"Su Nuanxia, do you have to add fuel to the fire at this time!"
His eyes were extremely dark.
Su Nuanxia's frivolous and provocative behavior severely defeated the composure he was most proud of.
It makes the king and his ministers angry.
The hand he raised fell on her round chin, and he suddenly tightened it, squeezing it hard.
Gritting his teeth, he narrowed his eyes and stared at her intently for a long time.
final.
He put down his hand and fell into silence without saying another word.
****, bed partner, lover...
This woman clearly knew that these words were not his definition of her.
But she deliberately emphasized it every time, placing the obviously serious relationship between the two of them in such an awkward and shady position.
Then this kind of behavior tortured him and himself again and again——
Closing his eyes, Bo Junchen covered up the dark light that quickly passed through his eyes, stretched out his hand to stop her waist, and pulled her into his arms.
Su Nuanxia didn't struggle and let him hold her.
Don't care!
But when you blurt out the words, don't resist and be vicious.
"God Bo Plague, I'm not adding fuel to the fire. I'm just complimenting you! You know, the conditions for being my **** are very high. First, you must know your interests, and second, you must be big and lively.
Well, the third important thing is that a person is handsome and stylish. It is great if you can often have one of these three things. Fortunately, you have all three, and you are the best of the best. How great! There are many tricks in bed, and you are energetic off the bed.
It’s twice as cool, and I’m proficient in all the 108 moves. It’s clean and energetic, has a very high durability, and is very practical. If I didn’t want you, my brain would definitely be squeezed into tofu…”
"Enough!"
The cold, unpredictable and complex aura condensed and changed suddenly in an instant.
Bo Junchen shouted in a deep voice, interrupted her, and pushed her out at the same time.
His deep eyes locked on her slightly pale face.
A moment...
Turn around and leave.
downstairs--
Bo Jinghan sat alone on the sofa, drinking morning tea leisurely.
Due to his status, Aze could not show up, so he was left upstairs by Bo Jinghan to prevent Tangtang, the little ancestor, from getting up and going downstairs.
Therefore, someone else prepared breakfast and tea for her this morning.
And this taste...
After taking a sip, Bo Jinghan frowned slightly and put down the clear bone china cup.
The maid who was setting the meal for her next to her became nervous as if facing an enemy.
"Miss, this tea..."
"This doesn't taste right, but I still like what Aze prepared."
Bo Jinghan responded faintly, looked down at the things on the table, and lost his appetite when he heard the "ta-ta-ta" sound that was getting closer.
He waved his hand towards her and whispered: "Get out of here!"
The maid quickly cleaned up.
At this time, Bo Jinghan asked again: "Where is grandpa?"
"The old man is doing morning exercises in the back hill of the manor."
"knew……"
Before Bao Jinghan could finish speaking, the patter of footsteps stopped.
Under the guidance of a valet, Ye Jiaojiao approached the living room and the sofa in the center, and stood less than three meters away from Bo Jinghan.
And standing next to her was a man who looked quite tall.
If you look at it from the back, it does look a bit like a handsome man.
But looking from the front...
This man's facial features were quite upright, but his eyes were a bit vulgar, which made the whole person lose his dignity.
