Bo Shuyan stood at the door, his tall and leaning body with the wind and frost that had not yet dissipated, and a handsome face hidden in the shadows, unable to see what the expression was.

But what could not be ignored, the low air pressure that enveloped the whole house, showed his displeasure.

Lu Xiaoxiao walked a few steps briskly, stepped forward and grabbed Bo Shuyan's arm, tried his best to calm the grievances and anger in his voice, and whispered: "You're back, I've been waiting for you for an afternoon." ”

Bo Shuyan looked sideways, looked at the woman in front of him, and said lightly: "I said, you are not in good health, take advantage of the winter to take care of yourself, and the drama will be talked about next year." Song Sili's book is good, but the shooting environment is too difficult and not suitable for your body. If you want to shoot in the future, you can find it again. ”

The warm current in his heart flowed, and Lu Xiaoxiao knew that he cared about him, so he couldn't help but show a big smile and nodded clearly, "I understand." ”

Then he glanced at Jiang Ai with a little embarrassment, and lowered his voice and said, "I originally came for the banquet in the evening, and I know that you are going to participate and need a female companion." Unexpectedly, when I met Miss Jiang, it was always inappropriate for her to enter the room like this. ”

She has always been very sober, she knows when to be generous, when to be coquettish, and when to be angry, thinking that she has eaten Bo Shuyan to death.

Except for Jiang Ai, who was dead to him, there was no woman by his side, and he never thought about women's affairs.

Therefore, he must have his own in his heart, when he was young, he saved money for his own schooling, and he didn't forget her when he went to Jiang's house, and almost gave her all the money he saved, and he also sent Jiang Ai out of the country for himself, and set up a separate film and television company for himself, and found the best gold medal agent in Yucheng to take him.

Who doesn't know that behind her is Bo Shuyan, no matter how big a big-name star sees the producer and director, it is inevitable that he will bow down and be small, but when he comes to her, it is completely the opposite, and everyone takes good care of her.

Although she was a little angry that he let Jiang Ai leave out this time, he definitely didn't want this matter to be hyped up by people with intentions and affect his development.

Just like now, everything he does is for her and for her good.

"We are married," Bo Shuyan said in a low voice, as if to say something for granted, "she will be the mistress here and my wife from now on." She will accompany me to the banquet in the evening, and you can rest well at home. ”

As if a cannonball exploded in his body, Lu Xiaoxiao's little face suddenly turned pale, and his lips trembled subconsciously.

She clenched her fists desperately, stabilizing her body that had lost her center of gravity, and it took a long time to find her voice, "For...... Why? You obviously hate her. ”

"It's between us, you don't need to know." Bo Shuyan didn't seem to see the entanglement and pain on Lu Xiaoxiao's face, and calmly glanced at Zhang Hua who was standing behind him, "Send her away." ”

"I'm not leaving." Lu Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Hua who was walking towards him, took two steps back in resistance, raised his little face, held back tears, and stared at him stubbornly, "Why do you want to marry her?" She's clearly your enemy. ”

"Xiaoxiao," Bo Shuyan interrupted her with a blank expression, and there was a hint of impatience and exhaustion in his tone, "Follow Zhang Hua back first." ”

Lu Xiaoxiao knew that he was angry, if it was usual, she would have agreed a long time ago, but this time, she couldn't accept it anyway.

She held Bo Shuyan's arm tightly and cried, "We've been here for so many years, don't you understand my intentions, I've been waiting for you to marry me." Shuyan, only I know your affairs, and only I can be worthy of you. ”

Bo Shuyan glanced at Jiang Ai, who was lying on the stairs watching the play, only to feel dazzling, grabbed Lu Xiaoxiao's hand with his big hand and threw it away, and strode towards Jiang Ai.

Lu Xiaoxiao's hands were empty, and finally he shook them empty.

Zhang Hua hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Let's go, Miss Lu, it's not early, I'll send you back." ”

Bo Shuyan walked over with a huge shadow, the wind and frost he brought in from outside the door dissipated, and the whole person returned to his usual nobility and indifference, and a pair of blue eyes fell on her body deep and heavy.

"You've been drinking?" Jiang Ai's cheeks in front of him were slightly red, there was a thin layer of wine on his body, his eyes were slightly misty, although he was a question, he used an affirmative tone.

Jiang Ai didn't know why he suddenly mentioned this, it was okay not to mention it, but the headache was even worse when he mentioned it.

She forcibly suppressed the discomfort that was surging up, and said softly: "Well, I went out and drank a few glasses with my heart." ”

Bo Shuyan could guess it, after all, Su Xinnuan's warning to him was still vivid.

"Don't worry about what I just said," although their relationship is too complicated, after all, they will live under one roof in the future, and it will be good for both parties to live in peace. Thinking of this, she tilted her head slightly and patiently explained: "I was drunk, and I just talked nonsense for a while. ”

"I think it's your truth," he said as he walked to the stairs and reached out to smooth her hair out of the way, his voice gentle and ethereal, always unreal, "you treat me as if you had to have a reason." ”

"Oh? It seems that you are indeed sick. Jiang Ai's eyes were shining, smiling, helpless and confused. She felt that she was probably really drunk, that she had problems with her cognitive abilities, and that she was hallucinating unrealistically.

She stretched out her palm and rubbed her forehead, glanced thoughtfully at the door, and muttered, "You let her go?" Afraid I'll hurt her? Ay! It seems that I am indeed famous and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. ”

It doesn't matter, she is probably naturally cheeky, and she doesn't care much about other people's opinions, and after living for twenty years, she wants to be happy.

As soon as Jiang Ai thought about it, his body was hugged by the man into his arms, and his arms were still thick and wide, with a familiar and good smell of cold mint. In the past, she always found all kinds of reasons to stick into his arms, but now that she thinks about it, she is probably annoying enough, not to be welcomed.

"I didn't want to be an enemy of her, although we probably couldn't be friends," Jiang Ai looked up at Bo Shuyan and smiled helplessly, "It's just that she shouldn't be involved with my father." I admit the sins and mistakes I have made, but don't get involved with my father. ”

Speaking of this, her eyes were red, she bit her red lip, desperately suppressed the sourness in her breath, and felt that she was too hypocritical, and there was still a suspicion of selling pity in front of him, so she took a long breath desperately, squeezed out an ugly smile, and made herself look normal, "Don't you coax her, the delicate beauty should be pampered and loved by a man in the palm of her hand." ”

At some point, a thin layer of anger appeared on his face, and his good-looking brows were frowned, as if he was thinking, and as if he was angry, and there was an indescribable gloom around him.