In the early morning, Bo Yin shook my face.

And now I asked my assistant to call me, is this man demonstrating to me?

Inexplicable.

I frowned and said, "I'm busy." ”

The little assistant said: "Mrs. Bo, Mr. Bo wants to invite you to lunch now, do you have time?"

"Nope. ”

I was afraid that the assistant would be wrong again, so I refused directly.

The little assistant hummed, said something to disturb, and then decisively hung up the phone to me.

I speechlessly threw my phone on the co-pilot, started the car and left A University, and went to the Liang Group.

When I was downstairs in the company, I called Liang Ying, but she said: "I was on the plane this morning, I was on a business trip in the field, and I didn't have time to take care of you, so you went to play with Pei Shangxi." ”

Although Pei Shangxi is usually out of tune, he is also a busy person, and he has recently had a girlfriend.

I don't want to bother him.

And at this moment, I found that once I got divorced and didn't fight with Yan Ke, and once I graduated, I didn't stay in school, and my life was boring.

The thought of this makes my heart tighten.

I hurriedly drove back to one of my apartments.

No one here knows, including Yan Ke.

This apartment was bought by my father as a gift from my adulthood, and a lot of work has been done here in the past four years.

Every time I'm in a bad mood, I come over and carve something, or paint a picture.

I walked over to the wall and pulled out a wood carving from the colourful wooden cabinet on the wall, four years ago I was very rusty and could only carve simple finished products.

And it can only be carved from wood.

At that time, I was not yet eighteen years old, and the most carved was Mu Xiuyuan's young appearance.

I started trying to sculpt him when I was fifteen years old.

From the unfamiliar skills to the exquisite finished product in my hands now, I have spent a lot of effort before and after.

But since dating Yan Ke, I have never carved his appearance again, because I uphold my loyalty to love.

And I have learned all this since I was a child, thanks to my uncle Zhong Chengsi, who is my father's own brother.

He taught me what I would.

He is a master of carving, and his works are highly collectible, especially in jade carving.

But he just confiscated a closed disciple.

He taught me a lot of things when I was an adult, but when I was an adult, he was away from home except for the occasional pointer.

My uncle had a dream to carve a castle out of stone on a piece of land that he had bought.

He hadn't been home much for three years for that thought, and I hadn't been to that place to this day.

In my mind, he was a very mysterious person.

But my uncle said he would take me there when he had the chance.

And when I filled in the college entrance examination, I also listened to his opinion before secretly choosing the art major.

Determined to be a student of the Academy of Fine Arts, I finally went to the door of Professor Xiao and learned more completely.

I wanted to continue my graduate studies, but after I divorced Yan Ke, my father greeted me and asked me to take over the Zhong family.

My mother also asked me to go back to the company to study.

I put the wood carving in my hand back into the distance, sat down on a chair in the center of the room, picked up the knife next to me, and used the knife as a pen.

The patterns on the stone are carved one by one, which is complex and diverse.

The pink flower on the white paper next to it was exactly the same as the one on my shoulder.

I often tilted my head to look at the paper and studied it for a while, and then I slowly carved a stroke and carefully carved the pattern.

This flower has been in my memory for ten years, and I will never forget that scene.

And the guy who saved me.

I never found him again, but I remembered the ribbon around his wrist and the flower at the top of the ribbon, which I couldn't name.

I've seen a lot of them on the Internet, and I haven't found anything like them, so I drew them from memory.

Give it the name Intention Flower.

But I was a little girl at the time, but he was a tall adult man over 1.8 meters.

Ten years have passed, and he should be a little older.

And in my lifetime, I can't be sure if I can find him again and repay him for that kindness.

I couldn't carve much of this patterned stone carving for half a day, and my stomach rang after I finished one petal.

And then I remembered that I hadn't eaten lunch yet.

I flipped through my phone and looked at the time, it was seven o'clock in the evening, and it was time for me to get out of here.

Eat a little at a nearby restaurant and drive back to Bo Yin's apartment.

Bo Yin didn't go home tonight.

Not only tonight, but Bo Yin didn't go home for a week in a row, and he didn't even have a phone call.

I called him a few times during this time, but the phone was turned off, and I lost my temper and I didn't call him again for the next week.

After another week, I couldn't help but call him two more, and it was still turned off.

I finally found out that Bo Yin was really missing.

This is a thing that makes me anxious, the one-month transaction has not expired, and Bo Yin has actually lost contact.

I simply called the third sister-in-law and asked euphemistically, "Third sister-in-law, has your brother come to see you recently?"

The third sister-in-law said frankly: "No, my brother is always very busy, and he often disappears for a few months and then appears, but he will come to see me when he has time, why do you ask about my brother when you have time?"

