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

Whether it's difficult to get along with someone when they're cold depends entirely on who's on the other side.

He has a slow-tempered personality and doesn't have many friends, so he only lets down his guard when facing Qiao Yu and Xiao Xiangsi.

The shopping mall is like a battlefield, where profit is king. After seeing too many people fighting from the bottom up through intrigues and intrigues, it is difficult to believe in the truth, goodness and beauty of human nature.

He also once told Xiao Xiangsi not to trust people outside the ivory tower easily.

In the past, when I was in Bohan, I didn't receive much goodwill from the world. Geniuses who were unique and unique were easily ostracized.

Qiao Yu raised her hand and stroked his eyebrows. Thinking of the three years he spent in depression and despair, she couldn't help but feel sad and heartbroken.

The smile on the corner of her lips was very warm, "Bao Hanshi, Xiao Xiangsi and I will give you a home from now on."

She was clearly not seducing him, her watery eyes were clear and clean, without any impurities of lust.

But when she said these words, she didn't know which heartstrings she touched.

Bo Hanshi carried her to the bed, leaned over and kissed her, a low smile escaped from his throat, but his dark eyes were full of seriousness and emotion, "Yuyu, are we on the wrong side?"

She was the first to propose marriage.

Now she said that she wanted to give him a home.

Qiao Yu lay under him, held his face in her hands and said, "But didn't you say you like me to take the initiative?"

Her personality has always been passive and reserved, and it's not that she's unwilling to take the initiative. It mainly depends on who the target is.

If such small things can make each other twice as happy and happy, then she is willing to be braver and more proactive.

Once she took the initiative, Bo Hanshi was at a loss.

The man reached out and grabbed the box of condoms on the bedside table and took them apart.

He gently bit her ear, smiling brightly, "Then take the initiative to the end tonight?"

"How to take the initiative?"

Qiao Yu actually hasn't experienced many tricks in this kind of thing. Bo Hanshi is afraid of scaring her, so he rarely uses any means to confront her in this matter.

The man held her waist with one hand and supported her buttocks with the other. He gently hugged her and sat her on his waist.

Women go up, men go down.

Unconventional posture...

Qiao Yu's face turned red.

……

He didn't know how long he had been playing, but Qiao Yu lay sweating in his arms, too tired to move anymore.

Even the fingers are weak.

Bao Hanshi lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms, raised his hand to tuck her sweaty hair behind her ears, kissed her forehead lovingly, pinched her cheek with his long fingers, raised his lips and asked: " Do you still dare to take the initiative in the future?"

"..."

Qiao Yu buried her face in his arms, made him whimper, and pinched the muscles on his arms.

There was a joking smile in his low and hoarse voice, "Little paicai."

Food and fun.

She was tired.

When it was cold, I didn't have enough fun, and I missed the warmth for a while before I was willing to leave.

Finally, the man stood up with her in his arms, went to the bathroom to rinse herself off, and wrapped her in a dry and soft nightgown.

Pulling up the quilt, Qiao Yu lay beside him, closing her eyes and recuperating.

Bo Hanshi didn't feel sleepy at all. He looked at the time on his phone and saw that it was past two in the morning.

His original itinerary was to leave country R at eight o'clock tomorrow morning.

Less than six hours to spend together.

He turned sideways and propped his head on one hand to look at her.

In the master bedroom, only a warm orange night light was lit, and the soft halo enveloped her quiet and beautiful face, making her look gentle and beautiful.

Bao Hanshi couldn't help but lower his head and kissed the center of her eyebrows and the bridge of her nose.

Qiao Yu felt tired and sleepy, so she raised her hands and wrapped them around his neck, whispering: "Go to sleep, stop making trouble."

He stretched out his hand to rub her head, remembered something, and said in a deep voice: "You go to sleep first."

It's morning in China now and the stock market has just opened.

Bo Hanshi leaned on the bedside, took Qiao Yu's mobile phone, and bought her two stocks.

One is in the medical industry and the other is in the semiconductor industry.

Medical care and semiconductors are now at a low point. As long as the time front is extended, you will not lose money by buying.

After buying it, I put the phone back when I was cold.

He lay down and hugged Qiao Yu, and said to her in a gentle and low voice: "Baby, I just bought you [-] million stocks. I have nothing to do in country R these days. You can study the stock trend."

Qiao Yu has never traded in stocks.

According to the saying about the stock market, stock trading is the same as gambling. Nine times out of ten you will lose.

She asked in a daze: "What should I do if I lose money? Do I want to pay back your principal?"

"..."

Bo Hanshi was startled for a moment, then smiled.

"Do you still remember the [-] billion debt?"

Qiao Yu turned over and covered himself with the quilt, "What if there's another trap..."

Bo Hanshi looked at the back of her head and laughed angrily.

Is she paying off her debt and causing a shadow?

He hugged her over and promised: "This time, any loss is mine, and any gain is yours."

Qiao Yu was so sleepy that he only listened to a general idea, nodded casually, and then fell asleep.

Maybe I was too tired last night.

When Qiao Yu woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Little Acacia screamed and ran over happily: "Mom! Who made the snowman in the yard! It also says this is Little Acacia!"

Only then did Qiao Yu wake up, press his head and sit up.

Bo Hanshi has left.

There was only one sticky note left on the bedside table——

"The schedule is too busy. I see you are sleeping soundly and I don't have the heart to wake you up. I'm leaving. Take good care of yourself."

Put down the pen, when it's cold.

Qiao Yu's heart sank slightly.

Little Xiangsi came over and said, "Mom, what are you looking at? Stop looking! Get up quickly and come with me to see the snowman in the yard!"

Qiao Yu was pulled up by the little guy, washed up quickly, wrapped in her down jacket and ran to the yard with little Xiangsi.

In the yard, there is a cute little snowman piled up.

Little Xiangsi put her hands on her waist, frowned and complained, "Who made it? And you said it was me? Mom, am I so ugly?"

"..." Qiao Yu smiled awkwardly, "He is obviously a snowman builder, but his skills are not good."

Little Xiangsi helplessly looked at this ugly snowman and agreed, "I think so too! It's not cute at all! But who made it? I asked Salina and the others this morning. They didn't make it. Then Who piled it up, mom?"

This snowman was probably made by Bao Hanshi for little Xiangsi before he left.

But if the little one knew that her father came last night and they didn't wake her up from the bed, she would definitely wail again.

Qiao Yu smiled and said, "It must be Santa Claus. Knowing that you like snowmen, he built a snowman for you overnight."

Little Xiangsi was dubious, scratching her head with her little hands, "Santa Claus must be very good at making snowmen! Why are they so ugly? Or does it really look like me? Am I that ugly?"

"How could it be? Is it ugly? It's quite cute. Let's give it a makeover. Go to the kitchen and ask Selina to bring some carrots."

"Great!"

The little guy brought a lot of vegetables over, and after some transformation by Qiao Yu, the ugly snowman turned into a luxurious version of the snowman.

Little Xiangsi was so happy that she came close to the snowman and said, "Mom, take a picture of me and the snowman!"

Qiao Yu turned on the camera and took several pictures in succession.

Then, she sent it to Bo Hanshi.