Bo Wanyan went downstairs to look at the dining room, Xiao Buchu had already washed the dishes.

Seeing her come down, the man lying in the living room tilted his head and looked, "Bo Wanyan, the young master is about to start his first concert in a month, do you have to properly control your personal feelings?" ”

Controlling personal feelings?

Did she interrupt his work, "Are you saying that my relationship with Mr. Heng will affect my work?" ”

"It's always distracting, if it's you, you're a superstar, you're planning a big concert, but then you're in love with a man, you say, can you still work as single-mindedly as you used to?"

Thinking about it from a different position, Bo Wanyan felt as if what he said was quite right.

"Okay, I'll just listen to you."

"So, starting tomorrow, all the magazine cover shoots are over, the commercial activities are gone, and the young master will devote himself to rehearsing the concert, and when the performance is successful, Tiffany will also have a good impression of you."

"Oh...... Then I'll be at home from now on and be in charge of the house. ”

When Bo Wanyan went upstairs, he was also thinking in his heart, in the last period of work at Barlow Global, he had to hand over a beautiful report card, but after the horizontal performance was explained, what should they do between them?

There's no way she's going to go abroad with him.

He's a world superstar, the little prince who fans are crazy about, can she keep him?

I went upstairs to the door of the bedroom, and I stopped in the evening.

But she was ruthless, restrained the idea of going to his room to take a look, took the tablet back to her bedroom, nestled in the quilt and began to talk to the merchant who wanted to cooperate with her.

She can make a small amount of money again, and her mood suddenly brightens.

After taking a shower, he came out, walked to the door of the next bedroom and wiped his hair with a dry bath towel, and walked around outside, feeling a little annoyed, how good it would be if they were married now!

That way, at night, they don't have to separate.

The next morning, Bo Wanyan went downstairs early to the kitchen to cook chicken porridge and grill a few pieces of fish.

After going to the gym clothes and exercising, when he walked into the dining room, he said in a happy voice, "Bo Xiaoniu, it's early." ”

Then he walked up to her, hooked her chin, and pecked her.

Bo Wanyan handed him a glass of warm water, "Morning, you seem to be in good spirits today, and you slept well last night, right?" ”

He drank the water and said, "I've been thinking about you, it's not good." ”

At this time, Xiao Buchu walked in, and Bo Wanyan hurriedly walked away, "I'll make you some soothing soup tonight." ”

Then he came over with coffee and placed them on the table one by one.

When Hengyi sat down and chewed the fish fillet, his eyes stared carefully at the little beauty next to him, thinking that he couldn't see this beautiful face for a day, he felt lonely in his heart, "Bo Xiaoniu, it's better to let Chunjing be at home from today on, and you can go to the company with us to rehearse." ”

"Huh? Mr. Heng, don't be distracted from the rehearsal, I still don't want to go. ”

The watery eyes flashed with brilliant brilliance.

Like a rose blooming in the morning, it makes people feel like they have to be by her side all the time.

It aroused the longing in his heart.

Bo Wanyan glanced at Xiao Wanwu, who was drinking coffee and eating breakfast opposite, as if to say, "Look at me, I'm such a mature woman!" said that it would not delay him, and it was really done. ”

In a blink of an eye, Bo Wanyan bumped into Hengyi's focused eyes, and the whole person was a little uncomfortable.

It's strange, why does he always look at her today?

She had to find an excuse to get up, and just at this time she heard the voice of Chunjing coming to the villa, "I'll ask Chunjing if you've eaten, you eat slowly." ”