"Then I also want to give you this sentence. Are you interested in lying to me?" Bo Xingzhi sat next to her, knowing that she had guessed that she couldn't book a room.
The man looked at her with an unpredictable expression, his eyes full of scrutiny and doubt, "What is your relationship with the secret door? Why are you Yinxiang?"
"Why did you go to the underground boxing ring?" Ruan Su asked without answering.
"Don't evade the important, why don't I just be the audience?" Bo Xingzhi crossed his legs gracefully, holding the wine glass with his well-jointed fingers, gently shaking the wine inside, "Ruan Su, how deep are you hiding?
How much is there that I don’t know?”
"Bo Xingzhi, now that we are divorced, please stop your curiosity. I have no obligation to answer your questions." Ruan Su drank the red wine in the glass, put it down and stood up, "I'm going back to the room."
The door to the second bedroom was slammed shut.
Bo Xingzhi frowned slightly, with no emotion on his handsome face.
Two minutes later, I only heard the sound of rushing water coming from the second bedroom.
She is taking a shower.
When he thought of the woman's alluring body and snow-white skin, he found himself
After about ten minutes, the sound of water stopped.
However, Bo Xingzhi became increasingly hot and dry, and his mouth became dry.
Ruan Su's influence on him was deeper and stronger than he imagined.
He thought, urgently.
He took a deep breath, threw his phone on the sofa, and decided to take a cold shower.
Ruan Su came out of the shower and felt a little hungry. After drying her hair, she opened the door and prepared to go to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat.
Suddenly, a cell phone ringing sound came from the sofa.
She walked over and saw that it was Bo Xingzhi's cell phone.
The caller ID is Ms. Cheng.
She took her cell phone and knocked on Bo Xingzhi's door, but no one answered.
She listened carefully and heard the sound of rushing water. She guessed that Bo Xingzhi was taking a bath.
She threw her phone back on the sofa and continued walking to the kitchen.
There are some eggs, tomatoes, and some meat in the refrigerator in the kitchen. They look quite fresh. They must have just added them because they knew Bo Xingzhi's schedule.
This man is a naughty man and would rather cook his own meals than eat Italian and Western food.
However, the food he made was really unpalatable, and I don’t know how he had the courage to eat it himself.
It's a bit funny to think that a grown man who is 1.85 meters tall is still picky about food.
The hotel staff who prepared the ingredients probably took into consideration that Bo Xingzhi only knew how to cook simple meals, so the ingredients they prepared were very simple.
Ruan Su took out the meat from the refrigerator, Cut into shreds, and take out the spinach and tomatoes.
However, in the living room, Bo Xingzhi's cell phone was buzzing crazily, with no intention of stopping.
Ruan Su had no choice but to wash her hands and walk over again, only to find that the caller ID still showed Ms. Cheng.
This Miss Cheng is really resilient.
She knocked on Bo Xingzhi's door with her cell phone, and the man's hoarse and magnetic voice came from inside, "Come in."
Is it washed so quickly?
Ruan Su didn't think much. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a man wiping his hair. He was naked from the waist up, with only a white bath towel wrapped around his waist.
The sexy six-pack abs are like chocolate, neatly arranged and distributed. A few naughty water drops drip down the man's hair, winding all the way down his chest until they roll into the bath towel around his waist.
Ruan Su couldn't help but feel a little hot, "Your cell phone keeps ringing, it's very noisy."
"Oh, my hands are too wet, help me pick them up." Bao Xingzhi was holding a towel in his hand, his wet hair was messy, but it did not detract from his handsomeness, but added a bit of wildness.
Ruan Su quickly turned around and pressed the answer button, "Hello, hello."
The other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and then a coquettish voice came with a hint of questioning, "Isn't this brother Xingzhi's cell phone?"
"Oh, he just took a shower and it's not convenient for him to answer the phone. If you have anything, I can tell you." Ruan Su said calmly.
"Who are you?" Miss Cheng asked again, sounding a little unhappy, "Why do you stay with brother Xingzhi?"
"Is this what you called to ask? It seems that Miss Cheng has nothing important to do with Mr. Bo, so I'll hang up." Ruan Su hung up the phone directly.
Then he threw the phone in front of Bo Xingzhi and said, "Your Miss Cheng is very unhappy that I answered the phone."
This nagging Miss Cheng made Ruan Su very unhappy.
Before Bo Xingzhi could speak, she continued, "I originally planned to make two bowls of shredded pork noodles, but now I only plan to make one bowl."
The moment she turned to leave, she heard Bo Xingzhi's cell phone ring again.
There was a trace of sarcasm on her lips and she went straight to the kitchen.
Bo Xingzhi answered the phone impatiently, "Hello."
As soon as Cheng Ziyin heard his voice, she sounded aggrieved and said, "Brother Xingzhi, who was that woman just now? She is so fierce."
"You don't need to know who she is. What's wrong?" The man's expression was distant and his voice was cold.
Cheng Ziyin was stunned for a moment. It was night in Italy now, and a man and a widow were alone at night.
What do women do when they are together?
