"Huh?"

Zhao Shiyun's heart that had just calmed down jumped again. II. V. VIII

And sure enough, he heard it.

"She, she's your nephew's fiancée, and we used to be classmates. Zhao Shiyun tried to make a calm appearance. "What, you're interested?"

Bo Yan frowned, "You're sick." ”

She smiled and leaned on Bo Yan's shoulder, "I'm kidding, I know my husband is the best for me." ”

The fragrant smell wafted into his nose, which made his brow furrow even tighter, "Stay away from me." ”

Zhao Shiyun sat up straight, looking ahead, and a trace of bitterness in her heart quietly spread.

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"Madam, the young master is back!" said Wang Ma as she walked into Su Qingyou's room.

Su Qingyou subconsciously glanced at the time, it was already eight o'clock.

Her heart jumped out of bed, put on her slippers and ran down.

"Madam, don't worry!"

Wang Ma reminded her worriedly and funny behind her.

Su Qingyou was in a hurry, and when he went down the last staircase, he didn't pay attention, and he almost fell forward-

Fortunately, Bo Yuheng hugged her gently.

"You said you, how are you an acute child. When she was on her feet, he said softly.

Bo Yuheng is always so gentle, but she is sometimes very confused.

Because his gentleness is sometimes just a kind of indifference, a kind of politeness, not out of sincerity.

At the moment, she can't tell.

She just looked down and smiled embarrassedly, then looked up, "Have you eaten?"

"Well, there was a game in the evening, and I didn't come back early. His watery eyes looked at him, as if apologetic.

"It's fine. She said softly.

Bo Yuheng took off his suit, and the white shirt made him young and handsome, and a little more calm.

He handed his coat to the servant, "How did you choose today?"

"It's all rakugo that I'm picking, I—I don't have any vision. Su Qingyou said nervously.

Bo Yuheng glanced at her and curled the corners of his lips, "Take me to see." ”

With that, he went upstairs.

"Hey" Su Qingyou hurriedly followed, "Are you sure you want to see it?"

Walking into the room, Su Qingyou handed him the box, "No, this is it." ”

Bo Yuheng blinked, and her long eyelashes tickled her heart, "Wear it for me." ”

"Ah, no, I'll see it tomorrow," Su Qingyou wanted to excuse himself.

"But I want to be the first to see how beautiful you are in this dress. ”

Tut-tut, what he said, coupled with his peerless face, is simply amazing.

That's not right, he should have always been a cold-faced president, at home, why is it different from outside?

But no matter what, she really couldn't bear to say no to this face. 2.8.Chinese.Text.Net

She quickly pulled her clothes out of the box, "I've changed." ”

Bo Yuheng turned around very consciously, "Well, let's change it." ”

Su Qingyou: ""

She had wanted him out.

When Su Qingyou was changing clothes, Bo Yuheng noticed that there was something stuffed in the box.

Confused, he took it out, and attached a note to it.

"Qingyu, I went to the neighborhood and bought this for you while you were changing. Husband and wife should live in harmony!" A big smile was drawn on the back.

Bo Yuheng frowned, and spread out the thing for some reason.

It turned out to be a pajama, but the fabric was very small, and the color was somewhat transparent.

Thinking of the sentence "husband and wife should live in harmony", Bo Yuheng felt a little hot at the root of his ears.

"I changed it. ”

Bo Yuheng jerked the thing back into the box again, looked back at her, stunned.

She wore a red high-waisted, floor-length dress with beaded chains embroidered on her shoulders and chest.

Because her appearance can be pure and gorgeous, the dress looks more mature and beautiful on her.

If she puts on bright lipstick again, no man will not want to kiss her.

Bo Yuheng's gaze turned to her chest, and he quickly looked away.

Pretty good figure.

He thought to himself.

Thinking of the words on the note again, he felt that his face was faintly hot, and his mouth was even a little dry.

"How's it going?" asked Su Qingyou cautiously.

She noticed two suspicious reddens on Bo Yuheng's face, "Your face"

"It's pretty good. You take it off. Bo Yuheng interrupted her.

He walked over, looked at Su Qingyou, paused for a long time, still didn't speak, and finally dropped a kiss on her forehead.

"Good night. ”

Su Qingyou saw that he was in a hurry, and it was still strange after thinking about it.

She changed her dress and was about to put it in the box when she saw the clothes and notes inside.

"What is this," she murmured.

Bo Yuheng walked to the first floor, took a glass of ice water, and poured it down vigorously to relieve the heat in his heart.

"Rakugo, you bastard!!"

He was stunned when he heard Su Qingyou roaring upstairs, and suddenly laughed.

The laughter was so hearty that the maids who were cleaning looked at him in surprise.

When Steward Zhao saw this scene, he was so excited that he had the urge to cry.

When has the young master laughed so happily?

It was right to marry my wife home!

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On the evening of the second day, Bo's house.

Su Qingyou put on makeup in the room, and Ren Luoyu ignored her no matter how good things she said.

"Qingyou, don't be angry, I'm not doing it for your good. Rakugo said pitifully on the side.

