The plane took off at [-]:[-] pm, Cheng Jin and Bai Lian returned to the Hot Spring Villa at [-]:[-] pm.

Bo Shuohan was still working, seeing Cheng Jin come back with a bunch of stuff, he asked, "What did you buy?"

Cheng Jin was in a good mood, and replied without thinking, "My wife."

Bo Shuohan put down his folded legs, narrowed his eyes slightly, "wife?"

Did his little fox eat his heart, or did he not work hard enough last night and wanted to cheat? !

Cheng Jin didn't know at all that Bo Shuohan was thinking wrong, ran up to him, opened the bag like offering a treasure, and smiled like a fool, "Yes! Wife!"

Bo Shuohan glanced into the bag.

There are several boxes in the bag, and each box contains a figure of a girl with a thin waist, big breasts, fair skin and beautiful skin.

It turns out that the wife in the little fox's mouth is such a thing. Although it is not a real person, it still feels very uncomfortable to be cuckolded.

Bo Shuohan's face turned black, and he said coldly, "You have quite a lot of wives."

Cheng Jin didn't notice Bo Shuohan's emotional changes, and shook his head with a smile, "Not too many, not too many, only three."

He is a dedicated otaku, no matter how the anime characters change, his true loves are only these three.

Finally, Bo Shuohan no longer concealed his inner displeasure, pulled him over, hugged him on his lap, and said coldly, "Where's mine?"

Cheng Jin was still holding a figurine in his hand. Hearing this, he said blankly, "Your? Is it your figurine?"

Bo Shuohan resisted the urge to strangle the little fox to death, his voice almost came out through his teeth, "Gift!"

This little stupid fox clearly said that he would bring him a gift before going out, didn't he just forget it?

Cheng Jin: "..."

knock!

Seeing his wife was so happy, he even completely forgot about buying a gift for her boyfriend.

Seeing the guilty look on the little fox's face, Bo Shuohan still didn't understand.

He pinched the little fox's slender waist, his stern face tightened, "Forgot?"

Cheng Jin swallowed involuntarily, feeling that if he nodded at this time, he might suffer inhuman torture.

He tremblingly raised the figure, with a heartbroken expression on his face, "This... this is for you."

Bo Shuohan didn't answer, and said coldly, "Are you willing?"

How could Cheng be willing to do it!He was so distressed that he was about to cry!But compared to the eldest wife, life is still more important.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, like a strong man cutting off his wrist, "I...my wife is your wife, there's nothing... nothing to be reluctant about."

Bo Shuohan pulled the figure over, threw it on the ground, turned over and pushed Cheng Jin onto the sofa.

"It seems that I didn't work too hard last night, which gave you the energy to cheat."

Cheng Jin looked at the figurines thrown on the ground, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe, but with Bo Shuohan's cannibalistic eyes, he didn't dare to pick it up, and explained in a low voice: "What is cheating or not? It's just handmade."

Bo Shuohan pinched the little fox's waist, saw his brows frowned slightly in pain, and snorted, "Your wife has already called me on you, why don't you call him cheating?"

Cheng Jin: "..."

A man who is too possessive is terrible!

Even a hand-made vinegar is eaten!

He wrapped his arms around the man's neck, kissed him proactively, and said with a flattering smile, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. I do have a wife, but I...cough cough...there is only one husband."

Bo Shuohan's eyes darkened instantly, "What do you call me?"

Cheng Jin's face was slightly hot, and he was almost speechless with shame, "Old...husband..."

As a straight man, calling another man his husband is simply breaking his moral bottom line.

But the man will turn his face for a few figures, and he has no other choice.

The corners of Bao Shuohan's lips hooked upwards, curved in a happy arc, and a soft light shone in his black eyes, "You are good. You can keep the figures, but next time I will hear you call them Wife, I'll throw it all away for you."

Cheng Jin: "..."

What!So the boss is going to throw away all his wives?

knock!Fortunately, he was witty and clever, and resolved the crisis in time.

Afterwards, Cheng Jin was pressed and kissed by Bo Shuohan for a long time before he was allowed to pack his luggage.

But looking at the man's eyes, if it wasn't for the fact that he had to catch a plane, he might be suppressed again, leading to a great harmony of life.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when we returned home.

Cheng Jin was very self-conscious, he didn't even mention returning to Cheng's house, and followed Bo Shuohan back to the apartment.

The servants were waiting at the door, greeted them respectfully, and took the luggage from their hands.

Bo Shuohan handed the clothes to the servant and asked Cheng Jin, "What do you want to eat?"

Cheng Jin was taking off his shoes, but for some reason his feet slipped and he threw himself on the ground.Subconsciously, he reached out and grabbed Bo Shuohan's trouser legs, barely steadying himself, "I'm scared to death."

Bo Shuohan looked down at him.

Cheng Jin felt something was wrong, raised his eyes, and found that his face was just pressed against Bo Shuohan's crotch, and he was almost embarrassed to the point of embarrassment.

Bo Shuohan pulled Cheng Jin up, with a playful look on his brows, "Here we go again."

The last time I went to Cheng's house to pick up the little fox, the little fox fell on his crotch with a face.

Cheng Jin, "...I was just not careful."

When Bo Shuohan said this, it seemed like he did it on purpose.

The servant wanted to laugh but didn't dare, his shoulders trembled.

