Seeing that his face was pale and terrible, the substitute driver hurriedly pulled over the car on the side of the road and stopped. 2.8.Chinese.Text.Net

Bo Yuheng gently opened the car door, closed it carefully, and then walked briskly to the nearest restaurant.

After a while, he walked back, his steps a little vain.

It was only his hand that he held the door handle of the car and wanted to open it, he raised his eyebrows, his face changed again, and the substitute driver wanted to open the door, he immediately waved his hand, and turned back to the restaurant.

When he came back again, the substitute driver felt that he was about to be like a dish.

"Mister"

The substitute driver only said this sentence, and Bo Yuheng put his finger to his mouth and "shhhh

The substitute driver nodded knowingly, lowered his voice, and asked with concern: "Sir, what's wrong with you?" I look at you as if you have a bad stomach, so let's go to the hospital to prescribe some medicine now." ”

Bo Yuheng showed a pale smile, he first glanced at the back seat, and saw that Su Qingyou was sleeping soundly, before he put his mind at ease, "I'm fine, master, you just send me back." ”

The master often acted as his substitute driver, and he was deeply impressed by this young man with good looks and extraordinary temperament.

For more than two months, when Bo Yuheng went back at night, he was alone, and now, with a girl by his side, he was inevitably a little curious.

After Bo Yuheng sat down and buckled his seat belt, he asked, "Mr. Bo, is this your girlfriend?"

Bo Yuheng peeked at Su Qingyou several times in the rearview mirror.

He hadn't seen her sleeping for a long time, she was in the back seat, her whole person was leaning back, her head was stuck on the side, her small mouth was slightly open, and her head shook slightly as the car moved.

There is a saying called "Little Bie is better than the newlywed", and if he hadn't experienced it, he wouldn't have understood this sentence so deeply.

Seeing her up close again, the more he looked at her, the more he felt that she was cute, and there was a silly feeling all over his body, as long as it was about some small movements about her, he couldn't help but record it.

The most direct is the photos about her in the album.

He specially built a photo album about her, called "Spiritual Food", because in his spare time, he would click it out, take a look, and put it back until the whole person was in a much better mood.

He looked at her sleeping appearance, and wanted to take a photo again, and couldn't help but want to take out his mobile phone, but when he heard the driver's question, he said lightly: "No, it's my wife." ”

The substitute driver couldn't help but look at him more, "Mr. Bo, a person like you who gets married at an age is quite rare in us, after all, a man's career is the most important." ”

Bo Yuheng did think this way in the past, he had no plans to get married at all.

In the past, when others misunderstood him and Song Xu, he felt that it didn't matter if they let them misunderstand like this, just to stop those with bad intentions.

But

"I used to want to focus on my career, but I found a treasure, how could I let her be snatched away by others?" Bo Yuheng grinned. 贰武捌 Chinese.

A hollow formed between his slightly curved eyes and his full cheeks, full of sweetness from the bottom of his heart.

"You must be happy to be your wife. ”

The substitute driver said sincerely.

"I'm really blessed to be her husband. ”

Bo Yuheng corrected him seriously.

When he arrived at a high-end apartment, the substitute driver stopped the car and opened the door of the back seat for him.

Bo Yuheng thanked him, picked up Su Qingyou, walked into the apartment, and pressed down the elevator floor with one free hand.

He did not buy a villa in Beijing like in S City, but lived in an apartment like everyone else.

Because he lives on a high floor, the large floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room can overlook many beautiful scenery nearby.

It was about ten o'clock now, and many people entered the elevator and saw a handsome man holding a sleepy young girl, all of whom were quietly quiet after he made a silent movement.

His ambiguous and gentle movements even provoked the shame of some girls.

None of them would suspect that such a man would be a bad person, and if he is, please give them a dozen!

Opening the door, Bo Yuheng first put Su Qingyou on the sofa in the living room.

He first changed his shoes, washed his hands carefully in the bathroom, and changed into loungewear.

Then prepare waterless hand sanitizer, hot water, towels, and another pajamas of his own, walk in front of Su Qingyou, lean over, open her little hands, and wipe her hands clean with waterless hand sanitizer.

Then getting up, the towel soaked in hot water, tested the temperature, and gently wiped her cheeks.

Probably Su Qingyou felt very comfortable, smacked his lips with satisfaction, and still slept soundly, making him cry and laugh.

After changing her clothes, Bo Yuheng carried her to the bed, wanting to breathe a sigh of relief, and then

The telephone rang abruptly in the quiet of the night, and it was extremely sharp and piercing.

Seeing Su Qingyou's eyebrows slightly raised, he immediately took out the mobile phone in her pocket, walked quickly to another room, and closed the door.

The caller ID is rakugo.

After a moment's consideration, he answered the phone, and before she could speak, she began to crackle.

"Where are you now? It's ten o'clock, why haven't you come back!"

Just wanted to answer, she hurriedly said: "Do you say that Song Xu promised that there is a problem with his brain, isn't it enough that he usually annoys me in the company, and now he has come to my house!"

Song promised?

