Chapter 150

Bo Xingzhi seemed to be waiting for the praised kindergarten baby, but he said modestly, "it's my duty to accompany grandma to relieve boredom."

Ruan Su: "

Where's the cheek? Bo Xingzhi?

What about your overbearing president and overbearing captain?

Who is this five good young baby?

Ruan Su took a deep breath and could only press down the unspeakable feeling at the bottom of her heart and look out of the window.

Her heart is mixed.

Ruan family, grandma, and Bo Xingzhi

She rubbed the center of her eyebrows with a headache.

After staying in the ward for a while, she was ready to leave.

Bo Xingzhi immediately followed her out.

"What's the matter? Unhappy?"

"No." Ruan Su shook his head.

"Wife, the Ruan family doesn't need your help. I'll help you get justice." Bo Xingzhi's low voice was in his ear.

Ruan Su suddenly stopped and looked up at him, "Bo Xingzhi, Ruan Xinhua's capital chain is beginning to break now. Did you do it?"

She was still wondering in the ward just now. The evidence found by brother Liang black and white has not been submitted. Why did Ruan Xinhua start jumping?

It was made by Bo Xingzhi.

This man... Should I say he's physical or cruel?

She doesn't know how to describe it.

"Wife, no matter who bullies you, you can't!" Bo Xingzhi paused with a cold voice, "even your father, I won't allow it!"

His overbearing tone is beyond question.

With endless strength.

It seems that Ruan Su is the treasure in his arms and can only take care of it.

Ruan Su's voice was dry for a while. What she wanted to say suddenly got stuck there and couldn't spit out half a word.

This feeling is very strange... Very strange

Her eyes are pantothenic acid?

Just now her closest grandmother was speaking for Ruan Xinhua... She really didn't expect that Bo Xingzhi would say such a thing.

He is on her side.

He stood right behind her.

This feeling... It's strange that Jiang Xinyu's subordinates have different feelings of follow-up. It's a novel feeling of being guarded, loved and held in the palm of his hand.

She took a deep breath, then looked away and blinked desperately.

Hold back the sour in your eyes.

Then he looked at Bo Xingzhi again, "thank you."

Bo Xingzhi's dark eyes have been staring at her and never missed any of her expressions.

He looked at her for a while before he opened his mouth and quickly sought welfare for himself.

"Wife, since you want to thank me, it's better to hit the sun, or... Have dinner with me?"

Ruan Su glanced at the man with his nose and face. She should scold him and scold him why he should meddle in his affairs.

Ruan Xinhua will deal with it herself.

But

She really couldn't scold. She not only couldn't scold, but also personally accepted the favor.

Also thanked others

She really... She doesn't understand her heart anymore.

Ruan Su, have you been led astray by Bo Xingzhi?

Maybe it's because grandma chose Ruan Xinhua and hurt her heart... Maybe Ruan Xinhua was too much

Maybe only Bo Xingzhi guarded her at the right time

She couldn't figure out why.

Anyway, now she and Bo Xingzhi get together to buy vegetables in the supermarket.

President Bo Da's stomach only likes her cooking.

She bought some beef, pork, eggplant and carrots.

I bought some green vegetables and so on.

Song Yan pushed the shopping cart and watched Ruan Su take vegetables in front. His young master happily followed Ruan Su, with a spoiled smile on his lips.

He is really like the foolish son of the landlord.

While following Ruan Su, the foolish son of the landlord took out his mobile phone and took a picture of a woman choosing food materials.

She wore a ice blue dress, showing her white and slender legs, earrings of the same color, and her black hair scattered on her back. She looked very beautiful.

Can afford the word Zhong lingyuxiu.

Just a back, it makes people ripple.

Bo Xingzhi couldn't help but want to show.

Show a show or something. It's not enough to send a back.

So

It's noon.

President Bo Da sent Ruan Su to the hot search on his own.

President Bo directly dumped 110 million yuan and donated it to master Su charity foundation.

And send a microblog text, "since my wife likes charity so much, what can I do? I can only continue to donate!"

The picture at the bottom of the text is a picture of Ruan Su's back.

Not long ago, Ruan Su donated more than 110 million in the name of Bo.

Bo Xingzhi donated another 110 million.

This love shows!

It blinded everyone.

"The show of love in the trench is beyond our reach."

"Bo always wants to show his love. He has to smash it with more than 110 million. I admire it."

"Captain Bo's way of showing love is really different."

"I'm going to faint."

"This is real gold and silver! A lot of money. I've never seen so much money in my life."

Bo is always in a good mood. Money is nothing.

Just being something.

