Married on behalf of a famous family: Mr. Bo, get a divorce!

Soon, the dishes will be served.

Looking at the delicious food in front of her, Bo Zhixuan's eyes lit up instantly.

Sure enough, it is expensive for a reason.

Immediately, she also unceremoniously began to eat.

Looking at her unladylike eating appearance, Bo Shaoheng's deep eyes were filled with tenderness.

This scene reminded him of many years ago. At that time, Bo Zhen was still there, and he was not what he is now. At that time, they were still a family, and they ate like a family. At that time, Bo Zhixuan was still He was very small, and he ate happily, without any worries at all.

But at that time...

After all, it has become a memory that cannot be looked back.

Bo Shaoheng lowered his eyes, retracted his gaze, and suppressed all the surging emotions in his heart.

When he raised his eyes for a moment, he returned to his usual indifferent appearance.

The girl in front of her didn't realize it, but when she raised her eyes to meet his gaze, she actually showed a sweet smile to him.

Bo Shaoheng seemed to smile, just when Bo Zhixuan was surprised, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and gently wiped off the steak sauce from the corner of her mouth.

Bo Zhixuan was stunned on the spot.

"Eat quickly!" Bo Shaoheng just reminded him indifferently.

Bo Zhixuan blinked, and directly swallowed the steak in her mouth.

just……

Did something happen?

Inexplicably, she even felt that the skin at the corner of her mouth was getting hot when he touched it.

She... What happened to this?
Why is there such an inexplicable feeling?

That person is her brother!
She punched herself hard on the chest, then hinted in her heart that nothing happened to her, and continued to eat happily.

At this moment, not far away, a sneaky figure flashed past quickly...

Soon, the meal was over.

Bo Zhixuan leaned on the back of the chair with a satisfied face, as if the episode just now hadn't happened at all.

I have to say that the food here is really delicious, but... let her eat alone, forget it.

"Are you full?" Bo Shaoheng asked her.

Bo Zhixuan nodded, and then tried her best to squeeze out two words, "I'm full."

"Do you want to rest for a while, or go back now?" While speaking, Bo Shaoheng also raised his hand to check the time.

Bo Zhixuan also took out her mobile phone and looked at it.

It was almost 8 o'clock after 9 o'clock. Although it was still a bit early, after thinking about it, she replied, "Go back! I don't want to go anywhere now."

Bo Shaoheng had no objection, and after calling the waiter to pay the bill, he left the restaurant with Bo Zhixuan.

This time, they went straight home.

When getting off the car, Bo Zhixuan felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, and after greeting the servants, she rushed back to the room.

The servants were a little surprised, so they inevitably asked, "Master, what's wrong with Miss?"

"I've eaten too much." Bo Shaoheng lowered his eyes and chuckled, "She will feel uncomfortable later, you guys go and prepare something to warm your stomach."

After explaining, he also returned to his room.

As for the servants, they were stunned for a while before they came back to their senses.

……

In the room, as expected, Bo Zhixuan vomited profusely. She felt so much pain when she ate just now.

After she vomited out all the contents in her stomach, she finally felt better.

After washing her face, she looked at herself in a mess in the mirror, and she really regretted it to death.

Tell me, tell me, why are you so disappointing?After finally eating something good, he vomited it all out, and made himself into such a ghost.

you you……

Bo Zhixuan was really furious.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

After Bo Zhixuan washed her face again, she stepped forward to open the door.

The servant held a bowl of thin porridge in his hand, looked at her with a smile and said, "Miss, the young master is afraid that you will feel uncomfortable if you vomit, so let us prepare something for you to warm your stomach. You can eat it while it is hot."

Bo Zhixuan glanced at the things in the servant's hand, her heart trembled slightly.

How did he know he was going to throw up?
"Miss?" Seeing that Bo Zhixuan was suddenly in a daze and remained silent, the servant called her again in doubt.

Bo Zhixuan came back to her senses, then smiled and took the things from the servant's hand.

She came to the balcony, holding the bowl of porridge with both hands, and drank it little by little.

The slow mist rose before her eyes, and then quietly dissipated, leaving only the faint fragrance of rice...

After half a bowl, the stomach that was still burning just now has indeed improved a lot.

After licking her lips, the corners of Bo Zhixuan's mouth suddenly raised unconsciously.

Although this kind of Bo Shaoheng is really strange, but I have to say that she likes him a little bit.

Just like the bowl of porridge in her hand, it was so warm that she couldn't bear to let go.

But in just a few seconds, the smile on her face sank again.

Maybe it was because he was bullied too much, and his sudden change really made her a little at a loss.

But after thinking about it, Bo Zhixuan felt that there was really no need for her to think so much. She was not a masochist, so why would she refuse his favor to her?Besides, he should have been nice to her.

Thinking of it this way, everything seems to be relieved.

After finishing the porridge in her hand, Bo Zhixuan happily took a bath, and then fell asleep soundly.

……

On the other side, Bo Shaoheng was on the phone.

He stood by the window with one hand in his pocket, and the cool wind blew in, bringing the chill of early winter.

He silently looked at the streetlight not far away, and listened to the person on the phone saying without saying a word, "Mr. Bo, everything is ready."

"What about today's photo?"

"It's all done, don't worry, I've checked it, and there's absolutely nothing wrong with the angle."

"Ok!"

"Then... on your side, when are you going to start?"

When does it begin?
Bo Shaoheng didn't reply right away, but silently lit a cigarette, and then took a deep breath.

"Mr. Bo?" After waiting for a long time, he asked suspiciously.

Bo Shaoheng slowly exhaled smoke rings towards the starry sky outside the window, "Let's do this first, I will notify you when the time comes."

Over there, obviously puzzled, but still agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Bo Shaoheng didn't turn back to his room until he finished smoking the cigarette in his hand.

He slowly unbuttoned his body, took off his fatigue and disguise, and walked into the bathroom.

He looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly remembered what he said to Bo Zhixuan in the restaurant just now.

——In your eyes, do all the things I do have a purpose?
Suddenly, he smiled.

very ironic...

A prophecy.

Everything he does, as he says, has a purpose.

Even a simple dinner, even a seemingly innocuous act, actually... has a purpose.

My heart suddenly tightened.

It hurts!
But he could only force himself to ignore it and turn around.