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

"..."

Why didn't I notice before that Bo Hanshi's mind was full of color waste?

He made an egg and bacon sandwich and handed it to Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu took the sandwich and took a bite while standing in the kitchen.

Bo Hanshi tilted his head and asked her, "How does it taste?"

Qiao Yu nodded, "It's delicious."

She naturally handed the sandwich she had taken a bite to to his mouth.

Bao Hanshi seemed to be stunned for a moment, and stared at her with scorching eyes, his eyes filled with deep emotions, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Qiao Yu: "You think I'm dirty?"

She was about to take it back when he grabbed her wrist.

He lowered his head, took her hand, and took a bite where she had bitten it.

How could he think that the food she had eaten was dirty? There was no part of her body that he had not kissed?

There were even traces of him from last night on her thighs.

However, at this moment, they seemed to have gone through a gap of seven years, and spent their married life quietly and beautifully day after day.

Qiao Yu leaned against the kitchen counter, wearing his shirt, with his long legs bent there casually, eating the sandwich he made... The potatoes beside him squatted there, and for a moment, they had the illusion that they had never been separated.

After brunch.

Qiao Yu received several messages.

There was one from Nanchu, asking when she would go to school.

Zhou Miao was also asking her when she would arrive, so we could hang out together when she arrived.

Qiao Yu turned to Bo Han and asked, "When will we go to the school celebration?"

Bao Hanshi hugged her waist, looked down at her, and said calmly, "I'm not tired. Do you still have the strength to attend some school celebration? Are you lying to me?"

Qiao Yu was a little scared, "My legs really hurt."

Bo Hanshi frowned, as if he didn't understand the meaning: "Leg hurts?"

"……there."

He locked his dark gaze on her and asked, "Where?"

"..."

Qiao Yu ignored him, shook off his hand, and turned around to go upstairs to change clothes.

Bo Hanshi held her wrist, smiled and pulled her back, lowered his head to look at her, his eyes were deep and caring: "Let me take a look?"

Qiao Yu didn't understand for a moment: "What are you looking at?"

He leaned over, hugged her waist with one hand, hooked the crook of her leg with the other, lifted her horizontally, and walked upstairs, "Let me see if there are any injuries there."

Qiao Yu: "..."

She seriously doubted, what was his purpose?

When we got to the master bedroom, it was another hassle.

He wasn't checking whether she was injured, he was obviously doing it for his own benefit...

Qiao Yu raised her foot and kicked his shoulder. He gently grabbed his slender ankles and spread them further apart.

"..."

Qiao Yu blushed to her neck.

The cell phone rang, and Bo Hanshi reached out to answer it.

The caller from the school was Principal Pan.

"Classmate Bo, I am Principal Pan. Have you arrived at school?"

Bo Hanshi had donated a huge sum of money to Imperial University before, so Principal Pan contacted him personally and invited him to attend the school anniversary.

Bo Hanshi held the phone in one hand and Qiao Yu's ankle in the other hand, stroking it gently.

He looked at Qiao Yu, a little absent-mindedly: "Not yet."

"When will it arrive? Come to my office for a cup of tea then? In the evening, the school leaders will give you donations in return and treat you to dinner."

Bo Hanshi held Qiao Yu's ankle, used some strength to pull her closer, and placed his hands on her waist and thighs again.

Returning to Principal Pan on the phone: "Okay, I'll contact you when the time comes."

The phone hung up.

When he was cold, he asked Qiao Yu: "Go to the hospital first?"

Qiao Yu: "Why go to the hospital?"

Bo Hanshi was serious, "I think it's a bit rough..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Yu covered his mouth!

Bo Hanshi took her hand down, put it to his lips and kissed it, with a gentlemanly look on his face: "Sorry, I was so cruel last night."

But where is his apology?

There was a bright smile in his eyes.

Qiao Yu got up and got out of bed, went to change clothes, and said in a cold voice: "Whoever touches me tonight is a dog!"

Bao Hanshi strode over and put his hand on her back. He gave up in a second, smiled and said in her ear, "Woof."

He looked at her with a smile, his smile was so bewitching, it was so charming.

Qiao Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "...Mr. Bo, do others know that you are such a rogue?"

After a few seconds, Qiao Yu's expression turned cold.

"You sleep in the guest room tonight."

Bo Hanshi's eyes were filled with indulgence, and he chuckled helplessly: "So cruel?"