Jiang Ai glanced at it, Rao is known as the queen of defeat, she can't help but be speechless, every piece of clothing here is a limited edition of various top luxury goods, and the value of these clothes is probably more valuable than this house.

devoured the Jiang family's thin book, and he was really wealthy.

A chill hit her heart, and a sneer curled into the corner of her mouth, and then she regained her composure.

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Li Hong waited downstairs, saw Jiang Ai go downstairs, and greeted him, "Mrs., Mr. is waiting for you in the restaurant." ”

Jiang Ai frowned at her title, but knew that it was useless to talk to her more, nodded and followed her to the restaurant.

Li Hong looked at the woman next to her, she was really beautiful, light blue jeans and beige sweater outlined her delicate figure, more temperamental than the supermodel in the pictorial.

But even so, she couldn't figure out why Mr. wanted to marry her, after all, Miss Lu was also famous for her beauty, and she loved him very much. She also thought that the mistress of this house would be Miss Lu's sooner or later.

Li Hong felt a little sorry in her heart, remembering the gift that Miss Lu gave her a few days ago, thinking that she would send her a text message to say goodbye later.

Bo Shuyan, who was sitting on the chair, saw Jiang Ai coming over, pointed to the xiaolongbao on the dining table and said, "Your favorite food, Gudaokou Liu's family." As he spoke, he picked up chopsticks, picked up a bun and put it on the porcelain plate opposite, his movements were skillful and smooth.

Jiang Ai looked at Bo Shuyan in front of her in a trance, she used to be a picky eater, and she didn't eat a lot of things, but she loved Xiaolongbao in Gudaokou very much.

At that time, in order to create the illusion that Bo Shuyan cared about her, she asked him to get up at five o'clock every other day and go around the city to buy her hot buns that had just come out of the cage.

pulled him to eat breakfast with him, pointed to the bun on the table and asked him to clip it to himself, not caring about his cold face and reluctance at all.

Now that she thinks about it, he was really right to send him away desperately, and she began to dislike the willful and selfish Jiang Ai.

Jiang Ai sat on the chair, lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "I thought that having breakfast with me was the most annoying thing for you." ”

Bo Shuyan paused the chopsticks in his hand, "Yes, I also thought that was the thing I hated the most." ”

At that time, he had just gone to the company, and he was busy all day, so what was the golden time to have breakfast, but she wanted to pull him, doing all kinds of things, eating this for a while, eating that for a while, either letting him clip it to her, or asking him to feed her.

What could have been solved in five minutes took more than an hour each time.

Now that I think about it, it's just the little girl's careful thinking, racking her brains.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, but he quickly pulled back, and instantly pursed into a straight line.

He stood up suddenly, covered in frost, just like him just now.

As soon as Jiang Ai thought about what he was crazy again, he saw his tall body fall over.

Bo Shuyan's big hand held her small hand, turned it over, and looked at the scar on her palm, the wound was very deep, and the red flesh could be seen open, and the skin around her was obviously swollen and white after being blistered for too long, and the wound was even more hideous and ugly.

He accused: "What's going on? ”

Jiang Ai noticed the wound on her hand at this time, she opened it and threw it away when the gauze was all wet just now, and she didn't care about the pain of the wound within the tolerable range.

She pulled her hand out of his hand, picked up the chopsticks on one side, and said lightly, "What's your reaction?" I don't know if people think I just slashed you. ”

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 shook his hand again, looked at the extremely eye-catching wound on it, and muttered, "Do I care if you're bad?" ”

"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.

She put down her chopsticks and smiled unexpectedly, "It's a pity that it's also divided." I think the object that Mr. Bo cares about is definitely not me, besides, you don't know how this injury came about? ”

"Who else cares more about me than Mrs. Bo?" His fingers rubbed her wound thinly, as if to carve it into his brain, "Elle, you are a delicate and precious 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. I hope you understand that since I marry you, I will give you all the rights of Mrs. Bo, and in turn, you will have to fulfill your obligations as Mrs. Bo. ”

He was obviously soft-spoken, but he exuded a majesty that could not be refuted.

"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 even if she didn't get any response, her love could last crazy for a lifetime.

But she really gave up, wanting to give up on him completely, and scrape off him little by little engraved in her bones.

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.

And now, she is going to marry him, to be 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.

"What happened to you this year?"

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." ”