Ruan Su, who has been rushed to the hot search, has no idea of Bo Xingzhi's Sao and operation.

She has already picked out the ingredients and brought some boxes of spices.

Then I came to the cashier with Bo Xingzhi.

There are many Internet addicts in the supermarket who don't forget to brush their mobile phones while shopping... At this moment, they have seen the microblog hot search every minute.

He stared at Ruan Su beside Bo Xingzhi with a shocked face. Unfortunately, song Yan stood behind them and blocked them tightly.

Ruan Su lowered her head again. Her long hair was dyed on her back and covered her side face. Others couldn't see her clearly.

So

The Internet addicted youth only photographed the back of Bo Xingzhi and Ruan Su lining up!

Send it to microblog every minute.

"Oh, my God! Live broadcast, I saw Bo and Mrs. Bo. Mrs. Bo is very beautiful just because of her back."

He posted this microblog.

In an instant, a stone aroused thousands of waves.

"Which supermarket is this? The overbearing president is so grounded? Shopping in the supermarket?"

"Also bought a lot of dishes? Mrs. Bo cooks herself? Oh, my God! I seem to know the great secret. Mrs. Bo has hundreds of millions of assets. She doesn't need servants to cook. She has to cook herself... What fairy lady is this?"

"I'm sour, I'm lemon. Bo is always lucky to marry a drifter."

"Let me guess, what will Mrs. Bo cook? Beef stewed carrot? Fried vermicelli with big meat?"

"Ah ha ha, you're funny upstairs. People also buy green vegetables."

This little Internet addicted young blogger usually has no fans or attention.

It's a little transparent.

Just because of the Reuters photo, it grew tens of thousands of powder every minute.

This decadent young man had the idea of becoming a net star.

He usually likes to take photos. The photos he takes are generally better than passers-by, but he can't rank in the professional circle.

However, since he has powder, of course, he has to show his specialty.

I sent a lot of my usual photos at one go.

Unexpectedly... Some of these powders really like photography.

One boast, another forward.

This young man has more than 100000 direct fans.

Became the lowest level photography blogger.

The young man... Was so excited that he looked at the advertisers in the private letter. Although the price was very low, at least... He had an income.

He was going to the supermarket to buy instant noodles for a living. He has no income for a long time.

Every day he plays photography decadent, and his parents don't give him money.

He was so excited that tears filled his eyes that he just didn't kneel and lick Bo's husband and wife.

Benefactor!

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Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi returned to Jiangsong villa together.

Song Yan put down the food and sat on the sofa on standby.

Bo Xingzhi followed Ruan Su into the kitchen. Ruan Su looked at his suit and shoes and couldn't help eyebrowing, "change your clothes. Also, bring me my apron."

Bo Xingzhi quickly listens to the order.

Like a obedient kindergarten baby.

One password, one action.

Now he likes to listen to Ruan su. He can listen to everything he says. He can't listen to anything he says.

He was afraid she wouldn't say.

He also particularly likes to stay with Ruan su. The feeling that they breathe the same air together makes him comfortable.

The whole body is as comfortable as a long drought and rain.

Ruan Su is ready to take over the apron and wear it.

As a result, she raised her hand.

The man surrounded her, and his slender arm surrounded her in his arms.

Ruan Su was stiff and was trying to push him away.

I heard the man's low, magnetic voice, "don't move, I'll fasten it for you."

He even opened his apron and helped her put it around

She could almost clearly feel the action of a man's slender fingers knotting behind her waist.

The man's clear and familiar breath lingered in her breath.

He was very tall and bent slightly. He could see the woman's smooth and delicate skin in his low eyes.

And the long eyelashes are trembling slightly, like a butterfly trying to fly high.

"Can you...?" Ruan Su was thirsty for a while.

The man's hot eyes fell on her face, which made her a little hot and dry.

Her lips were burning as she was thinking.

Bo Xingzhi's sexy thin lips have been covered and gently blocked her lips.

Ruan Su's heart trembled.

He wanted to push him away, but the man took her palm, turned around and pressed the woman's thin body onto the kitchen wall.

The cold touch of the ceramic tile behind made Ruan Su uncomfortable.

Bo Xingzhi's tall and strong body pressed close to her. He kissed her gently and looked intoxicated.

This is an intimate and gentle kiss, which is completely different from the overbearing and predatory style of men in the past.

Ruan Su was a little surprised.

When did this man change?

But soon, Bo Xingzhi seemed to be impatient, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his movements became more and more urgent.

Start a strong siege of the city and the pool.

Ruan Sumeng pushed him away and trimmed his hair. "Do you still want to eat?"

Her voice was hoarse and her little face was red, like an attractive red cherry.