her neck, grabbed her red lips, and rubbed them hard——