Chapter 211: I'm rubbing, who are you, beauty? 【Subscription】

Ning Nuannuan's eyelashes trembled violently, and the movements in her hands paused.

When it comes to the old past, even after the vicissitudes of life, Li Hongyu still can't help but sigh again and again.

"The mother of the two young masters of Shi Yan Shili is surnamed Zhou, called Wen Xun, and she was also a talented woman in the imperial capital when she was young."

"Miss Wen Xun married into the Bo family and gave birth to two little masters of Shi Yan Shili, but one night, she committed suicide by cutting her wrists while the two young masters were asleep, and Young Master Shi Yan was only five years old at that time, and he woke up when he smelled a strong smell of blood."

"When he opened his eyes, what he saw was the picture of Miss Wen Xun covered in blood and dying in pain."

Although she knew that there was no shortage of secrets in wealthy families since ancient times, Ning Nuannuan never thought that Bo Shiyan would experience such a sad parting.

Five years old.

Her little Yi Xiaoene is only five years old this year.

She couldn't imagine the despair and pain that Bo Shiyan felt when she saw her mother cut her wrists and commit suicide when she was so young.

"Tranquil Ning, warm warm ......" Li Hongyu touched Ning Nuan's little hand and held it tightly, "I really hope you are the one who can make Young Master Shi Yan peaceful and warm." ”

Ning Nuannuan realized in hindsight why Li Hongyu praised her name when she heard it, it turned out that she had another interpretation here.

Ning Nuannuan accompanied Li Hongyu and walked back to the living room.

Since entering the small building, Ning Nuannuan has been wearing the big red shirt that she didn't have time to change at the press conference, and the spacious skirt of the dress makes it very convenient for her to walk and do things.

Bo Shiyan glanced at Ning Nuannuan, turned his head to Li Hongyu and said, "Mother-in-law, Nuan'er's clothes are dirty, can you find a piece of clothing for her?" ”

"Okay, I'll look for it." Li Hongyu felt the stairs and went upstairs.

As soon as Li Hongyu went upstairs, Ning Nuannuan bit her lip and asked, "Bo Shiyan, who allowed you to call me Nuan'er?" ”

"It's anyone who can call you warm." Bo Shiyan snorted lightly, and then said, "I don't want anyone to call you by your name, I want to call you by your nickname, the kind that can only be called by the closest people." ”

"You-"

Ning Nuannuan has always been sharp-tongued, but she was suddenly speechless in front of Bo Shiyan.

After a business trip for half a month, he didn't seem to retreat, but approached step by step, making her chaotic.

Bo Shiyan stood up from the sofa, half-hugged Ning Nuannuan's waist, and said in her ear: "A small name, just let you be so helpless, then what I want to say to you in the future, what I will do to you, how should you bear it?" ”

The man's fiery breath brushed her earlobes, making her body tense.

Good thing at this time.

Li Hongyu walked down with a cyan cheongsam.

As soon as she heard Li Hongyu's footsteps going downstairs, Ning Nuannuan hurriedly broke away from Bo Shiyan's embrace and quickly calmed down her pounding heart.

"My wife's clothes are shabby and old, and it's really unreasonable for you to wear them." Li Hongyu handed the cheongsam in her hand to Ning Nuannuan, "This is left by Miss Wen Xun, I have been staying in this building as a thought, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today." ”

"Thank you, mother-in-law."

Ning Nuannuan entered the room and took off the complicated Tang costume on her body and changed into a cheongsam.

When she walked out after wearing it, Ning Nuannuan only felt that she had changed her skirt, and there was nothing special.

But—

The moment Bo Shiyan looked at Ning Nuannuan, his phoenix eyes suddenly darkened.

The cyan cheongsam is graceful and gentle, perfectly outlining her slender and slender body, and her legs are white and smooth, like traditional white porcelain, with an ivory white luster.

Ning Nuannuan looked around: "What about the mother-in-law?" ”

"She was tired, so she went back to her room to rest." Bo Shiyan's gaze was fixed on Ning Nuannuan for a moment, "But she deliberately matched you and me, so she only prepared a room for us tonight." ”

"Then I'll sleep on the couch." Ning Nuannuan walked to the sofa.

But before he could take a few steps, he was gently grabbed by Bo Shiyan's wrist.

"When is it your turn to sleep on the couch?" Bo Shiyan said in a low voice, "If you want to sleep, I will sleep, you obediently go to bed to sleep." ”