Cheng Jin had no choice but to change the subject directly, "Do you still want supper?"

Bo Shuohan led the little fox upstairs, "What do you want to eat?"

Cheng Jin squeezed his waist that seemed to have gained a lot of weight, and said, "Suddenly I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs."

In recent days, besides eating and drinking, or lying in bed and sleeping, the only exercise is the great harmony of life.

In addition, Bo Shuohan likes to feed him very much. He eats three meals a day, including afternoon tea and supper. If this continues, he is very worried that he will become fat like a corgi.

Bo Shuohan raised his hand, pinched the little fox's waist, and said in dissatisfaction, "Too thin. The sweet and sour pork ribs are too greasy, replace them with pork rib noodles."

Cheng Jin: "...I'm afraid you have misunderstood thinness."

Bo Shuohan called the inside line and ordered the servant to make two servings of pork rib noodles. Ignoring Cheng Jin's complaints, he said slowly, "I'll go to bed when I'm tired, and I'll call you for dinner later."

Didn't sleep well last night, Cheng Jin slept all the way on the plane, it will not be sleepy.

He shook his head, "I'm going to take a shower."

After taking a shower and eating noodles, it was almost morning.

Cheng Jin climbed onto the bed and rolled over. Seeing that Bo Shuohan was still dealing with business, he yawned and asked, "Are you going to sleep?"

Bo Shuohan looked up at the little fox, put down the documents in his hands, and began to tear Cheng Jin's clothes.

Cheng Jin clutched his clothes in horror and backed away, "...No! What are you doing?"

He just felt that it was late and he should go to bed. Why did the big boss start his hands and feet as soon as he came up.

Bo Shuohan raised his eyelids, "Sleep."

Cheng Jin: "...I said sleep is just sleep, why did you turn it into a verb?"

Bo Shuo said in a cold voice, "The matter of suddenly thinking about the gift has not been resolved yet."

Cheng Jin: "..."

Is your so-called solution doing this kind of thing?

Why do I feel like you're just making excuses?

After being punished, Cheng Jin thought to himself why Bo Shuohan asked his servants to prepare supper. With this kind of physical exercise, if he didn't eat supper, he might pass out halfway.

Bo Shuohan was still in high spirits, and there was no trace of fatigue on his face.

He carried Cheng Jin into the bathroom, and after cleaning up for him, he carried him back to the bed and said softly, "Go out with you tomorrow."

Cheng Jin was already sleepy, and when he heard Bo Shuohan's words, he managed to pull himself together, "Where are you going?"

Bo Shuohan pecked his lips, "You will know tomorrow."

Cheng Jin didn't have the energy to ask more questions, since Bo Shuohan wouldn't hurt him anyway, so he hummed indiscriminately, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Bo Shuohan looked at the sleeping little fox, his cheeks were red, his eyebrows were exquisite, as well-behaved as a kitten, and he couldn't help but kiss him again.

When he opened his eyes again the next morning, Cheng Jin was awakened by the sound of Bo Shuohan getting up, and said sleepily, "Are you going to work?"

Bo Shuohan nodded, "Go back to sleep."

Today is the weekly meeting. As the president, he must attend.

Cheng Jin closed his eyes and nodded, humming: "Be careful on the road."

Bo Shuohan had already put on his clothes, leaned over to look at the sleepy little fox, pursed his lips slightly, and dug him out of the bed.

"You come with me."

Cheng Jin: "..."

He protested, "No."

Bo Shuohan turned a deaf ear to it, and asked the servant to come over with the clothes, hugged him, and dressed him himself.

Cheng Jin was really sleepy, even though he was tossed like this by Bo Shuohan, he didn't open his eyes, he just said angrily: "I've been tossing me for most of the night, and I'm not allowed to sleep in the morning, what are you doing?"

Bo Shuo said coldly, "The company can also sleep."

In the past few days, he was almost inseparable from the little fox, and suddenly he was left alone at home, and he was very worried and uncomfortable.Presumably the little fox felt the same way.

So he carried the little fox to the company, and the little fox slept in the office, the best of both worlds.

No matter how reluctant Cheng Jin was, it was useless, after Bo Shuohan helped him get dressed, he carried him downstairs to have breakfast.

Being tossed like this, even the gods woke up.Seeing that Bo Shuohan was going to hold him for dinner, Cheng Jin groaned uncomfortably, "Put me down."

Bo Shuohan turned a deaf ear, took a spoonful of egg custard, and fed it to his mouth, "Open your mouth."

"I'll do it myself." Cheng Jin reached for it.

Bo Shuohan moved his hand back, "Do you still have the strength?"

Cheng Jin: "..."

Feeling inexplicably threatened.

Forced to accept a meal of love, Cheng Jin became sober, but he was still too lazy to work hard.

After getting into the car, Bo Shuohan hugged Cheng Jin into his arms, pressed his head against his chest, "Go to sleep."

Cheng Jin was also really sleepy, too lazy to protest with Bo Shuohan, he yawned, "Where did you say you were going today?"

Bo Shuohan started to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, with a flat tone without the slightest emotion.

"Accompany me to grandma's birthday party."

Cheng Jin was startled immediately, and almost fell out of Bo Shuohan's arms, "What... what? Your grandma's birthday banquet?"

He was just in a relationship, and he was not ready to meet his parents at all!The boss came out like this, is he planning to tie him up to death? !

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