"I'm not angry, it's just that I haven't reached this point with him yet, the things and notes you bought yesterday, he must have seen you and you don't know how embarrassed I am, I don't know how to face him today. Thinking of what happened last night, Su Qingyou was a little embarrassed.

Seeing that rakugo still looked pitiful, she sighed helplessly, "Okay, I don't blame you." ”

Rakugo became happy at this time, "Qingyou, I saw a lot of people coming outside, and a few celebrities, what is the origin of your husband, why did so many people with heads and faces come." ”

"You didn't see him when you came?"

"No, there are so many people, how do I know which one. ”

At this time, the door of the room was knocked a few times, and Bo Yuheng walked in from outside, "Qingyou, are you okay?"

Rakugo looked back excitedly, and his expression froze.

Where does she seem to have seen him?!

Rakugo's mouth opened wide, his eyes rolled and rolled, and he suddenly exclaimed excitedly, "The cover character of the latest issue of Fortune magazine!

Bo Yuheng pursed his lips and smiled, "You are Qingyou's good friend, I'm very happy to see you." ”

As he spoke, he held out his hand.

Rakugo carefully shook his hand, and then ran out as if he had taken a stimulant.

"Oh my God, he shook hands, I'm going to get rich!

Su Qingyou heard her cry happily and helped her forehead, "I'm sorry Mr. Bo, rakugo is a bit crazy"

Bo Yuheng smiled at her instead, "It's good, very cute girl, just like you." ”

He looked at Su Qingyou's gaze gradually becoming deeper, and his head was getting closer and closer to her.

Su Qingyou was stunned, and saw him gently drop a kiss on his lips.

He didn't kiss him, but she was nervous and couldn't stand it anymore.

"There are a lot of people coming to my house. In the future, you may be indispensable for socializing. I said before that it will be very hard, don't you regret it?" Bo Yuheng's bright eyes stared at her, and the lip line was extremely beautiful.

"I don't regret it. She looked him in the eye and replied softly.

"It's too late for you to regret it, because I don't want to let you go. ”

Bo Yuheng took her hand and gave her another kiss on her hand, "Let's go." ”

She obediently followed him out.

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"Bo Yan, if your little nephew knew that you came back early for him and bought him a big gift, he wouldn't know how touched he was. Zhao Shiyun wrapped her arms around Bo Yan and said with a smile.

In her heart, she was actually very frightened and uneasy.

They had already walked to the door of the Bo family at this time, and Bo Yan's cold eyes swept indifferently, "Among the juniors, I like him the most, and he is indeed the most promising." ”

After speaking, he and Zhao Shiyun walked in.

Su Qingyou was accompanying Bo Yuheng to see the guests.

Thankfully, he was by her side, otherwise she wouldn't know these people and wouldn't know how to deal with them.

Bo Yuheng saw her little tired face, and asked with concern: "When you are tired, take a rest and let rakugo accompany you to the house to sit." ”

Su Qingyou curled the corners of his mouth, "I'm not tired, besides, how can I let you fight here alone, I want to accompany you." ”

Bo Yuheng touched her head a little dotingly.

"Yuheng. ”

Hearing someone calling him behind him, Bo Yuheng turned around and saw the person coming, his face finally changed, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle, you're back!"

As he spoke, he hugged the man.

Brother-in-law?

Su Qingyou felt a little strange in her heart.

She was still thinking about who the uncle was, and as she turned around and saw someone coming, the wine glass in her hand fell down and shattered.

When Bo Yuheng heard the voice, he hurriedly looked at Su Qingyou and found that her face was pale at the moment.

"Qingyu, what's wrong with you?"

"This is your fiancée?"

The person who asked this, the person standing in front of her, was clearly dead in front of her eyes!

Su Qing looked straight at him and took a few steps back.

She felt chills all over her body, as if thousands of worms were biting her, making her hurt and itchy.

She couldn't hear anything, and suddenly she felt the gastric juice gushing, covered her mouth, and ran towards the bathroom.

"Qingyou!" A stunned look appeared on Bo Yuheng's handsome face, he wanted to catch up, but Rakugo had already run over one step ahead of him, "Qingyou, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with her?" Bo Yan glanced in her direction and looked at Bo Yuheng.

Bo Yuheng turned his head and stared at Bo Yan, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

"I'm sorry uncle, I'm going to see Qingyou. ”

After speaking, he didn't look back, and walked quickly.

The corners of Bo Yan's mouth twitched, and he took a glass of red wine elegantly. 8 (.*) 8 Ge 8, o

"You're right, Yu Heng is indeed fascinated by this woman. He glanced at Zhao Shiyun casually and saw that she was looking at him, with fear and inquiry in her eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Bo Yan frowned, and his voice suddenly cooled.

Zhao Shiyun came back to her senses and explained in a panic: "It's nothing. ”

He really doesn't remember Su Qingyou at all!?

Over the years, Zhao Shiyun has been very scared.

She was afraid that he would remember everything, but what she was even more afraid of was that maybe Bo Yan's amnesia was faked.

Seeing his calm appearance, thinking of them at the beginning, she did not breathe a sigh of relief, but felt a chill in her heart.