Bo Xingzhi glanced at Ruan Su, then walked to open his suitcase, found a bottle of stomach medicine, and held it in his hand.
"Although I don't have food to eat, at least I have medicine."
Ruan Suqing's eyes glowed coldly, and she turned around and slammed the door of the room.
You want to trick her again, right?
She won't be fooled this time.
Bo Xingzhi "..."
Compared to the days when he would have hot meals as soon as he came home, it was really cruel and miserable now.
As soon as Ruan Su returned to the room, he immediately took out his laptop and started tracking.
The three-day period is coming. .??.
She has to complete the task on time.
Time passed bit by bit, one hour passed, and before I knew it, two hours passed.
The night is already deep, and the deep night brings a cool night breeze, blowing the gauze-like curtains.
Ruan Su sent all the investigation results to An Lin.
As soon as she turned off the computer, she heard a thump outside.
Ruan Su frowned and quietly opened the door to the room, only to see a tall figure curled up on the carpet in front of the sofa in the living room.
Was it the sound that Bo Xingzhi made when he fell from the sofa just now?
Ruan Su walked over suspiciously, only to find beads of sweat on the man's forehead, and his hands tightly covering his stomach.
Seeing the usually cold and domineering man curled up on the carpet, I felt that this scene was very relieving and touching for some reason.
Ruan Su admitted that she was not a compassionate person, but thinking about her four years of marriage, Bo Xingzhi had not treated her badly.
She helped the man to lie down on the sofa.
Qing Cong pressed the man's stomach with his ten fingers, and then checked his pulse. It was nothing serious.
I just felt so hungry that I felt stomachache and fainted.
What a loser. If she doesn't cook for him, can't she make some for herself?
Would you rather faint from hunger and pain?
The picky eaters are simply outrageous.
Ruan Su washed her hands and went to the kitchen to prepare ingredients for making noodles.
More than ten minutes later, a steaming bowl of egg and spinach noodles was ready. He had a stomachache, so he could only eat something light, like shredded pork noodles or something like that.
She came out with the noodles in hand, walked to the sofa, leaned down and patted Bo Xingzhi's face, "Wake up, wake up."
Bo Xingzhi closed his eyes tightly and showed no reaction at all.
Ruan Su began to pinch the man's mouth and refused to eat.
Otherwise, the stomach will feel more uncomfortable.
After a few minutes, Bo Xingzhi slowly opened his eyes and met a pair of clear eyes. He murmured, "Uh-"
There was a faint aroma of food in his nose, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.
"Have you cooked?"
Ruan Su kicks
He kicked his instep. "Why don't you get up and eat quickly?"
Bo Xingzhi felt that he would never be able to find the gentle and charming Ruan Su again in this life.
Looking at the deserted and almost cold woman, he felt particularly uncomfortable, sour and astringent.
Suddenly thinking of Ruan Su's craftsmanship, he propped himself up and walked towards the dining table.
When the hot noodles are swallowed down the throat, an indescribable sense of satisfaction arises from deep within.
The man's impeccably handsome face moved slightly.
After four years, he has long been accustomed to everything about Ruan Su, no matter her cooking skills or her body.
He even clearly remembers the smell of the skin care products she often uses.
After finally finishing the bowl of noodles, Bo Xingzhi stood up, washed the bowl, and then took two more stomach medicines.
After lying on the bed, I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
The deeper the night goes, the more anxious the body becomes.
It's quiet at night.
Ruan Su always sleeps lightly.
A dark shadow suddenly opened her door quietly, and Ruan Su lay down on the bed, still lying on her side.
Even if the other party's footsteps are very low, they are tiptoeing.
But Ruan Su could still tell from the familiar footsteps that the person coming was Bo Xingzhi.
In the dead of night, why was he running to his room without sleeping?
She obviously locked the door to the room.
This is Bo Xingzhi’s exclusive routine. What’s the difference between locking the door and not locking it?
The man stood in front of the bed, quietly looking at the woman's peaceful sleeping face. There was only a small night light turned on in the room, and the dim light hit her face, and her skin seemed to be enveloped in a faint halo.
The coldness of the day has subsided, and she is like a newborn baby.
Bo Xingzhi leaned over and looked at her. The woman on the bed was breathing evenly. He couldn't help but put his lips on the lips he dreamed of.
It was still the soft familiar feeling, still the familiar fragrance, which awakened the familiar craze in his body.
He slowly deepened the kiss, as if he had encountered a dry field like rain for a long time. He longed for the other person's lips and everything about the other person. The man kissed more and more urgently, becoming more and more anxious and unbearable.
The familiar crisp breath of a man came through his nose, Ruan Su "..."
This man stared at her for a long time just to force her into a kiss?
She subconsciously wanted to push Bo Xingzhi away. However, suddenly, the familiar feeling in her body suddenly hit her coccyx.
In just a moment, it swept through every cell in her body.
here we go again!
It’s been four years,
Why does it act like crazy as soon as it touches this man?
What is so attractive about this man?
After all these years of staying by his side, haven't you fed it enough?
In the past year, her heart palpitations have not occurred again.
That's why she happily agreed to Bo Xingzhi's end of the marriage.
However, she was still too naive and underestimated the toxicity of the silkworm in her body.
When she forcibly kissed Bo Xingzhi during the day, she must have smelled this man's scent.
When the man came closer, his blood boiled instantly.
This made Ruan Su feel very uncomfortable all over. His face and body became hotter and hotter.
It's uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable.
Bo Xingzhi was sensitive to the reaction of the woman in his arms. He let go of her lips and lowered his eyes to look at her.
I saw her slowly opening her eyes, her eyes filled with several layers of emotion, and her crimson face was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.
"Are you awake?" the man's hoarse voice sounded.
Ruan Su looked at him vaguely and wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he let out a soft cry.
The night breeze brought warmth, and the stars outside the window seemed to have closed their eyes shyly.
To be continued...