"Boss, I can't snatch Bo Xingzhi, so I have to go back first."
"You are guilty of being a coquettish person...it is best to stay with him."
"Boss, hehe, how do you feel about your thin body and swollen body?"
Ruan Su looked at Jiang Xinyu's mean message and frowned. "It's fine if you don't have to worry about it!"
It was already two o'clock in the morning.
That kid Jiang Xinyu has gone to bed long ago.
Ruan Su was thinking about why Bo Xingzhi didn't break the casserole and ask the question.
She waited for a while and found that Bo Xingzhi did not return to the bedroom.
Regardless, she was a little tired and slowly closed her eyes.
In the kitchen.
The tall and strong man was teaching on the video while finding ginger and brown sugar from the refrigerator.
"Slice ginger and a little brown sugar."
The man's long and strong hands turned on the gas stove, put the pot on and filled it with water.
After the water boiled, it was boiled for about ten minutes.
Bo Xingzhi then turned off the fire and walked upstairs with a bowl of ginger, brown sugar water.
Ruan Su was sleeping in a daze when he heard a man's low and sexy voice coming from his ear, "Honey, wake up and drink some water before going to sleep."
She slowly opened her eyes, and a faint smell of ginger came from her nose.
Where did the ginger come from?
Looking up, he saw Bo Xingzhi leaning slightly, holding a bowl of ginger and brown sugar water.
The man's tall body was also wearing a small floral apron...
With a handsome face and a small floral apron, this picture... is still incredibly handsome.
"Did you make it?" Ruan Su sat up and took the bowl.
He took a sip lightly.
So sweet.
Why is it so sweet?
The taste of ginger is diluted a lot.
"I'm afraid you don't like the ginger flavor, so I added two more pieces of brown sugar." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Bo Xingzhi's lips, "How about drinking it?"
"sweet."
It's so sweet.
But she is not the kind of person who knows no good or evil. Bo Xingzhi is a man who is aloof, cold and cruel.
He actually stepped down from the altar for her and cooked for her himself... just to make her stomach feel better.
She not only accepted this kindness with her heart, but also said, "Thank you."
A bowl of hot soup enters the stomach, and the cold body suddenly feels warm.
"You are my wife." Bo Xingzhi's faint voice sounded.
Ruan Su has closed her eyes. She is numb now and is too lazy to argue anymore.
She's obviously just an ex-wife, why are she still calling her so affectionate?
But she didn't feel well and didn't want to say anything.
The next day.
At dawn, Ruan Su woke up and found that Bo Xingzhi was no longer around him.
I went to the bathroom to wash up, and changed into a towel, feeling completely refreshed.
It seemed that after she fell asleep last night, a big hot hand kept warming her stomach. I don't know if it was her imagination.
Has Bo Xingzhi become so considerate now?
Ruan Su frowned.
After four years of marriage, when she had her period, Bo Xingzhi usually would not come to Jiangsong Villa again. When her period was gone, he would come and stay for one or two nights.
Therefore, he never knew that she would still feel uncomfortable during her period.
Bo Xingzhi blamed himself for a long time last night.
As a husband, he doesn't care much about his wife.
Ruan Su went downstairs and saw breakfast already set on the dining table.
The uncle butler was taking out dishes one after another from the kitchen.
"Madam, are you up?"
"Good morning, uncle housekeeper." Ruan Su greeted the uncle housekeeper with a cheerful smile.
She is also planning to make breakfast herself! It seems that there is no need for that.
"The young master invited the chef from LaCrosse to make breakfast. Madam, please come over and eat quickly." The uncle butler said as he brought the last dish.
Bo Xingzhi also walked out of the kitchen at this time, holding a small plate of special pickles in his hand.
The sun was rising in the west, and this man didn't even intentionally instruct her to cook for him!
As if sensing Ruan Su's doubts, Bo Xingzhi curled his lips and looked at Ruan Su, who had a fair face.
She looked much better than she did in the middle of the night, and it was not in vain that he warmed her belly for half the night.
Her long black hair was tied into a loose bun, and her smooth and full forehead was exposed. She wore a white hooded sweatshirt and a pair of black jeans underneath. She was tall and slender, and her whole body was filled with youthful atmosphere.
Especially her little face is so moist and tender, and her skin is so delicate that it’s crazy.
Even though she was dressed very ordinary, she was still eye-catching and could not be ignored.
"You weren't feeling well, so I ordered breakfast from LaCrosse." Bo Xingzhi pointed to the seat next to him, "Come here."
Ruan Su was startled. He never thought that Bo Xingzhi, the great devil, would be so considerate.
First I washed her sheets and boiled brown sugar water, but now I don't let her cook any more.
I was shocked and felt a slight warmth in my heart.
She walked over and sat next to him as he was told, "Can you eat it?"
Bo Xingzhi curled his lips and said, "Of course."
He paused and said, "I need you to feed me."
"You just said that I am a patient and I am not feeling well, yet you still want to enslave me?" Ruan Su was defeated by Bo Xingzhi's shamelessness.
Everything that just came to my mind
All the warmth was blown away by shameless words.
The uncle butler had a meaningful look on his face and a pitiful tone, "Young madam, this is really the only way the young master can eat. Hey - he really can't live without you! Don't refuse the young master anymore."
He said it as if Bo Xingzhi was miserable and tragic.
Trying to awaken a trace of conscience in Ruan Su's heart.
But Ruan Su never had any conscience when facing Bo Xingzhi.
So, she refused without thinking, "No."
The man's handsome face was tense, and his deep black eyes stared at Ruan Su with a cold and cold look.
Just when Ruan Su picked up a red bean bun and was about to put it into his mouth, he suddenly saw Bo Xingzhi frowning slightly, pressing his stomach with his big palm, and said uncomfortably, "It hurts - hiss -
"
The housekeeper doesn't come here often, he always likes to stay in the main house.
At this moment, receiving Bo Xingzhi's gaze, he quickly said with great discernment, "Oh, my young master, do you have stomach pain again? Let's go to the hospital quickly!"
To be continued...