Just when she was stunned, he had already come to her, stretched out a hand, very elegant and polite, and his voice was low, like the sound of a melodious cello: "Mayi? ”

Bo Muyao rarely has such a romance, but Li Song has never seen it, because he was unwilling to pay attention to her before, but now? Why put so much effort into her?

Li Song admitted that Bo Muyao was unwilling to pay attention to women, and a large number of women had already fallen under his suit pants, but if he was willing to put his mind to it, it would be okay.

Just as at this moment, he spoke to her and looked at her with such an intoxicating voice and misty eyes in the midst of such elegant music.

She already felt that her breathing was a little shorter, she shook her head, holding the diary left by Cai Bei in her hand, and wanted to retreat without a trace, and then escape first.

He had already sensed her intentions, and stopped her slender waist before her, and while slowly spinning with her, he reached out and pulled the diary from her back and placed it on the table.

"You ......" Li Song turned his head to look at the diary, he turned her face, and his thin lips pressed to her ear: "Be attentive when dancing." ”

Li Song was so moved by his sudden gentleness that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all, as if he was completely led by him.

"You're too stiff." He began to dislike her dance moves: "Follow me ......"

Li Song really hasn't seen this man dancing, the Bo family, as a famous family, often holds banquets, and she will also participate, at that time, I saw him just holding a glass of wine, standing in the crowd coldly, sometimes following Bo Mingzhi to greet people in business, but never saw him step into the dance floor.

On the contrary, Gu Ziqin, who grew up with him, has very good dancing skills, especially when dancing Latin dance, which is even more powerful, and can often make women scream loudly at some parties.

Hearing Bo Muyao say this, she rolled her eyes, she didn't plan to dance with him in the first place, okay......

Seeing that she still couldn't relax, his body was closer, and he smiled: "What, are you afraid of me?" ”

He knew how to provoke her temperament, and she immediately retorted: "Who is afraid of you?" ”

"Then hold me!"

"Hug it." Li Song immediately stretched out his soft arm to wrap around her, and after a while, he realized that he seemed to have jumped down at his words, and it was too late to let go.

Bo Muyao began to dance with her. Li Song looked at him with some incredulity, feeling that it was a dream at the moment, and the warm light pouring down overhead, he lingered at the junction of light and shadow.

Li Song was taken by him and gradually followed his dance steps, slowly integrating into his world, to spy on his world, where he had never been.

She thought, at this moment, who else has seen him like this?

She hooked his neck with both hands: "Bo Muyao, who else have you danced with?" ”

He turned his face to look at her: "Vinegar jar." ”

Li Song's best thing is a hard mouth: "I'm not jealous......"

"Well, keep pretending." He pressed against the skin of her bare neck, which was exposed to the air, and slowly spoke, making her skin itchy, and she couldn't reach out to get it, so she had to push him: "Don't ...... like this"

Bo Muyao pulled away her obstructive hands, cut them behind her, and said with a heartfelt voice: "Don't spoil the atmosphere." ”

Li Song is about to cry: who is ruining the atmosphere......

She knew that he had no ill intentions in taking the initiative to bring her over, and this man wanted to eat her alive whenever and wherever he caught the cracks, making her think that he hadn't been near a woman for several years.

But with his background and appearance, there are a lot of women who have followed one after another, so she won't believe that he has been guarding like jade in the past few years.

She felt that this man was really complex and changeable, but he was often profound.

He always surprises her, like tonight, this side of him is something she has never seen before, she feels it for herself, and she knows how shocking and breathtaking it is.

The sound of music from something like a gramophone is very original and intoxicating, and it is very suitable for the atmosphere of this evening.

The sound of this music was going to be intoxicating, and Bo Muyao felt that he was enjoying it very much, especially since he still had this woman in his arms at the moment.

But how could she be so good at spoiling the scenery? Not only did he not have the slightest obsession, but he was always thinking about pushing him away and ending this qiē.

Bo Muyao felt that his self-esteem had been severely traumatized.

He pinched her jaw with his fingers and turned around, "Can you concentrate?" ”

"I'm very attentive, huh?"

"What are you looking at, or what are you thinking?"

Hearing him ask like this, her eyes flickered for a moment, what a smart person Bo Muyao was, she knew what she was thinking at this moment at a glance.

It's nothing more than continuing the question just now.

Or rather, she was actually thinking, did he and Li Xi have been like this?

This sensitive and contradictory woman......

Bo Muyao was a little helpless, and put his palm against her back and caressed: "This is my first time dancing." ”

She didn't seem to understand what he meant, or maybe she did, but she just thought it was incredible and unbelievable.

"Don't believe me?"

She shook her head, "Only."

Yes and why? ”

"Probably ......" He tilted his head slightly, thinking about the answer to the question, and it seemed that there was no satisfactory answer.

But she was holding him with both hands at this time, and his well-defined face was in front of her eyes at the moment, and she only felt touching when she looked at it.

