Bo Xingzhi glanced at Ruan Su, then went to open his suitcase, found a bottle of stomach medicine and held it in his hand.
"Although there is no food to eat, at least there is medicine to eat."
Ruan Su's cool eyes turned and slammed the door of the room.
She wants to do it again, doesn't she?
She won't be fooled this time.
Bo Xingzhi: "
Compared with the days when he had hot meals as soon as he came home, it's really cruel and miserable now.
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As soon as Ruan Su returned to his room, he immediately took out his laptop and began to track it.
The three-day period is coming.
She must finish the task on time.
Time passed bit by bit, an hour passed, and two hours passed.
The night is already deep. The deep night brings a cool night wind, blowing the tulle like curtains.
Ruan Su sent all the investigation results to Anlin.
As soon as she turned off the computer, she heard a plop outside.
Ruan Su frowned and quietly opened the door of the room, but saw a tall figure curled up on the carpet in front of the living room sofa.
Was it the sound of Bo Xingzhi falling off the sofa just now?
Ruan Su walked over suspiciously, but found that the man's forehead was full of fine beads of sweat, and his hands tightly covered his stomach.
Looking at the usually cold and domineering man curled up on the carpet, I inexplicably feel that this picture is very soothing and meaningful.
Ruan Su admitted that she was not a compassionate person, but when she thought of her four-year marriage, at least Bo Xingzhi didn't treat her badly.
She helped the man to the sofa and lay down.
Green onion ten fingers pressed the man's stomach, and then put his pulse again. It's no big problem.
Is hungry stomach pain, pain dizzy.
It's really waste wood. Can't she cook some food if she doesn't cook it for him?
Would you rather faint from hunger?
Picky eaters are simply heinous.
Ruan Su washed her hands and went to the kitchen to prepare ingredients for noodles.
More than ten minutes later, a bowl of steaming egg spinach noodles was ready. His stomach is uncomfortable. He can only eat some light, shredded meat and noodles. Let's forget it.
She came out with her face, went to the sofa, bent down and patted Bo Xingzhi's face, "wake up, wake up."
Thin line stop, eyes closed, no reaction.
Ruan Su began to pinch the man's mouth. He couldn't do without eating.
Otherwise the stomach will be worse.
After a few minutes, Bo Xingzhi slowly opened his eyes and looked into a pair of clear eyes. He whispered, "Oh -"
A faint smell of food came from his nose, and a glimmer of light floated on the bottom of his eyes.
"Did you cook?"
Ruan Su kicked him on the instep. "Why don't you get up and eat?"
Bo Xingzhi felt that he could never find the gentle and charming Ruan Su in his life.
Looking at the cold woman, his heart was very uncomfortable, sour and astringent.
In the twinkling of an eye, thinking of Ruan Su's craft, he still propped up his body and walked towards the table.
When the hot noodles are swallowed down the throat, an unspeakable sense of satisfaction rises from the depths of the heart.
The man's impeccably handsome face moved slightly.
For four years, he has been used to everything about Ruan Su, whether her cooking or her body.
He even remembered the taste of the skin care products she often used.
A bowl of noodles was finally finished. Bo Xingzhi got up, washed the bowl, and then took two pills of stomach medicine.
After lying in bed, I turned around and couldn't sleep.
The deeper the night, the more intense the anxiety of the body.
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all is quiet at dead of night.
Ruan Su always sleeps lightly.
A dark shadow suddenly quietly opened her door, and Ruan Su lay on the bed, still lying on her side.
Even if the other party's footsteps are very low, tiptoe.
But Ruan Su could still tell from the familiar footsteps that the visitor was Bo Xingzhi.
In the dead of night, why did he run to his room without sleeping?
She has a locked door.
This is the exclusive routine of Bo Xingzhi. What's the difference between locking the door and not locking it?
The man stood in front of the bed and quietly looked at the woman's quiet sleeping face. Only a small night light was turned on in the room. The dim yellow light hit her face, and her skin seemed to be shrouded in a faint halo.
She was like a newborn baby.
Bo Xingzhi leaned over and looked at her. The woman on the bed breathed evenly. He couldn't help covering his lips with his dream lips.
Still a soft sense of familiarity, still a familiar aroma, awakened the familiar frenzy in his body.
He slowly deepened the kiss, as if he had been in a dry field like rain for a long time, longing for each other's lips and everything. Men kiss more and more urgent, more and more anxious.
A man's familiar clear breath came from his nose. Ruan Su: "
The man stared at her for a long time just to force a kiss?
She subconsciously wanted to push away Bo Xingzhi. However, suddenly, the familiar feeling in her body suddenly hit from the caudal vertebrae.
But a moment swept through her every cell.
Again!
