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Chapter 825 is too ridiculous! Shameless face!

 Bo Xingzhi lowered his head and looked at Ruan Su in his arms. The charming little woman instantly ignited his eyes.

He just felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and he could hardly resist.

The man lowered his head to ask for a kiss, and she lowered her red lips to greet him.

The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, and I don't know how long it took before it finally stopped.

Ruan Su opened his hazy eyes in confusion, "You are so bad."

Bullied her again.

He obviously promised to take a shower, but in the end it turned into a carnival for him.

Before Bo Xingzhi carried her to the bedside, she had already fallen into a deep sleep.

The man's doting eyes traveled across her body, really...why did she fall asleep after only two times?

It seems that since I haven’t been with her every day recently, her physical fitness needs to be improved!

He gently put Ruan Su on the bed and lay next to her. As soon as he lay down, she automatically squeezed into his arms. Even if she fell asleep, she could find the right one without any conscious error.

Position, nestled in his arms.

Bo Xingzhi felt as happy as fireworks exploding in his heart. He couldn't help but kissed her lips again, then turned off the light and closed his eyes.

In the early morning, the sun was shining brightly through the curtains into the spacious bedroom. Ruan Su was woken up by the sunshine.

She slowly opened her eyes, and a burst of melodious piano music came to her ears. She was stunned and found a white piano in a corner of the room. A man was sitting in front of the piano with his hands flying, playing

Playing beautiful music.

Ruan Su was stunned when he looked at the man's familiar straight back. Bo Xingzhi can also play the piano?

She slowly stood up and walked towards Bo Xingzhi, her clear eyes instantly met hers. Bo Xingzhi looked at her and smiled, but there was a trace of sadness in that smile, "Are you awake? Does that sound good?"

"It sounds nice." She could tell that Bo Xingzhi was playing "To Alice," a very classic piece of music.

"My mother taught me the piano. She plays the piano very well." Bo Xingzhi had a smile on his handsome face, and there was a hint of haze in his eyes. No matter how you looked at it, the smile was a little forced, "Wash up.

Eat breakfast."

Ruan Su hugged Bo Xingzhi's neck, wanting to give him some comfort. She knew that he must be thinking of his beautiful and unfortunate mother.

Although Bo Xingzhi didn't say anything, she just wanted to do this, "It doesn't matter, we can visit our mother when we find time... Didn't you say she was here..."

Bo Xingzhi grabbed her hands and stared at her for a while before saying, "Xiao Su, today is my mother's death anniversary. Can you accompany me?"

Ruan Su reached out and hugged him, "Yeah.
"

It's a very simple word, but it contains all her love and distress for Bo Xingzhi. There is no doubt that it must be believed.

She picked a black jacket from the closet, paired it with black jeans, and a pair of black shoes.

Bo Xingzhi wore a black windbreaker, and the two of them went directly to the cemetery after having breakfast.

The location is very remote, but very quiet.

The cemetery is on a quiet mountain. The mountain road here is rugged and difficult to walk, and it is impossible for a car to enter it.

Ruan Su followed Bo Xingzhi closely, and the two of them walked hard towards the cemetery. There were lush trees and piles of shrubs along the way.

"My mother died of depression. I saw her wither like a withered flower before my eyes. When she died, I was the only one who stayed by her side. My father didn't know which woman he was in or around. He was very carefree.

, married my mother but didn’t treat her well.”

"He was not the president at that time, but he was already in a high position, held a lot of power, was rich, and had many women throwing his arms around him."

Ruan Su looked at the man next to her with distress. She took the initiative to hold his cold palm and gave him silent strength. "If you are sad, don't say anything."

Bo Xingzhi's heart suddenly felt warm. They were husband and wife, which was why he asked her to accompany him. He wanted to show his mother that he now had a beautiful and lovely wife.

Although we can't get along day and night, he will definitely be able to do it in the future.

Bo Xingzhi was afraid that she would fall, so he stretched out his hand to support her and continued walking forward.

His eyes were full of tenderness.

It seemed as if all the sadness and exhaustion in my heart disappeared in an instant, leaving only the love for her and the memory of my mother. "How are you? Do you want to take a rest?"

Ruan Su shook his head and said easily, "It's just climbing a mountain. I have enough physical strength."

His mother, the wife of the president, was buried in such a remote cemetery. She must have suffered great injustice during her lifetime, and she did not receive the respect she deserved after her death.

At that time, Bo Xingzhi was kicked out of the house by the president, so he could not give his mother a good resting place.

So...he must be feeling sad, right?

Ruan Su's heart clenched inexplicably when she thought of this.

The two of them finally arrived at the tomb, and they cleaned the tomb. Bo Xingzhi placed a bouquet of flowers in front of his mother's tomb, feeling heavy in his heart.