"Bo Muyao ......"

"Huh?" He was still struggling with the question she had just asked, and when he heard her call his name, he turned his head slightly, with a little confusion in his eyes, not at all like his usual calmness and sharpness.

She tugged at his slightly loosened tie: "Do you like me a little?" ”

At this moment, a lot of pictures flashed in her mind, those questions that she hadn't thought about before, and now that she thought about it again, she felt that the answers were so clear.

If you don't care at all, why do you want to keep her in every possible way?

When she first filed for divorce, he tore up the thin divorce agreement.

Later, even though he had confirmed that Pain was not his child, she insisted on ending the marriage, and he took out Li Tangzhi, Fu Jinnian, and even her mother to threaten her, saying that they were together like this without a deadline......

Her mother's café was the only thing he could threaten her, but just now he gave her the key back, and said she was the owner of the café......

After going through so much, no matter how stupid she is, she can understand a little bit, right?

But there is one person, emotionally, who seems to be even more stupid than her......

It's incorrigible.

"What do you say?" He smiled and didn't give her an answer, but instead took her around and put her back against the white wall.

The cold touch and fiery skin simply brought her two completely different feelings.

He lifted her dress again, his fingertips moving up from her back to lingering on the butterfly bone, and ripped off her shirt as she became distracted.

She felt a sudden chill on her body, and then she realized what had happened, and exclaimed: "Bo Muyao......"

He hooked one of her legs, grabbed her violently, and kissed her.

……

Li Song regretted it every time it was over, and she attributed this behavior to her poor concentration.

She was now spread out on the carpet, her legs weak and limp, the moonlight pouring in through the window, and the white curtains fluttering gently.

The man lying next to him still had his eyes closed, and he had no intention of waking up.

The man took advantage of her and went to sleep, and she, because of the pain in her legs, couldn't sleep all the time, she felt like a fire when she thought about it, and the clock on the wall was already pointing to ten o'clock.

They seem to have been here for a long time.

She kicked the man's sturdy back with her toes: "Get up." ”

The first thing Bo Muyao did after being kicked awake by her was to turn over and press her under him, with a hoarse voice: "Why don't you sleep?" Aren't you tired? ”

Speaking of this, she felt aggrieved, where is she not tired, is it that she can't sleep at all?

"Get up, it's so heavy!" Li Song pushed him, and then forced herself to get up and get dressed, she was a little disgusted with herself now, why did she abandon her weapon and surrender so lightly?

The shirt was crumpled, and several buttons were missing, which must have been torn alive by Bo Muyao just now when he was in a beastly hair.

And the skirts, the zippers are all broken......

Li Song felt that he could wear such clothes on his body, so he turned around and saw that Bo Muyao was also fine, and stood in front of him.

The iron-gray suit was put on the crook of his arm, the shirt was white, the trousers were straight, and he was still so radiant, and then look at himself, it was simply the difference between heaven and earth.

Why is the wolf bèi only her?

The few buttons on her chest couldn't be used, she could only pull the placket with her hands, but Rao was like this, still revealing a large piece of tender white snow muscle, and she clearly saw that his eyes were hot again.

She screamed, eager to poke his eyes: "Bo Muyao, you are not allowed to look!" ”

He continued to be straightforward, and his eyes never left a little: "I've seen it just now, I've touched it, and I don't care about looking at it again." ”

Seeing her blushing face and thick neck with shame, he was in a happy mood, and the joke was stopped, not too much, otherwise she would be really angry.

He smiled and handed her the blazer in the crook of his arm, "Wear this first." ”

Fortunately, it was late night, and his car was parked outside the café, otherwise she wouldn't have gotten out.

On the way back, she kept tugging at her clothes, as if she could straighten the crumpled clothes repeatedly.

Fortunately, the people of the Bo family went to bed early, and the two children of Pain and Jiajia went to bed early, otherwise Li Song felt that he would have no face to see people.

……

Neither of them had eaten dinner that night, and after such a vigorous exercise, Li Song was now grumbling with hunger, and she sat on the bed and looked at the man who came out of the bathroom and wiped his hair with a dry towel.

Bo Muyao felt the light in her eyes, which seemed to have a pitiful taste, he was stunned for a moment, and paused as he wiped his hair: "Hungry?" ”

For the first time, Li Song felt that this man knew him so well, and quickly nodded.

"But in the middle of the night, the servants are all asleep......" Bo Muyao was also very embarrassed.

Li Song knew that with his own cooking skills, he couldn't enter the kitchen, otherwise he would burn down the Bo family's kitchen, and he didn't know what Gao Shan should do to her, and besides, it was not good for the third watch to burn the kitchen in the middle of the night and pull everyone up from sleep.

She smiled sweetly and pointed at him, "You go cook it for me." ”

"Me?" Bo Muyao pointed to himself: "I haven't been into the kitchen...... and I've never cooked......

