Mu Xue held the cup, watched the TV for a long time, glanced at the door from time to time absent-mindedly, the news was still playing on the TV, the delicate woman smiled skillfully, smiling at the reporter, elegant movements, spontaneously noble, as if she was a celebrity in high society, There is a degree of advance and retreat, a smile and a smile are involved in people's emotions, and involuntarily fell into the gentle net she arranged, and the little face with white and red said modest words, which made people love it.

"I'm back."

The door was opened, Bo Yan was as "wooden face" as ever, God's elaborate face did not play its use, his eyes like black holes were dotted with a few bright lights, without a trace of emotion, he skillfully hung his clothes beside him, raised his head slightly, and looked at his mother without changing color, his thin lips slowly spat out a word: "Hmm." ”

Mu Xue was used to him like this, smiled and waved, and Bo Yan walked over suspiciously: "What's wrong." ”

"Look."

She motioned to the TV, and the latter shifted his gaze a little, and the afterglow bumped into the woman who shone like a fairy, he lowered his eyelashes, silently covering his emotions, his lips pursed, and a line of red appeared in the middle of the white lip color.

"This is Lin Anran." Mu Xue smiled and pointed to the people on the TV, her appearance was neat and dignified, and countless beauties were created from Qianqianyu's hands, she vaguely remembered that Lin Anran was Bo Yan's girlfriend, but she didn't pay too much attention to it, until today she suddenly saw this person on TV, and thought of this stubble, out of a mother's idea, of course she wanted to see her son's object.

"Mom, what do you want to do?" Bo Yan said quite weakly, he knew his mother very well, and sat on the sofa, leaning back, closing his eyes and gesturing to take a nap.

Mu Xue took a sip of coffee, the bitter taste of coffee rampaged in her mouth, and then the unique fragrance of coffee extended slowly, her feet were folded, her fingertips gently buckled the teacup, looking at Bo Yan's side face, Yang Guang sprinkled the afterglow of his face through the floor-to-ceiling window, the golden light gently touched his cheeks, and carefully drew the outline: "When will you bring her back to show me." ”

"Look at her?" Although Bo Yan was surprised, but adhering to the principle of "talking less", the remaining flowers did not need him to export, and Mu Xue would naturally help him make up for them.

The sexy timbre fell on Mu Xue's ears, and everything changed, she made an unhappy appearance, her eyes moved away from him, the teacup was buckled on the table lightly, and her eyebrows were slightly raised: "Can't you?" I'll see if my son's object is not good yet. ”

Bo Yan didn't say a word, and under the confrontation between the two, he still lost, and nodded helplessly: "Got it." ”

When he returned home, he told what had happened in a few words, and Bo Yan's eyes were as if they were a puddle of stagnant water, until they met Lin Anran with an obviously resistant look, they felt uncomfortable, and their eyes flashed with unclear emotions, and slowly became cold.

"You're telling me to go to your house?" Lin Anran was entangled, but he still confirmed it, his palm-sized face was overflowing with obvious rejection, the exposed fragrant shoulders were shrunk together because of resistance, and the collarbone was very obvious, Bo Yan unconsciously looked at the neat collarbone, his Adam's apple moved up and down, Lin Anran didn't get an answer, he glanced at him for some reason, and was a little inquisitive.

"Are you sure? What did Mrs. Mu ask me to do at your house for no reason? Lin Anran was still upright when she said the first half of the sentence, and noticed Bo Yan's bloodthirsty gaze, as if she was going to dismantle her and eat her, and her voice slowly lowered.

"Sure, it's tonight."

Bo Yan hurriedly looked away, he changed his posture awkwardly, the old god was looking at the documents in his hand, his long legs had nowhere to place, the atmosphere was gradually stale, he was so annoyed that he wanted to reprimand himself, but he didn't know where to start, he pressed all the charming thoughts in his heart, and forced himself to put the dense words like ants into his mind one by one.

Lin Anran was in a dilemma, facing the murderous gaze of his boss, quite a tragic understanding of "I don't go to hell, who will go to hell", nervously puffed out his cheeks, his eyes were erratic, like a pufferfish, holding his breath for a few seconds, word by word, sonorous and powerful, and his voice was stable with an imperceptible fear: "Can I not go?" ”

When Bo Yan heard this, he stopped looking at the document, he took the document off his lap and stood up, his tall and mighty body was in strong contrast with the thin Lin Anran, there was at least a head gap between the two, his eyes were like torches, and Lin Anran's figure was reflected in his eyes, Lin Anran looked at him unexpectedly, and had the illusion that Bo Yan only loved her alone.

The round eyes are a bit similar to the peach blossom eyes, Bo Yan sighed silently in his heart, this pair of eyes that seemed to be dozens of light years away from him, full of stars, full of vigilance, he took a step forward, Lin Anran involuntarily took a step back, and the graceful figure outlined by the tight skirt was unobstructed, and the white and tender skin seemed to be pinched effortlessly, and bruises would appear.

"Bo Yan, what are you doing!"

The pain spread from his jaw woke up Lin Anran, who was in a trance, and suddenly approached Bo Yan, the tip of his nose was only a knuckle distance, like the danger of a beast seeking food, and there was a careless coldness on the surface of the black pupils: "Lin Anran, do you remember your identity, we still signed a contract between us, you are still my girlfriend, but I just brought you home, isn't this one of my girlfriend's tasks?" Seeing parents is also deserved. ”

"But-" Lin Anran wanted to refute him, but she didn't know what to say, even if she didn't want to, she had to admit that what Bo Yan said was right, this was indeed one of the contents of their transaction. "That's okay, but I'll have to go and pick a continuation for Mrs. Mu first, and go empty-handed. It's too embarrassing for you. ”

As she spoke, a smile bloomed, and Bo Yan suspected that she had bad intentions, but his face was so good that he really couldn't pick out the thorns.

Bo Yan didn't answer, just nodded.

Lin Anran was in trouble, she walked into her room, the gifts flashed through her mind, and she vetoed them one by one, she couldn't help but walk to the mannequin, the table next to her was messy, piled up with all kinds of painting drafts, slender fingers twisted up a manuscript, coloring in her mind, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, a little gentle, her fingertips touched the soft silk, and she had an idea.