Roll in the arms of the iceberg boss

Seeing Cheng Jin's blushing suddenly, An Qing understood in an instant, and her expression became embarrassing, "Xiaohan...you are very cruel."

Cheng Jin smiled awkwardly but politely, pretending not to understand.

How can he take this?

You can't say, yes, your son is very ruthless, or you can shut him up in the room and educate him.

But after such an outburst, the stiff atmosphere between the two was eased.

An Qing paused, and said with a complicated expression: "I heard what Lao Bo said, the last time I was in the old house...thanks to you."

Several days had passed before Lao Bo told her that Xiaohan was detained by the old lady in the old house because Xiaohan didn't come home that night.

It was Cheng Jin and Zhou Xiao who brought people there and rescued Xiao Han.

After listening to it, she was afraid and surprised. Thinking of her attitude towards Cheng Jin, she couldn't help but regretted it, so she made an excuse and walked to the door.

A look of surprise appeared on Cheng Jin's face, "Auntie already knows? It's what I should do. You're welcome, Auntie."

If something happened to the big golden leg, he would finish the game, and he had to make a move when it was time to do so.

What's more... Ahem, the relationship between the two of them is so unusual now.

After making a start, the next words will go much smoother. An Qing looked at Cheng Jin with a sincere expression, "You are a good boy. What happened before was wrong with your aunt. Don't be angry with your aunt, okay?"

An Qing's attitude had also softened before, that was the time she took the initiative to invite him and Bo Shuohan to dinner.

But at that time, although she said she accepted Cheng Jin, her attitude was very cold, as if she couldn't wait and there was nothing she could do.

But this time, it was obviously much more willing.

Cheng Jin felt as if he suddenly picked up 500 million yuan on the street. When the owner of the money saw it, he not only didn't want to go back, but even said he would give it to him, which made him excited and uneasy.

After sending An Qing away, not long after, Cheng Jin heard movement at the door.

He poked his head around and found that it was Bo Shuohan who had returned.

After changing his shoes, Bo Shuohan came in, raised his eyes, saw two teacups on the table, and asked, "Who's here?"

Cheng Jin smiled slyly, "Guess."

Bo Shuohan frowned slightly, and looked at him carefully, "Did my mother make things difficult for you?"

Cheng Jin looked left and right, "Did you install a camera at home? Or did the servant call you?"

Otherwise, why make a guess.

Bo Shuohan took the hot towel from the servant and wiped his hands, "Do you need it?"

There are only a few people who will come to the house and let the little fox entertain him personally. After a little analysis, he knows that the only one is his mother who is idle.

Cheng Jin inexplicably felt that his IQ was being despised.

He snorted, and said, "You're smart. But..." At this point, he stopped, and said with a smile, "You can't guess what she's here for."

Bo Shuohan had already guessed from Cheng Jin's expression, but when he saw his smug face, he moved his thin lips, "What are you here for?"

Cheng Jin chuckled, leaned close to Bo Shuohan's ear, and whispered, "Your mother came to thank me. According to her meaning, she should recognize me...well, this son-in-law."

Bo Shuohan raised his eyebrows, "Son-in-law?"

When will the little fox realize that he was married into the Bo family?

If he hasn't, he doesn't mind teaching him a few more times in bed.

Cheng Jin keenly sensed the change in the man's mood, so he quickly acted cute to save his life, "Your Majesty is the most powerful, your Majesty is the wisest, and whatever you say, your Majesty is right."

Really!

They are all men, so why bother about addressing them so much?

Bo Shuohan glanced at the little fox with a half-smile, and decided to let him go mercifully.

Cheng Jin looked around like a thief, and found that the servant was not there, so he quickly stood on tiptoe, pecked at the corner of Bo Shuohan's lips, met his deep gaze, and asked with a smile, "Why did you come back so early?" ?”

Lord Jin doesn't know what he's been up to lately. It's after seven o'clock when he gets home from get off work every day, and it's just after five o'clock now.

Bo Shuohan stretched out his long arms, pulled him into his arms, and kissed him unceremoniously.

The air in the chest cavity seemed to be squeezed out, and there was a tiny electric current passing through his lips.

Bo Shuohan's lips were soft and hot.

It's like a fire that will burn him up.

The air in his lungs was constantly being squeezed, and his chest seemed to explode. Just when he was about to suffocate from being kissed, the domineering man finally let him go.

Cheng Jin was dizzy, leaning against Bo Shuohan's head, gasping for breath.

Bo Shuohan stared at his blushing cheeks, and said in a hoarse voice, "I was too busy a few days ago, so I went home early today to be with you."

Cheng Jin was adjusting his disordered breathing. Hearing his words, he couldn't help but feel sweet, but he still said stubbornly: "I am very free by myself, and I don't need your company at all."

Bo Shuohan lowered his eyes, "Really?"

The man was handsome, with a high forehead and a straight nose, and his black eyes were like an abyss. When they looked at each other, they were involuntarily sucked in.

But now, those eyes are full of him.

Cheng Jin's heart trembled, and what he wanted to say turned a corner, "Of course...it's a lie."

Bo Shuohan slightly hooked his lips and raised a faint smile.

