Speaking of this, her lips drew a self-deprecating arc, and her voice was cold and low, "Mr. Bo is notoriously moody, and you will make me think you care about me very much." ”

He took her hand again, looked at the extremely eye-catching wound on it, and muttered, "Do I care if you are good?" ”

"It's always good to be cared for." Jiang Ai picked up the small bun on the plate and took a bite, the familiar fragrance exploded in her mouth, delighting her taste buds, and it was as delicious as before, but she just lost interest in it.

It turns out that in addition to people, there are also things that can't go back.

She put down her chopsticks, her expression was a little bleak, and her smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, "It's a pity that it's also a separation." I think the object that Mr. Bo cares about is definitely not me, besides, you don't know how this injury came about? ”

He didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in her tone, his fingers rubbing her wound thinly, as if to carve it into his own brain, his voice was gentle, "Is there anyone more suitable for me than Mrs. Bo?" Al, you are a delicate and expensive Mrs. Bo, I don't allow you to be hurt in the slightest, and I don't like the way you don't care about your body. Also, I don't want to hear that in the future. ”

He is obviously soft-spoken, but he exudes a majesty that cannot be refuted, I hope you understand that since I marry you, I will give you all the rights of Mrs. Bo, and in turn, you must also fulfill your obligations as Mrs. Bo. ”

"Sister-in-law Li," he glanced at Li Hong, who was standing in the corner, "go and get the medicine box." ”

His fingertips were not delicate, but slightly rough, and they hurt when they touched the wound. Jiang Ai didn't say anything, and let him rub it.

She really didn't know what was going on in his heart, and she always didn't know what kind of expression and attitude to use when facing him.

She really loved him, and was paranoid that even if she didn't get any response, her love could last crazy for a lifetime.

But she was also completely dead on that rainy night, and wanted to let go of him cleanly and scrape off him carved in her bones little by little.

This year, she hated him and wanted to stab him with a thousand knives and ten thousand knives, but it was not enough to appease her hatred.

But after so much happened, she wanted to marry him and be commensurate with husband and wife. If he only gave himself a vain title, and treated himself as detached and indifferent as before, she would probably be able to recognize the status quo, adjust her emotions and live in peace with him.

But he looked like he cared about himself.

She really hasn't cultivated such superb acting skills to match his performance.

"What happened to you this year?"

She used to be like a fire, burning herself forever, as if she would be completely melted by her if she slackened a little.

But now hers has become a piece of ice that can't melt at all, and her whole body is cold, or maybe her coldness is just aimed at herself.

After learning that she was missing, he immediately suspended all her accounts. She has been used to spending money since she was a child, happy to shop, unhappy to shop, bored to shop, Yucheng's famous money-burning little bully, always holding a card with no upper limit, and there is no habit of spending with cash at all.

He thought that if the card stopped, in a few days, she would definitely not be able to stand it and come back to the imperial city. And as long as she returns, he'll be able to find her. But three months have passed, and there is still no news about her.

"Why don't you come back? I've been waiting for you to come back. He muttered, and Jun had a loneliness and distress on his face that the sun couldn't penetrate.

She pulled out her hand a little uncomfortably, moved her body, blinked her lowered eyes, and said softly, "Wait for me to come back and kill you." ”