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Could it be that Bo Xingzhi hadn't divorced him yet? His wife also went to Italy with him? Or was it that Bo Xingzhi had fallen in love with another woman behind her back without her knowing?
After all, Bo Xingzhi is not only handsome, but also worth a lot of money. There are rumors everywhere that he has been married a long time ago.
She wanted to meet the legendary Mrs. Bo several times, but Bo Xingzhi refused.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and her tone became more aggrieved, "Didn't I see on the news that your flight encountered a thunderstorm yesterday? I'm a little worried about you."
"I'm fine." Bo Xingzhi's tone softened a little, "I still have something to do, so that's it."
"Hey, brother Xingzhi, don't hang up yet, I still have something to say!" Cheng Ziyin shouted quickly when she heard that he was about to hang up.
"Huh?" Bo Xingzhi was hungry for a long time and desperately wanted to go to Ruan Su and beg her to make an extra bowl of noodles, while he was chatting with Cheng Ziyin here.
"Brother Xingzhi, you promised me that you would help me find Master Su's contact information. I am about to participate in the piano competition. If I don't get a good place this time, my grandfather will definitely give up on me." Cheng Ziyin looked pitiful.
The voice was soft and whining.
It seemed that if Bo Xingzhi didn't agree to her, she would cry on the spot.
Bo Xingzhi said, "I know, when I go back, I will die first."
After saying that, he hung up the phone and walked towards the kitchen.
Cheng Ziyin looked at her phone and gritted her teeth in anger.
Bo Xingzhi clearly didn't have this attitude some time ago, so why has he changed so much?
Some time ago, he clearly said that she was the girl he had been looking for for ten years, and he must stay with her.
Why has it only been a few days?
Is he so cold?
When Bo Xingzhi found her, she felt that she was simply the happiest girl in the world.
No woman can resist Bo Xingzhi's charm.
It must be the woman just now, she seduced Bo Xingzhi.
Cheng Ziyin was so angry that she wanted to smash her phone.
In the kitchen.
Ruan Su quickly fried the shredded pork, then took it out, and then started to cook it again.
Her movements are so skillful that even if she is just cooking noodles, she will cook them with a unique beauty.
Bo Xingzhi stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at the woman's slim back. She was wearing a pink cartoon pajamas, with her long hair hanging casually, and a hint of moisture.
A long time ago, he felt that watching Ruan Su cook was the ultimate enjoyment.
The people are beautiful and the food they cook is beautiful too. Since the divorce, he has never seen her cooking again.
His black eyes looked at her solemnly.
Ruan Su turned around and saw Bo Xingzhi's tall figure. She raised her eyelids coldly, raised her face and walked out.
The aroma of shredded pork noodles wafted up his nose, and Bo Xingzhi's stomach ached with hunger. His sexy Adam's apple slid up and down as he looked at the bowl of noodles.
"You really don't have mine?"
Bo Xingzhi grabbed her arm.
"Mr. Bo, I'm just your ex-wife." Ruan Su lowered his eyebrows and smiled, but in his heart, he thought, let your Miss Cheng do it for you.
"I have nothing to do with her. She is a former playmate of mine." Bo Xingzhi followed him out of the kitchen, "She saved my life when I was a child."
Bo Xingzhi had never explained anything to anyone, and he didn't know why he took the initiative to explain to Ruan Su who Cheng Ziyin was.
Since the divorce, he has really become more and more abnormal.
Ruan Su took a bite of the noodles. Well, they were delicious.
She didn't look up and continued eating noodles, "Oh, my lifesaver."
"She just wants me to do her a favor, and considering the kindness I received when I was young, I can't refuse." Bo Xingzhi continued to explain. He was getting more and more strange. He actually explained it once and then in detail.
"Oh, no wonder he couldn't wait to divorce me. It turns out that someone is waiting to take over." Ruan Su glanced at Bo Xingzhi with a smile.
Her bright red lips were shiny and looked moist and attractive.
Bo Xingzhi's throat felt dry. He took a deep breath to suppress the raging heat in his lower abdomen.
"No one wants to take over."
"You're lying to a three-year-old!" Ruan Su sneered. Men all have this kind of virtue. They eat from the bowl and look at the pot. After watching her for four years, it's really time to change their taste.
For example, the coquettish type like Miss Cheng.
very nice.
"She is just a playmate." Bo Xingzhi raised his eyebrows and suddenly looked Ruan Su up and down, "Are you jealous?"
"Well, I did put a little vinegar in this bowl." Ruan Su pretended not to understand, stretched lazily, put the ends away, and washed them again.
Bo Xingzhi looked at the clean kitchen, his stomach throbbing with hunger, "I'm very hungry."
"Yes." Ruan Su nodded, what does it have to do with her?
"I worked as a tool at the airport." Bo Xingzhi continued.
Ruan Su turned around and looked at him calmly, "I promise you to live here."
"I haven't eaten since lunch." Bao Xingzhi pressed his stomach, which was throbbing in pain.
Ruan Su knows best how picky this man is, so his stomach has never been very good.