Divorced after three years, the crazy CEO was furious

Without hesitation, Bo Jing walked quickly to the bedside and sat down, holding the bottle of medicinal wine tightly in his hand. His heartbeat involuntarily quickened a few beats.

After all, this was the first time in his life that he helped others wipe medicinal wine!

Xu Shuman, who was lying on the bed, turned her head slightly and her eyes fell on Bo Jing, who looked extremely noble.

I saw him slowly and methodically unscrewing the lid of the bottle of medicinal wine, and then carefully pouring out a little bit of yellowish-brown liquid.

When the medicinal wine touched Bo Jing's broad palm, a strong aroma of the medicinal wine instantly spread and filled the entire room.

Bo Jing clasped his hands tightly together and began to rub them gently. With the constant friction between his palms, the temperature gradually increased.

Then, he gently placed his warm palm, which was soaked in medicinal wine, on Xu Shuman's slender white arm.

Xu Shuman only felt a wonderful feeling on her arm. First, it was a warm touch, and then a slight coolness brought by the medicinal wine penetrated in. This comfortable feeling of cold and hot made her exclaim softly: "So comfortable..."

However, she quickly came to her senses, being strong-willed by nature, and said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Bo, this is really too much trouble for you. How about I do it myself?"

Xu Shuman stared quietly at Bo Jing in front of her, only to see him holding a towel and gently wiping his arms.

The gentle movements seemed as if he was afraid of hurting her, but this sudden intimacy made Xu Shuman feel a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, the originally warm and affectionate atmosphere suddenly changed. Bo Jing asked in a cold tone: "What did you call me?"

His voice seemed to be wrapped in frost, instantly lowering the temperature around him by several degrees.

Xu Shuman was frightened by Bo Jing's sudden change of attitude. Her heart suddenly rose to her throat and she was completely stunned. She couldn't even speak for a while.

After a long while, she stammered in response: "Mr. Bo...Mr. Bo?"

After hearing this name, Bo Jing did not react at all, but continued to remain silent. His handsome face seemed to be frozen at this moment, without any expression.

Xu Shuman carefully observed Bo Jing, who still had a sullen look on his face, and couldn't help but murmur in her heart.

After hesitating for a moment, she decided to try a different name, so she whispered, "Bo Jing?"

But Bo Jing remained unmoved and maintained that indifferent expression.

Seeing this, Xu Shuman became more and more uneasy. She racked her brains to think of another appropriate name, and finally a flash of inspiration came to her, and she blurted out: "Xiao Jing?"

Unexpectedly, this stirred up a hornet's nest. Bo Jing's face became even gloomier, even darker than the bottom of a pot.

Xu Shuman stood there, bewildered. She couldn't even remember how to address the person in front of her. She was completely stunned!

"Xiao Bo?" After she called out the name tentatively, she felt unsure because she felt like something was wrong.

At this time, Xu Shuman looked at the man again and found that his face was becoming darker and darker, as if a storm was coming.

This made Xu Shuman even more nervous and at a loss. She racked her brains but couldn't think of any other suitable name.

Suddenly, a name flashed through Xu Shuman's mind like lightning, and when she thought of this name, her face flushed involuntarily.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally mustered up the courage and whispered, "Husband."

Hearing the call, Bo Jing, who had been sullen, instantly smiled. That smile was so handsome that people could not help but fall for him.

He just responded gently: "Be good!"

However, Xu Shuman seemed a little shy and embarrassed. She muttered softly: "Well... Actually, I can wipe it myself."

As she said this, she tried to break free from Bo Jing's hand that was holding her arm.

But Bo Jing didn't seem to intend to let go. He still held Xu Shuman's arm tightly and pressed it very seriously.

"Ah! Be gentle! It hurts so much! Let me do it myself!" Xu Shuman couldn't help but shout.

She wanted to wipe it herself for two main reasons.

On the one hand, she felt that this was too intimate and made her feel a little embarrassed; on the other hand, she was worried that Bo Jing might hurt her accidentally.

In the first scene, Bo Jing was holding a towel and wiping his body awkwardly, which looked quite embarrassing.

His movements seemed a bit stiff, and from time to time they would touch some sensitive parts, causing him to frown.

The second scene is even more heart-wrenching. Bo Jing rubs too hard, and every stroke brings a stinging pain.

If you wipe it yourself, it will definitely be much gentler.

At this moment, Bo Jing noticed the change in Xu Shuman's expression. That subtle look seemed to completely expose her inner thoughts.

Bo Jing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said softly: "It won't work if you don't use more force, dear, can you be patient for a while?"

Hearing this, Xu Shuman was stunned. She thought to herself that this Bo Jing was so amazing that he could manage so many companies at the same time. He was indeed a man of real ability.

Moreover, he seemed to have a magical ability, as if he could read other people's minds.

Thinking of this, Xu Shuman nodded gently and responded in a low voice: "Yeah! Okay!"

Then, Bo Jing said to her in an extremely gentle tone: "Come, hold my hand. If you feel unbearable pain, squeeze it hard. This will also help you vent a little."

However, Xu Shuman hesitated and muttered softly: "This... is not good!"

Seeing this, Bo Jing quickly comforted her: "It's okay! This is just a wife beating her husband. I am willing to be bullied by you..."

After saying this, he put on a serious look and started talking nonsense.

Xu Shuman was unable to react for a moment, and only came to her senses after a while. She stared at Bo Jing with wide eyes and retorted coquettishly: "Who wants to 'domestic violence' you!"

"Hahaha!" A hearty laugh came out of Bo Jing's mouth, as if a string of clear silver bells were echoing in the air.

He smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits, and the corners of his mouth raised high, revealing a row of neat, white teeth.

Bo Jing turned his head slightly, gazed at Xu Shuman with gentle eyes, and said softly: "Dear, I'm just joking with you, don't take it seriously. Seeing you squeeze my arm tightly, like an angry kitten, it's so cute. But don't worry, dear, even if you squeeze me so hard, I will never say that you are domestic violence."

Xu Shuman was originally holding back her anger, but after hearing what Bo Jing said, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. She rolled her eyes at Bo Jing and said unhappily, "Hubby, you really make me angry and amused. I am completely convinced by you. In that case, I will not be polite!"

Thinking this in his mind, Xu Shuman felt that now was a good time to establish his authority.

So, she stretched out her slender, white and tender hand without hesitation and accurately grasped Bo Jing's strong and powerful little arm.

However, this pinch gave Xu Shuman a big surprise.

She used all her strength, tightening her fingers as much as she could, trying to shape Bo Jing's arm.

However, no matter how hard she tried, the arm was like a piece of hard steel and did not move at all.

Xu Shuman couldn't help but secretly groan, muttering in his heart: "Oh my god, how can this guy's arm be so hard? It's harder than stone! I almost used all my strength, but I still can't move it even a little bit."

What's worse is that Xu Shuman found that her hand began to ache from excessive force, but Bo Jing's arm was safe and sound, without even a trace left.

She let go of her hand helplessly, rubbed her sore fingers, and complained, "Why is your arm so hard? I can't even pinch it..."

Although the voice was not loud, the grievance in it was clearly revealed.

When Bo Jing saw Xu Shuman's cute and pitiful appearance, his heart softened.

He touched Xu Shuman's hair lovingly, smiled and comforted her: "Baby, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have teased you. Why don't you look carefully and see if there is any soft spot on my body, and then just pinch it, okay? As long as it can make you calm down, anything is fine."

After saying this, he deliberately blinked his eyes and acted in a flattering manner.