Ruan Su looked at the photo of the young woman on the tombstone. She was a very gentle and beautiful woman with a pair of beautiful and charming red phoenix eyes. The pair of red phoenix eyes looked a bit familiar. For some reason, Ruan Su suddenly thought of Jing Cancan's face.

eyes.

It seems... how similar are they to Bo Xingzhi’s mother’s eyes? How similar are they to Bo Xingzhi’s phoenix eyes?

this……

While she was thinking wildly, Bo Xingzhi pulled her and knelt in front of the tomb, "Mother, I'm here to see you." ??

He stretched out his fingers and touched the picture of his mother on the tombstone with trembling fingers, "Mom, I am very good now. Let me introduce to you. This is your daughter-in-law Xiao Su. She is very, very good."

Ruan Su quickly stopped his thoughts and said to the tombstone, "Mom, I am Xiao Su. I will definitely stay with Bo Xingzhi from now on. I will take good care of him and never leave him."

"Mom, we will be fine in the future, but it's a pity... you can't see it." Bo Xingzhi couldn't help but hugged Ruan Su. "You will also feel happy in heaven."

On the way home, it was Ruan Su who was driving. She glanced at Bo Xingzhi, who was silent next to her, from time to time, still a little worried.

"are you OK?"

Bo Xingzhi stretched out his big palm and touched her head, "Am I such a weak man? Meeting my mother only gave me more courage and strength to move forward."

Over the years, he rarely came back to visit his mother because Bo Fengshan and his wife were too vicious.

So he walked on thin ice and was cautious about his words and actions.

Now he can finally come and visit his mother openly, which must be a kind of relief for him.

Ruan Su drove the car to the supermarket, bought some fresh fruits, vegetables and other ingredients, and then drove the car back to the Presidential Palace.

She carried the dishes and went to the kitchen, and Bo Xingzhi walked in to help her.

"Why don't you go and rest?" Ruan Su looked at him with some concern.

"No, it's fun to be together, isn't it?" Bo Xingzhi pressed a light kiss on her forehead.

Ruan Su cooked a table of dishes, all of which were Bo Xingzhi's usual favorites.

What they didn't expect was that the president came again with his assistant.

When Bo Xingzhi saw his face, his face suddenly turned ugly, "What are you doing here? Do you know what day it is today?"

The president looked confused. He was so busy every day, how could he remember what day it was? Is it important? His assistant usually reminded him.

So he asked the assistant next to him, "What day is today?"
The assistant began to think hard. It seemed that it was not the young master's birthday, nor Ruan Su's birthday, nor an anniversary, nor a holiday...

He racked his brains and couldn't figure it out, so he could only shake his head, "I don't know."

The president scolded him, "What do you want from me?"

Bo Xingzhi's face was full of sarcasm, "Today is the death anniversary of my mother. So I advise you to leave."

The president suddenly looked stunned, "Today is Xueyao's... death anniversary?"

His chest felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. He felt a little painful, a little embarrassed, and mostly angry. "What's the matter with you? You didn't ask me to go see your mother on her death anniversary? You're going too far!

"

"Who is the one who went too far?" Bo Xingzhi thought it was extremely ridiculous, "You just forgot about your married wife and you still have the nerve to question me? It doesn't matter whether you think about her or not now.

"

He had long despaired of this cold-blooded father.

If it weren't for that little blood tie, he would just think that the president is a stranger.

Ruan Su didn't expect the president to be so disgusting and shameless, and even blamed Bo Xingzhi for not notifying him.

She was very speechless and tugged on Bo Xingzhi's sleeves, "Let's eat."

The gain will outweigh the gain if you are nauseated and lose your appetite later.

Bo Xingzhi really had no appetite now, but thinking of the shameful waste of the food Ruan Su had worked so hard to prepare, he still picked up his chopsticks.

The president shamelessly sat down as well, and the assistant also sat down upon seeing this.

As soon as the president stretched out his chopsticks, Bo Xingzhi stopped him with his chopsticks, "Don't even think about coming here to eat. Please leave. I don't want to see you."

"I'm your dad! Without me, how can you be here?" the president growled angrily. There were so many people wanting to treat him to dinner! He condescended to come over to eat with his son and communicate with him because he appreciated this.

Son! This bastard son still doesn’t know what to do!

"So? I still want to thank you?" Bo Xingzhi stared at him coldly, "Today is my mother's death anniversary. You don't deserve to appear in front of me."

The president was so angry that he slammed his chopsticks on the table, "Okay, you're very good!"

He turned around and left. The assistant looked at Bo Xingzhi helplessly. It was such a lose-lose situation again. It was embarrassing! He also wanted to eat the food cooked by Ruan Su himself!

She didn't bake scallion oil rice tonight, but she seemed to have made crispy pancakes.

This little noodle pancake is also delicious.

The assistant was a little annoyed that he couldn't eat Ruan Su's food. He followed the president and whispered, "Young Master Shang invited you to dinner during the day, but you refused... or..."


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