For four years, why does it go crazy as soon as it touches this man.
What's the charm of this man?
Haven't you fed him after staying with him all these years?
In the past year, her palpitations have never happened again.
Therefore, she would happily promise Bo Xingzhi to end her marriage.
However, she was still too naive and underestimated the toxicity of this beautiful silkworm in her body.
During the day, when she stopped kissing, it was estimated that the beautiful silkworm had smelled the man's breath.
At this moment, when the man approached again, his blood was boiling.
Ruan Su felt uncomfortable. Her face and body were getting hotter and hotter.
Uncomfortable, especially uncomfortable.
Bo Xingzhi was sensitive to the reaction of the woman in his arms. He let go of her lips and looked down at her.
She slowly opened her eyes, which were stained with several layers of love tide, and her crimson little face was breathtaking.
"Are you awake?" the man's hoarse voice sounded.
Ruan Su looked at him mistily and wanted to talk, but with one mouth, he gave a soft and waxy cry.
The night wind is warm, and the stars outside the window seem to close their eyes shyly.
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The sun slowly came in through the tulle curtain. On the soft big bed, the two bodies entangled each other like vines.
The woman's thick and thin eyelashes fanned gently, as if she thought the sun was too dazzling. She slowly raised her arm and covered her eyes.
After a while, she put down her arm again and blinked her beautiful apricot eyes like black grapes.
The whole body was sour and painful, as if it had been crushed by a truck.
He put a big palm on his waist. Ruan Su hated to lift the arm and threw it aside.
The picture of last night came back to us.
She was a little broken in her self-control.
Damn Mei silkworm, I can't live without this man all day, can I?
Ah!
Mingming hasn't had an attack on her silkworm toxicity since this year. What happened last night? Out of control.
She thought about all kinds of initiatives, all kinds of pictures rushing to the cloud, and she wanted to hit the wall and die.
I really want to remove Mei silkworm from her body, but she hasn't found an antidote for four years.
Can only suppress, can only slow down.
She thought that four years had been suppressed and would not recur.
Ruan Su couldn't help covering her face and collapsed.
After the divorce, how will she face the situation of poisoning again?
Last night may have been an accident. She hasn't had an attack for a year. She shouldn't have an attack in the future.
It must be like this.
Ruan Su comforted herself secretly and prepared to get out of bed and wash.
As soon as she sat up, she found
Bo Xingzhi didn't know when he had woke up. He was lying on his side, lazily supporting his jaw with his left hand, and his narrow Phoenix eyes looked at her silently.
It startled her.
"Are you awake?" she hid her embarrassment and said hello expressionless.
After divorce, sleeping with your ex husband.
What you think, what dog blood.
Bo Xingzhi's scattered broken hair, like his people, with a few lazy, his eyes habitually narrowed a little, "tossed into the middle of the night last night, Ruan Su, you have great energy."
Ruan Su's face was stiff, and the pain in her body could not resist the embarrassing atmosphere at this time.
If she resists death directly, Bo Xingzhi will never take advantage of it.
However, the beautiful silkworm in her body is too strong. She is possessed by the beautiful silkworm. What can she do?
With his hand, the man wrapped the long hair on her chest around his fingers, propped up his head and buried it in Ruan Sujin, with a dull voice, "you were so enthusiastic last night."
At least, let him taste the pleasant and dripping feeling he has not seen for a long time.
Ruan Su is such a woman that once he gets to bed, he is so fascinated that he can't extricate himself.
For the past four years, he loved her body, and now he is still addicted to it.
Ruan Su glanced at him with a cold expression.
Enthusiasm, it's not her, it's really not her, it's just poisonous hair, manipulated by beautiful silkworms.
Yes, so she won't be embarrassed.
The man turned over, and his side face lying on the pillow was as beautiful as sculpture. The quilt only covered his waist. His limbs spread out and occupied the whole bed.
"I don't remember, so I don't understand what you're talking about." Ruan Su tried to hold his respect.
The sunlight outside the window was too dense. Bo Xingzhi simply got up and walked over. As soon as he pulled it, he pulled the curtain to block the glare.
He stared deeply at Ruan Su on the bed.
The tight thin lips hide too much emotion. The little woman doesn't admit it after eating.
His face was slightly sideways, and the sun outside the window was shining on his broken black hair in front of his forehead.
Ruan Su has no time to appreciate the man's beauty. Although he is in great shape and can make all women scream, the red fruit abdominal muscles and the attractive Mermaid line are right in front of him.
There are still her clear scratches on it, but now she just feels that those marks are invisible, invisible.
Because all this is mercilessly explaining one thing. She was really enthusiastic last night!
I still have the strength to come and sleep with her in the middle of the night. It seems that the man's stomachache is still light!
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