"Okay, then let me starve to death." Li Song spread out on the bed with some self-defeating, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes: "Let me starve to death, what should I do if I die in pain?" You have to take good care of him as if he were your own son, or I won't let you go......"

Bo Muyao: "......"

"I'm going to find a cookbook." He was a little helpless.

"I've got it here." When Li Song heard this, he immediately jumped up from the bed, stepped on the expensive carpet with his bare feet, and took out a book out of nowhere and put it in his hand: "Look through it, I woke up and ate." ”

She swaggered to the bed to sleep, saw that he still didn't move, and kicked him on her toes: "Hurry up, I'm really hungry." ”

"Li Song, where did you get this book?"

"I carry it with me." She urged again: "Hurry up! ”

Bo Muyao felt that he had become a little male maid at the moment, specializing in serving Li Song, the little male maid of the master.

He took the cookbook and walked downstairs to the kitchen, flipped through a few pages, then opened the refrigerator to move the ingredients out and studied them carefully.

……

Li Song slept for a while, but felt that he couldn't stand the hunger, so he got up and walked downstairs in his slippers to see how the man was cooking.

In fact, she estimated that he would not be able to cook, because a man who has never been in the kitchen, what kind of meals can you expect him to make?

She has always been disliked for cooking, and now there is a worse cook, she can just laugh at it, and wash away the shame she has suffered in this regard!

As soon as she went downstairs, she smelled the smell of food, which made the cravings in her stomach scream even more, she touched her stomach, walked over with the smell of food, leaned against the kitchen door, and looked at the figure inside.

She thought that she would see a completely different Bo Muyao from the usual, hurried and at a loss, but she didn't expect this figure to be so calm, as if these jobs would not be difficult for him at all.

It was hard for Li Song to believe that this was the appearance of a person who had entered the kitchen for the first time.

Bringing out the last dish, Bo Muyao found a puzzled figure standing by the door: "Awake?" Just in time, it's time to eat. ”

Li Song walked to the dining table with chopsticks and bowls, took a mouthful of food and put it in his mouth, he took off his apron, sat opposite her, and looked at her expectantly.

She swallowed the dish and looked at him for a long time.

"Doesn't it taste good?"

"Bo Muyao, is it really your first time in the kitchen?"

"yes, the first time it was for you." He raised an eyebrow.

Li Song ignored the other meaning of his words: "You must be lying to me......" Why can you cook things so deliciously with just a cookbook when you go to the kitchen for the first time?

Bo Muyao was also hungry, so he also brought a bowl and ate the food between them: "Don't think that others are as stupid as you." ”

"It doesn't make sense...... Li Song didn't even have the mood to eat, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and held his cheeks: "I have turned over the cookbook...... "I didn't see her cooking skills improve so much......

Bo Muyao glanced at her lightly: "This is enough to prove that your IQ is really linked to some kind of animal." ”

"Bo Muyao!" And said she was a pig!

If it weren't for him cooking for her in the middle of the night, she wouldn't have spared him.

Bo Muyao didn't eat much, as if it was specifically for her, after putting down the dishes and chopsticks, she went to pour a glass of milk to drink, and when she came out, she had already swept all the meals on the table.

He sat down a little dumbfounded, how long had this woman been hungry?

After eating and drinking, she wiped her mouth with a tissue with satisfaction, and then pressed her stomach, smiling more.

"Full?"

"Hmm." Li Song consciously got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and he took her hand: "I cook something for you to eat, should I get paid?" ”

She was stunned and asked, "How much do you want?" ”

"......" He directly took her hand and pressed it to his temple: "It hurts here, rub it?" ”

"Why do I have headaches?" Li Song's fingertips obediently rubbed his temples.

"I'm mad at you."

Probably for fear of waking up the rest of the Bo family, Bo Muyao only turned on a small light when he went downstairs, the light was very weak, and the two shadows they reflected on the ground were almost overlapping.

He sat in his chair, and she stood behind him, rubbing his temples for him.

Such a picture of clothes that seem to be very ordinary, Li Song Bisheng saw the warmth.

Neither of them spoke, and a rustling sound came from a tree in the garden outside the window that was blown by the wind and swaying its leaves. Li Song's hand was wrapped in a burst of warmth.

She wondered

Bowing his head, he took her hand and put it on his lips and kissed it lightly: "Li Song, stay by my side like this." ”

……

The day before Cai Shize and Li Xi's wedding, Li Song took half a day off to help.

In fact, it is said that today's weddings will be handed over to the wedding company, and they have nothing to do, but grandparents are traditional people, and they hope to retain a little Chinese flavor in Western-style weddings.

Li Song helped decorate it in the past, and the house in Jinghu Garden was covered with balloons and streamers and other things, making the whole house look warm and romantic.

Grandma and aunt also cook some of the delicacies to be eaten at local weddings in Fengcheng, which is said to have been passed down for many years, and although the wedding is not held in Fengcheng, the elderly still hope to follow it.