1354 What’s up, future wife (3)
the little tyrant flower pushed the little sister away with its butt, and with a serious look on its toot little face, it said in a childish voice, ” yingluo, yingluo also wants to kiss little brother. ”
the little monster turned around and ran off to find its daddy.
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A week after the wedding, the Bo family’s parents and elders were returning to a city. During this week, they did not leave because they had been through it and had heard about what had happened. Bo Jing’s mother had deliberately stayed here for the sake of her son’s happiness.
It wasn’t that she didn’t want to give the newlyweds a chance to spend time with each other. On the contrary, she knew that if she and Bo Jing’s father stayed here, the two newlyweds would be able to show their ” affection ” in front of them so that they could be at ease.
It was actually Bo Jing who had taken the initiative to bring it up to her in private.
he wanted them to stay for a few more days, but no one knew the exact reason except for bo jing.
Bo Jing saw that she was about to change out of her pajamas in the bathroom. Thinking about how she had silently agreed to live separately the next day, he felt an inexplicable sense of suffocation in his heart. Just as her slender figure was about to enter, he suddenly said in a bad tone, ” stop!
qiao xi ‘er stopped in her tracks.
He didn’t look back.
bo jing’s gaze was deep. ” qiao xi ‘er, no matter why you married me, you’re mine now. you already have a family. i hope you can consider putting aside this dangerous race and not risk your life to race again. ”
he was obviously worried about her, but the words he said were so cold and hard, as if he was particularly chauvinistic in trying to control her.
As expected, Qiao Xi ‘er lowered her head and the corners of her lips twitched helplessly. She turned to look at him and said, ” that’s something I’ve been pursuing my whole life. How can I give it up? ”
after saying that, she pushed the door open and entered.
Bo Jing’s expression turned even uglier. He felt that he had used up all his patience and temper on her, how could she affect his mood so easily?
It wasn’t that Bo Jing didn’t want to talk to her properly, but he had his own dignity and pride. When he was hurt-