"Oh, our Zhong family signed a contract with your brother, and my dad wanted to ask him about some specific things, but I heard Assistant Xiao Yang say that he has been very busy recently and is not in the company. ”

My lie is very good.

The third sister-in-law said to me very mysteriously: "My brother has his own business, and I will tell you quietly that my brother is doing some great things." ”

When I hung up, I was thinking, "What's great?"

In fact, if you think about it, he injured his wrist when I met Bo Yin a few months ago, and then I saw him again a week later, and I saw him more times in those days than before.

Then another week later, he found me in the hospital and disappeared for a whole month.

During this period, I have always heard about the Yan family, but I have never seen his people, and he seems to be busy with very important things.

And this time too, the thin sound appeared in my field of vision for a few days, and then disappeared quietly.

But the Bo family did not leak any news about him.

Now even the people in the WeChat group are discussing, saying that Bo Yin has a board of directors in the company, buys the shares of the rest of the shareholders, and completely collects the power in the palm of his own hand.

And he also said that he bought another entertainment media.

But I know he's not in Beijing.

If he was in Beijing, he would definitely go back to his apartment.

Could it be that he is on a business trip to buy a media company in a foreign country?

Thinking of this, I immediately sent a text message asking Pei Shangxi to get the phone number of Boyin's little assistant to me.

I have dealt with the assistant a few times, but I forgot to save his phone number.

And every time he called me from a thin number, I couldn't find the call record between me and my assistant.

Ten minutes later, Pei Shangxi sent me the phone number of his assistant Xiao Yang, and he didn't forget to say sarcastically: "What's the matter?

Phew, a dog can never spit out ivory from its mouth.

I dialed the number, and the assistant picked it up and wondered, "Is there something wrong with Mrs. Bo?"

Oh, he remembers my number.

What's wrong with me? I can't tell him I'm in a hurry to find Bo Yin, right?

I calmly asked, "What about you Mr. Bo?"

"Mr. Bo has something to leave Beijing for a business trip temporarily, and half a month ago, Mr. Bo wanted to ask you for dinner just to tell Mrs. Bo about it, but Mrs. Bo doesn't seem to have time. ”

I turned pale with anger, and the assistant said, "Mr. Bo told me not to worry about it, and then I left Beijing." ”

I struggled with the problem for half a month, and the little assistant explained it to me lightly, but in the end I found out that it was my fault.

Bo Yin, this old boy, didn't I just refuse him to eat, as for me like this?

Half a month, no news.

I also told my assistant not to worry too much!

It's clear that I can't get along with it.

I've been worried for half a month, I won't admit it, I'm just a cat scratching and itching, missing him.

Three days later, in the eighteen days since he disappeared, with less than a week left in my deal with him.

The man is back.

I was lying on the couch on the balcony peeling apples, listening to a song with headphones in my ears, when he suddenly grabbed me from behind and held me in his arms.

I was startled and hurriedly struggled, and subconsciously stabbed the fruit knife in my hand.

He grabbed my wrist and forced me to throw away the knife, wrapped me in his coat, put my head next to my neck and breathed deeply, "Don't move the little thing, it's me, let me smell it." ”

Bo Yin's head rubbed against my neck, and her cold lips pressed against my cheek, moving slowly.

I had already realized that it was him, because no one dared to come in here except Bo Yin.

But he disappeared for more than half a month and suddenly appeared, and I just subconsciously thought he was a bad guy.

And as soon as he comes back, he will have the rhythm of spring!

Bo Yin's one hand wrapped around my waist, and the other hand rubbed my chest vigorously, and the heat below was also against me.

Touched by him, my body was numb and trembling slightly, I reached out and pressed his hand on my chest, and asked, "Where have you been for more than half a month?"

"Business trip. Bo Yin slapped his hand hard and ripped off my bra, and the inside of my clothes was empty.

He touched my breasts, and then threw me on the couch like an explosion, quickly untied his belt, half-took off his pants, and came in directly from the front.

I relied on him as an immortal, and I hurt my aunt and grandmother to death.

The bottom was so dry and the thin sound was violent, I half-hunched over, hugged his neck, opened my mouth to bite the part of his neck, and bit down hard.

Punish him for his disappearance and his rudeness.

But he was unmoved, ignoring the pain directly, and acting bravely and directly, like a wolf in spring.

It took a long time for Bo Yin to leak once, and his body pressed against my body, and his palm kept caressing my head.

Slowly calm your breathing.

He and I are still wearing his clothes, but Bo Yin is too anxious, is his desire in this regard too strong?

It's only half a month, is he like this?

I breathed unsteadily, reached out to hold his head and gasped, my body trembled for a while, and I asked in a happy but unceremonious tone: "Mr. Bo, as for wanting to have sex so much?"

"Zhong Shishi, you are in good shape. ”

So it's easy to pull him out?

Phew, superficial man.