Hearing that it was about a friend, he pricked up his ears.

"He came to my house today and said he was going to help me change the air conditioner, oh my God! What kind of devil is he obsessed with?"

Rakugo also imitated Xiao Yueyue's tone, "The point is, he's still starting to grow a beard now! Do you know? I almost died of fear when I went to work this morning! The man sitting in the office wore a fake mustache with a goatee! What do you say he wants to do? Do you want to go to heaven?"

Bo Yuheng really heard some voices faintly coming from Song Xuyu on the phone, as if he was directing the workers to install air conditioners.

"Qingyu, are you listening, you say, what's going on, what kind of nerves does he have?" rakugo asked when she saw that she hadn't spoken.

"I guess he might like you. ”

As soon as he said this, the voice on the other side immediately fell silent.

Bo Yuheng hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry rakugo, Qingyou she's sleeping now, I originally wanted to tell you at the beginning, but it turned out"

"No, it's okay, I'm relieved that Qingyou is with you, haha"

She smiled exaggeratedly and said quickly: "That's nothing, I'll hang up first, Bo Da Shao, don't tell him if I complain about Mr. Song, bye!"

Bo Yuheng looked at the mobile phone whose screen had been restored to standby, and couldn't help but hook the corner of his lower lip.

He opened the door and walked out, came to his bedroom, saw Su Qingyou kick the quilt, covered her, turned on the bedside lamp that was not very bright, took out a notebook from his pocket, and began to remember something.

"Bo Yuheng, what are you doing?"

These words startled Bo Yuheng, he glanced back at Su Qingyou, and saw that she had opened her eyes, her eyes were dark and shining in the darkness, and she was staring at him with a curious light.

"I'm sorting out my work notes. With an embarrassed look, he quickly tucked the notebook back into his pocket, "Rakugo just called you and asked about your situation." ”

Su Qingyou nodded and sat up, "I want to use the bathroom to take a shower, is that okay?"

"Of course, you can use it. ”

With permission, she lifted her lips and smiled, stood up crookedly, and walked into the bathroom with her slippers, and in a few moments there was the sound of rushing water.

The faint scent of bathing wafted into his nose, and he couldn't help but rub his hand against his nose.

There is such a fragrance just from a distance, so what kind of beautiful taste will her body be mixed with her own body fragrance?

Bo Yuheng's face was slightly feverish, and she felt that she was really lustful and shameless! She had only thought about that matter on her first day in Beijing.

condemned himself thousands of times in his heart, and as soon as she came out, he walked in without squinting and slammed the door shut, which frightened Su Qingyou.

She sat in the living room with some trepidation, blowing her wet hair with a hair dryer, thinking, what was wrong with him?

When she was taking a bath, she didn't feel much about the sound of running water, but at this moment outside, when she heard the dense sound of water, she felt very moving and pleasant, and she couldn't help but think about it.

In Korean dramas, the director will shoot some scenes where the male protagonist bathes under the shower, and every time at this time, the roommates will shout for benefits.

However, the benefits are only to the pectoral muscles at most, and it is impossible to release them below.

But now that Bo Yuheng is inside, taking a shower without an inch, if he can go in and see, he will definitely be able to see more than just his abdominal muscles

She was shamefully dirty, and she didn't realize that the hair dryer stayed in her hand for a while, until she sensed a pain and couldn't help but cry out "ah".

As soon as she shouted, she immediately shut up, turned off the hair dryer, and carefully examined the back of her aching hand, which was already red, but she couldn't feel that it was serious, she immediately stood up, walked to the kitchen, and put her hand towards the sink, so that the water in the faucet quickly washed away to relieve the pain.

Only then did she look at Bo Yuheng's new home, which was very clean and tidy, with almost no superfluous decorations, it looked like a home, but it didn't feel like home.

The bathroom door opened, and a mist rose from the inside out, and she hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, with her hands behind her back and nothing to say, "Washed?"

Bo Yuheng didn't say a word, his wet hair had water flowing directly to his bare chest, wrapped in a white bathrobe, and the whole person looked at her quietly, walked towards her, and stopped when the tip of her nose was about to touch his chest.

"What was it called?" he asked, looking down at her.

Su Qingyou was stunned for a moment, and then raised his hand in frustration.

Sure enough, he still heard it!

"The back of my hand made the hair dryer burn. She said embarrassedly.

"You really can, what do you think when you blow your hair? ”

He shook his head helplessly and took a closer look at her little hand.

In the middle of the tender skin like white tofu, a red mark suddenly appeared, which was indeed a bit eye-catching.

An evil fire suddenly burst out of his abdomen, he couldn't stand it, he didn't want to think about it, and directly printed the back of her hand with his lips, and the soft touch immediately made him can't help but stick out his tongue and lick it.

"Ahh

Su Qingyou's ears turned red, and she muttered softly, and her eyes gradually became hot.

The sky thundered and the earth caught fire, and in an instant, a thunderbolt of fire exploded between the two.

She couldn't help but raise her arm and hook it to his neck.

Bo Yuheng's eyes were deep, and he also picked her up and put her on the sofa.