Cheng Jin's heart was pounding, he couldn't help wrapping his arms around his neck, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, with a stern face, he said solemnly: "Well, sweet."

Could it be that the financial master secretly ate candy behind his back?Otherwise, why would his heart be as sweet as honey.

He must remind the financial master that when you are old, you should not eat too much sugar, otherwise you will easily get diabetes.

Bo Shuohan did what he said, he didn't go directly to the study to continue working like before, he went upstairs and changed into home clothes, and went back to the living room.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

Cheng Jin thought that Bo Shuohan was asking about the evening menu, so he licked his lips, "The chef said to cook boiled fish tonight."

Bo Shuohan frowned, "Can you eat spicy food?"

The little fox ate badly a few days ago. Not only was his stomach indigestible, but he also had pantothenic acid. After the doctor saw it, he told him to eat lightly.So he told the chef to cook some light and appetizing meals for the past few days.

Boiled fish is numbing and spicy, which is completely different from light and nourishing stomach.

Cheng Jin blinked, "Should...can be..." Seeing Bo Shuohan's eyes whizzing towards him, he immediately changed his words: "It can be made into a boiled fish version with three delicacies."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Bo Shuohan eagerly, looking as wronged as he wanted, as pitiful as he could be.

Bo Shuohan was angry and funny, "Let's make something spicy, but there should be less chili, and you should eat less."

Successfully achieved the goal, Cheng Jin almost raised his tail to the sky proudly, and nodded hurriedly.

The rice is cooked by the chef, and they don't need to do it.

The two simply went upstairs to watch a movie in the theater.

The film and television hall was newly installed recently. Because Cheng Jin loved watching movies, Bo Shuohan changed one of the guest rooms and put a set of the latest projection equipment in it, turning it into a film and television hall.

Cheng Jin also laid a carpet inside, and put a few cushions and beanbags on it.

The sofa is very soft. After sitting on it, the whole person will sink into it, which is very comfortable.

Cheng Jin picked up the remote control, "What do you want to see?"

Bo Shuohan had no objection, "You can watch whatever you want."

He wanted to accompany the little fox, and he didn't care what movie he was watching.

Cheng Jin picked out a funny movie, sat next to Bo Shuohan, unpacked the fat house water and potato chips, and handed it to him, "Do you want it?"

Watching a movie with a snack is one of the greatest pleasures, and without it, the fun is cut in half.

Bo Shuohan put his arm on the back of the sofa chair behind Cheng Jin, put his palm on his shoulder, and lowered his eyes, "No."

Cheng Jin was very disgusted with this answer, squeezed a piece of potato chips, put it in his mouth, "Ah~ open your mouth."

Bo Shuohan ate the potato chips in disgust.

Besides instant noodles, potato chips are the second thing he hates, and he doesn't understand what's so delicious about them, which makes the little fox so happy.

Cheng Jin saw that his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was taking poison, but instead he became interested and would stuff a mouthful into his mouth from time to time.

After watching a movie, the two ate up three packs of potato chips.

The next few days were very calm, but Cheng Jin felt anxious that a storm was coming.

Today was another day for Bo Shuohan to go for hypnotherapy.It was about three o'clock in the afternoon.

When Cheng Jin got up, Bo Shuohan had already gone to the company.

Seeing that the time was just right, Cheng Jin asked the chef to make a bento box, packed it in an insulated box, and planned to deliver lunch to Bo Shuohan, and accompany him to Zhou Xiao's place in the afternoon.

The car is in the parking lot.

Cheng Jin took the bodyguards down to the first floor by elevator, and told the bodyguards to drive. He waited on the spot with an insulated box.

As soon as the bodyguard left, a car drove up not far away.

Cheng Jin thought it was a resident's car and didn't care.

It wasn't until the car squeaked and stopped in front of him that he realized something was wrong.

At this time, the car door had already been opened, and three burly men with masks on their faces walked towards him aggressively.

Cheng Jin's expression changed, he turned around and ran, "Save..."

Before he could cry for help, his mouth was covered by a pair of big hands.Immediately afterwards, there was a pain in the back of my neck, and I lost consciousness for an instant.

The insulation box in Cheng Jin's hand fell to the ground with a plop, especially loud in the empty parking lot.

The three burly men quickly dragged Cheng Jin into the car like dragging a sack without saying a word.

The bodyguard who rushed over happened to see the last scene, and his face changed drastically.

Bo Shuohan was restless all morning, taking advantage of the break in the meeting, he took out his phone and glanced at it.

Today is the day for his hypnotherapy, the little fox agreed to have dinner with him at noon and meet Zhou Xiao with him in the afternoon.

It's eleven o'clock now, it is estimated that the little fox has already woken up and is about to come over.

Thinking of this, his cold face gradually softened, a smile unconsciously formed on the corner of his lips, and he dialed Cheng Jin's number.

The first half of the day was busy.

Finally there was a voice, but it was, "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please call again later..."

How can it be shut down?

Did you forget to charge it?

But he remembered that before going to bed yesterday, the little fox's phone was charging.

Bo Shuohan's heart constricted involuntarily, and for some reason, a strong uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart.

He hung up the phone and was about to call the servant at home when the phone rang suddenly.

The crisp and melodious melody was particularly harsh in the suddenly quiet conference room.