Chapter 38

Bo Yanchen gently touched her head like an angry PET: "OK, don't be angry! Bring your friends here tonight and have fun. How's it going? "

Although Mo Shuangshuang and she are the best friends, they are opposite in character. They especially like to be lively. The more people there are, the higher they are.

Li Xintong blinked and looked forward to the big eyes, "is it really OK?"

Bo Yanchen spoiled her little nose: "I said it's OK. What time does your friend leave work? I'll ask the driver to pick her up in the evening. "

Li Xintong Is there a driver's car? Is the service too good?

"I'll call her first and ask her." Li Xintong said.

"Whatever you want." Bo Yanchen let go of her and went to the cloakroom to change.

Li Xintong calls Mo Shuangshuang for dinner. Mo Shuangshuang readily agrees, saying that as long as there is food, it doesn't matter where to go.

Taking advantage of the gap that Bo Yanchen is still changing clothes, Li Xintong conveniently made a bed. After a night of indulgence last night, the sheets can no longer be seen. Wrinkled do not say, but also stained with some indescribable traces.

"Why? What are you doing? " Bo Yanchen dressed neatly came out, found Li Xintong is changing sheets.

"Change the sheets!" Li Xintong said.

Bo Yanchen stopped and said, "just let the servant do this kind of thing. You are Mrs. Bo now. How can you do such rough work? "

Li Xintong did not have the good spirit white he one eye: "I myself come to be good. You can't let people see this... " She has no face!

Bo Yanchen stares at the sheet to see, just understand to come over, smile a way: "what does this have? This proves that our husband and wife love each other! Haven't you heard of it? The quality of a couple's relationship is directly proportional to the frequency of changing sheets. "

Li Xintong She concluded that Bo Yanchen had made it up.

Bo Yanchen took out a set of new sheets from the cupboard and handed them to her, "here you are, change them."

Li Xintong looks at the bed sheet of small broken flower, a face is muddled force.

"Why are your sheets all idyllic?" She couldn't help asking.

Bo Yanchen smiles: "don't you like this style best? It's just that I like it, too. It proves that we are predestined and in tune with each other. "

Li Xintong She always felt that there was something wrong with Bo Yanchen's words.

"Well What about the bassinet chair and dressing table? " Li Xintong said, "is this what you like?"

Bo Yanchen took a look at her and did not answer. He went to the wardrobe to choose a tie.

Li Xintong knew that he was escaping and continued to ask, "are these the things that Yi Tong's mother used?"

Bo Yanchen's action of wearing a tie stopped, but he still didn't answer.

"You still love her, don't you?" When Li Xintong said this, her nose was sour. "Can you tell me something about her? Since you still love her, why separate from her? "

Bo Yanchen suddenly turned around and glared at her, "Li Xintong, I hope you understand. We're just a contractual marriage. You are not qualified to ask about my private affairs, and you have no right to inquire about my past! Be obedient to your duty as Mrs. Bo. You'd better know less about the things you shouldn't know! "

His face was gloomy and frightening, and his tone was icy.

Li Xintong's aggrieved flat mouth said, "I Just ask. "

How did she know Bo Yanchen would have such a big reaction. Just now, he was very friendly. You and I suddenly looked like a different person. It's scary!

Bo Yanchen took a deep look at her and walked out.

Li Xintong looked down at the hand of the broken sheets, heart surge a sour mood. He must still love that woman. Otherwise, how could she be so angry at the mention of her? When love is strong, resentment is the deepest!

Ah! She seems to have really asked the wrong questions.

Li Xintong changed the sheets and dressed up before going downstairs.

Downstairs, Bo Yanchen is having breakfast in the restaurant.

Qi Ma saw her and said, "Miss Li, breakfast is ready. Come and have it."

"All right. Thank you, Ma Qi Li Xintong walked into the restaurant and sat down opposite Bo Yanchen. The man is still eating the food on his plate gracefully without even looking at her.

He was suddenly so cold, Li Xintong some sad, but when she saw a full table full of their favorite food, depressed mood swept away.

"Qi Ma, you have too many things to prepare. How can I finish it? "

"Don't worry about not having enough." Qi Ma put a bowl of millet porridge in front of her with a smile, "previously, I was afraid that what I made didn't suit your taste. Fortunately, Mr. Li told me that you like to eat... "

Bo Yanchen suddenly coughed a few times, interrupted Qi Ma's words: "Qi Ma, don't call Miss Li any more."

Qi Ma's face was muddled: "ah? What's that called? "

"Ma'am." Bo Yanchen said lightly.

Qi Ma What's the situation? When he came here yesterday, didn't Rui Wentao introduce that Li Xintong was a special assistant? How did you become a wife in a flash?Li Xintong is busy to make it over: "Qi Ma, it's OK. If you're not used to it, you can call Miss Li, or you can call my name directly."

Bo Yanchen sharp vision smashes to come over, "no way. You can only call it Madame. That's the rule

"Yes, sir. Madam, would you like to have a taste? " Qi Ma changed her tongue very quickly.

Li Xintong smoked the corner of his mouth, took a spoon and tasted it. It tasted good, "well, it tasted good."

"Just like it." Qi Ma then showed a smile of satisfaction, "Sir, madam, please use it slowly. I'm busy in the kitchen. "

After Qi Ma retreated, Bo Yanchen picked up a fried dumpling and put it on Li Xintong's plate, "eat, eat, look, your favorite."

Li Xintong Leng Leng, how even she likes to eat what he knows? It's amazing.

"What's the matter? Late for work is a bonus deduction! " Bo Yanchen scares her.

This man has a good temper. He comes and goes quickly.

Li Xintong appreciates such a man.

She hated people who kept everything in their heart. If there are misunderstandings, we don't talk about them. As a result, there are so many misunderstandings that we can't solve them any more.

After breakfast, Rui Wentao has been waiting for them outside the door.

"Bo Shao, good morning, madam."

"Good morning, ratchet!" Li Xintong is not used to this kind of address, especially Rui Wentao. After all, both of them are special helpers in the company.

Rui Wentao opens the back seat of the car, and Bo Yanchen habitually goes in.

"Ma'am, please." Rui Wentao saw that she was still standing and urged.

When both of them sat down, Rui Wentao closed the door and quickly got into the co driver's cab.

"What happened to the old man last night?" Bo Yanchen asked.

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