I want to sleep with Bo Liang tonight. Originally Xiang Nuan was not used to it, but Bo Liang was used to it.
After dinner, Bo Liang continued to work in the study. Before entering the study, he said to Xiang Nuan, "I still have some work to deal with. You can take a bath first, and sleep first when you are sleepy."
"I see," he said in a long voice.
Although it's not like I didn't spend the night with Bo Liang before, every time I spent the night was quite sudden, and I went to sleep after I finished. I've never spent the night together after dinner like today.
This gives Xiang Nuan a very strange feeling, as if the two of them are really married, living together with their children.
Xiang Nuan is ready to take a comfortable bath. He goes to the bay window to have a tacit meeting with tomorrow's script and then goes to bed. When he arrives at the bathroom, he finds that there are many bath salts with various flavors and colors around the bathtub, as well as bath essential oil dripping in the water.
And everything is expensive, before to warm when there is no such, and thin cool also don't like bath, so it can't be thin cool with.
Is Bo Liang specially prepared for her? Can bo Liang be so considerate?
Xiang Nuan soon found out that the details of thin cool preparation were more than that. When he changed into pajamas after bathing and passed through the cloakroom, there was an extra place for women's clothes in the cloakroom where there were only thin cool clothes.
From suits to casual wear, there are all kinds of clothes with different styles on different occasions, especially Xiang Nuan. She noticed that these clothes are mostly lavender and light yellow, and several classic black-and-white styles are available. It can be said that Xiang Nuan likes them very much.
This makes Xiang Nuan feel warm. It turns out that Bo Liang made so many preparations before she moved here, but he never took the initiative to tell her these things.
When eating, the strange feeling surged to the warm chest again. Is thin cool really the kind of man who is not good at expressing his feelings?
When I went back to my room to read the script, I happened to meet aunt Yang who came up at the end of the stairs and asked Nuan casually, "what did aunt Yang prepare for Mr. Bo?"
Aunt Yang opened the lid to xiangnuan and said with a smile, "I didn't prepare anything. I prepared a bowl of milk millet porridge to nourish my stomach. The young master has a bad stomach. Usually, he is in the company and seldom goes home so early. Every time he is at home, I will prepare some night for him to nourish his stomach."
Xiang Nuan thought of all the details of today's thin cool work, and took the midnight snack from Aunt Yang's hands: "give it to me, I'll take it to him."
"Well, madam, would you like a bowl, too? There are still some in the kitchen below." Aunt Yang asked politely.
Xiang Nuan shook his head and said playfully to Aunt Yang, "I don't need to prepare for my supper in the future. I'm an actress. I want to keep fit."
Aunt Yang had no choice but to smile: "it's OK. Anyway, I'll prepare more for my wife in the future. When my wife is hungry, it's OK to eat."
"Thank you, aunt Yang." Xiang Nuan smiles. She likes aunt Yang from the bottom of her heart.
Carrying the midnight knock on the thin cool door, thin cool low clear voice from inside: "come in."
To warm pushed open the door of the study, thin cool thought it was aunt Yang sent, head also did not lift said: "night on the door of the small table, I want to eat later."
"Oh..." To warm should road, put down the night at the door, ready to go.
"Wait a minute," Bo Liang noticed something wrong in his voice. He looked up at the door and put down his work: "why did you come to deliver the supper?"
"I met aunt Yang at the stairway. I'll bring it in for you. You're very busy, so I won't disturb your work first." Turn to warm to say.
Thin cool rushed to warm to move to wave: "don't walk first, come over."
"What for?" Xiang Nuan is a little wary: "your study is full of confidential documents. I dare not come in casually. If I accidentally see something I shouldn't see at that time, I will be blamed for the accident."
Bo Liang knew that Xiang Nuan meant something. He frowned: "come here quickly, don't let me shout for the third time."
Xiang Nuan dawdles to Bo Liang's side and is pulled into his arms by Bo Liang. Sitting on Bo Liang's strong thigh, Xiang Nuan's face turns red.
She regretted it and said, "what are you doing? I just came in to deliver the supper."
"Nothing, just want to hold you," Bo Liang raised to warm small chin, mouth smile some bad, meaning to ask: "what do you think I want to do?"
"Well?" I almost asked the black man to warm up. Isn't the atmosphere so ambiguous because of Bo liang? How can it be that she thinks too much?
What's more, is this kind of cuddling relationship between them? Is it?
Bo Liang looks at Xiang Nuan's simple appearance and laughs. It's rare to see her so delicate and simple.
He pinched his warm little nose and said, "you can do whatever I want you to do in the future. How can this little mouth be so loud all day long? A good little girl has a long mouth."Xiang Nuan just shut up, Cheng. Anyway, she will be scolded by Bo Liang for all sorts of strange reasons. Then she won't speak?
But it seems that she can't help it. When Bo Liang looks at the computer files, he points to the midnight at the door and says weakly: "that If you don't drink millet porridge, it will be cold. Aunt Yang specially stewed it for your stomach. Why don't you drink it first and then continue to work. "
Thin cool pick eyebrow, also know to care about his body, but he did not put down the hand of the document: "Teng not open hand ah, or you carry to feed me?"
"Ah?" Xiang Nuan sat in thin cool arms and looked up at him, "are you disabled?"
“……”
Thin cool to warm up small head pressed down: "come on, you really still don't talk more lovely, you give me carry it."
"All right." To warm so that from thin cool arms jumped down, the millet porridge to thin cool end over.
After the end, he turned around and wanted to run outside. He was stopped by Bo Liang again: "don't you want to recite the script? Take it and sit on my back. My desk is big and the bay windows in my room are too small. "
He waved to Nuan: "Oh, no, I just like ge you paralyzed on the bay window..."
Before he finished, he saw Bo Liang's dangerous eyes, and his refusal was blocked in his throat.
Xiang Nuan compromise: "OK, then I'll go and get the script and come back. That's when I sit opposite you and recite the script. Don't be too noisy..."