Fragments of sunlight poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows on his body, and the whole person was full of warmth.

Jiang Ai moved his somewhat stiff body, Qing Lingling's eyes looked at him calmly, his hands couldn't help but clasp together, and only after a long time did he ask, "When can I see my father?" ”

Bo Shuyan's tense nerves instantly relaxed, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his tone softened a lot, "Then it depends on your performance." ”

What can she do?

In the past, she couldn't wait to take out her whole heart to him, but he was unmoved, let alone her now.

Or does he want not her affection, but her body?

After all, according to what he just said, in his eyes, he only has this skin that he can handle.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ai's heart tugged fiercely, and a fishy smell suddenly floated in his mouth, but he was swallowed alive by himself.

She resigned, "What do you need me to do?" ”

"I want you to marry me."

"What?" Her eyes shook violently, and she blurted out in disbelief, which was completely different from what she thought.

"I want you to marry me." Once again, the calm voice came, and it was natural and deserved.

At that moment, her heart stopped.

"Why?" She scrambled to her feet, her delicate little face full of disbelief.

When he was the daughter of the Jiang family, he didn't want to marry, why did he marry his current self?

"What the hell is your purpose?"

Bo Shuyan looked at her as if she was facing a great enemy, got up elegantly, with a smile on her handsome face, and a mellow voice, "Naturally, I want to live with you, put my surname in front of your name, and want to have children with you." ”

"Are you sarcastic about me? Or is it sarcastic about my Jiang family? The anger she desperately squeezed was provoked again, and she stared at him approaching her, her eyes sharp, and her whole person was like a cat with fried hair and outstretched claws.

"So what's not sarcastic about you? Don't be sarcastic about your Jiang family? ”

There was a hint of a smile in his calm tone, as if pampering but also like mockery, "Or do you think you have any other reason to stay now?" ”

Yes, the current Jiang family is no longer worth mentioning, for him, pinching them to death is easier than pinching an ant to death.

She was like a deflated balloon, the anger in her eyes was forcefully suppressed, and only the desolation of her heart remained.

But he looked up unconvinced, and instinctively said: "There must be your reason, when did Mr. Bo make a loss-making deal." ”

Listening to her prickly words, he was not annoyed, he lowered his head, ran his slender fingers through her black hair, held the back of her head, looked into her eyes and said word by word: "So, do you dare to marry?" ”

Do you dare?

She didn't know, she even thought that he might give herself to some dignitary to pave the way for him, but she didn't think that he would marry her.

Just thinking that her former dream came true in such a situation, it's really, ironically very thorough!

She looked directly at his eyes that were as deep as the universe and couldn't see through them, and said with a smile: "What? The daughter of the Jiang family is not worthy of you, but Jiang Ai, who has nothing, makes you have to marry? ”

"Yes," he whispered, with a look of nostalgia on his face, "I am now, but you will not marry." ”

This ridiculous scene was really dazzling, she took a step back, left his embrace, and forced a smile from the corner of her stiff lips, "Then what if I don't marry?" Do you have to die alone? ”

"El," there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "You probably still see the current situation clearly, I am not negotiating terms with you, but informing you that I am going to marry you." Even if it weren't for your father's business, I would still marry you.

It's just that if you marry me willingly, it will make me happier than taking it by force. It's the same for you, isn't it? After all, your biggest dream was to marry me. ”

Jiang Ai's fingers were irrepressible and I became fists, my throat and eyes were full of sharp thorns, and I even stopped breathing in pain.

He continued: "Do you want to be my mistress who comes and goes when I am summoned? ”

She controlled her body, which quickly stiffened, and an indescribable tragedy and despair permeated the depths of her heart. She understands that as long as her father is in his hands, she has no way out.

She tried her best to be businesslike, and asked lightly, "So what?" Do you want me to be your titular puppet wife, or a veritable Mrs. Boo? ”

"Nature is worthy of the name," he took a step forward, his tall body completely covering her, his slightly cool lips fell ambiguously on her smooth forehead, and his breath was sultry, "You can still live as unscrupulously as before." ”

This is probably a sentence that no liar ghost will believe.

She thought, but said yes.

Bo Shuyan knew that this was not an easy task for her, and besides, he was a smart person, so he naturally knew how to stop in moderation, and he knew how to chase after victory.

He rubbed her hair gently, and said softly: "Then I'll wait for you downstairs, after breakfast, we'll go to get the certificate, and after getting the certificate, we'll go to see my father-in-law." ”

Jiang Ai looked at his frank and unrestrained appearance, as if he was not the culprit who caused her family to go bankrupt, thinking that he was really thick-skinned and indescribably strong.

Although her expression was light, her eyes were full of mockery and coldness, "I want to see my father first." ”

Now that he was a brute in her eyes, he had no credibility at all, and she really didn't care about what came out of his mouth.

"Listen to me, I'll take you to see her after getting the card."

The tone is gentle, but with a sense of irresistibility.

"I had clothes upstairs, so I changed my clothes and came down to eat." As he spoke, he turned and walked towards the door.

Jiang Ai looked at his back for a long, long time, until the door closed, her nerves relaxed, her feet went weak, and she staggered to the edge of the bed.

I don't know how long it took, but she raised her hand, rubbed her swollen eyebrows, got up, and went into the bathroom.

The bathroom is very large, the decoration style of high-grade gray, simple and generous, at first glance is the aesthetics of a straight man.

She turned on the shower, the biting ice water poured down, she looked down at her toes, and took a shallow breath.

Next to the bathroom is the dressing room, Jiang Ai simply washed, opened the glass door and walked in, the dressing room is larger, the same color as the bathroom, the simple shelves are full of all kinds of clothes, almost all of them are cold colors.

Jiang Ai lightly opened his eyes, thought of the upstairs he said, looked at the wooden stairs, stepped on the steps and went upstairs, and the whole person was stunned.

The whole floor, about four or five hundred square meters, seems to have moved the shopping mall, all kinds of clothing, shoes, and accessories are hung on light blue decorative shelves, and the sunlight shines in from the floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides, casting a layer of white light on everything, making everything in front of you unreal.