Marriage is super sweet: Bo Shaomi's pet has melted

Lan Xi looked at Lin Anran with a smile, and said, "Oh, Miss Anran, why are you so polite to me? You will be the hostess here from now on, so please tell me if you have anything to do."

"Yes." Lin Anran was a little embarrassed, so she nodded and replied politely.

Probably thinking that Lin Anran was shy, Lan Xi didn't say much, and directly led Lin Anran to Bo Yan's bedroom, and retreated by herself.

After Lan Xi left, Lin Anran looked at Bo Yan's bedroom carefully, and her own things were packed and put aside, two big cardboard boxes were neatly placed.

"Sigh, I don't know if this is a good thing or not." Lin Anran began to feel confused, wondering if it was her fault to marry Bo Yan.

Bo Yan's bedroom looks to be in the same style as his own, with black and white as the main color, and it always seems to have an extra layer of inhumanity in it.

As long as it comes, it will be safe, Lin Anran began to open his box, and put his cosmetics and clothes in Bo Yan's bedroom.

Bo Yan has already reserved half of Weilin Anran's wardrobe for Lin Anran's clothes, those clothes that Lin Anran doesn't often wear, Bo Yan has already ordered someone to put them in the cloakroom.

Within a short while, Bo Yan's bedroom was filled with Lin Anran's atmosphere, and Lin Anran's clothes were placed everywhere.

Seeing this, Lin Anran breathed a sigh of relief. After tidying up, a fine layer of sweat appeared on Lin Anran's body, frowning, Lin Anran decided to take a bath.

Picking up her pajamas, Lin Anran chose a slightly conservative pajamas with a rabbit pattern today, and walked into the bathroom of the bedroom.

Just arrived at Bo Yan's home, Lin Anran was still a little nervous, because this is an unfamiliar environment, she was a little nervous no matter what.

While Lin Anran was taking a shower, Bo Yan had already finished the meeting and had just come out of the meeting room.

"Ma'am?" Bo Yan looked at a servant and asked casually. The lady was naturally referring to Lin Anran, and Lin Anran was now his wife.

Thinking of this, the corners of Bo Yan's mouth raised unconsciously.

The servant looked at the thin words and said quickly: "Madam is in your bedroom."

When Bo Yan heard this, he immediately nodded his head, his heart was agitated, and he walked directly into the bedroom, now Bo Yan wanted to see Lin Anran immediately.

As if it was arranged by the heavens, Bo Yan just opened the door and went in when Lin Anran came out after taking a shower.

The two looked at each other, Lin Anran's face was full of embarrassment, for a while, he looked down at his pajamas, fortunately he was very conservative, Lin Anran also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Anran." Bo Yan's throat twitched, looking at Lin Anran with wet hair, wearing pajamas, his heart moved inexplicably.

Lin Anran looked up at Bo Yan's enthusiastic eyes, felt guilty, felt that something was wrong, and quickly avoided Bo Yan's eyes, fearing that she would be treated lightly by Bo Yan again tonight.

"Why are you looking at me?" Lin Anran glared at Baoyan angrily, and said angrily.

Bo Yan turned his head in embarrassment, retracted his gaze, and explained weakly: "No, you are still used to it here, right?"

"En." Lin Anran nodded.

Bo Yan continued: "Just get used to it, and you can tell me if you don't get used to it." After finishing speaking, Bo Yan patted Lin Anran's head.

Lin Anran hides away unnaturally, she still hasn't understood how she feels about Bo Yan, so she doesn't want to get so close to Bo Yan now.

Seeing Lin Anran avoiding him, Bo Yan didn't care, the corners of his mouth still had a smile.

"Come on, let me blow dry your hair." Bo Yan looked at Lin Anran gently, and naturally picked up the hair dryer on the side, and was going to help Lin Anran dry her hair.

Lin Anran was embarrassed, and evaded: "No, I'll do it myself."

Bo Yan didn't speak, but directly grabbed the hair dryer on one side, gently stroked Lin Anran's hair with one hand, and began to blow it.

"You." Seeing this, Lin Anran had no other choice but to let Bo Yan help her dry her hair, but her mind was twisted.

No matter what Lin Anran thinks, Bo Yan still carefully helps Lin Anran dry her hair.

While helping Lin Anran to blow-dry her hair, Bo Yan's hands were not honest, playing with Lin Anran's hair, wrapping it twice around her finger for a while, poking it again and again, like a child.

Now, Lin Anran had nothing to do, but she still stared at Bao Yan in dissatisfaction.

Helping Lin Anran to blow-dry her hair, Bo Yan sighed silently in her heart at this moment: "Anran's hair is really soft, black and shiny."

He has seen many women's hair before, but he has not found anyone whose hair can be as smooth as Lin Anran's, so the eyes looking at Lin Anran have become much gentler.

After finally getting her hair done, Lin Anran sat aside in embarrassment. Now that she is in the same room with Bo Yan, she still feels embarrassed from the bottom of her heart.

Thinking back to the scene of spring with Bo Yan before, Lin Anran's face turned red unconsciously, and she didn't dare to look at Bao Yan's face.

Seeing Lin Anran's shy appearance, Bo Yan didn't want to get too close to Lin Anran, for fear of scaring Lin Anran away.

"Well, I'm going to take a shower first." Bo Yan said to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Lin Anran was embarrassed, nodded, and said, "Yeah, cut it."

After Bo Yan entered the bathroom, Lin Anran breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the bed and began to relax.

Thinking that he and Bo Yan have been busy getting married these two days, and work has been delayed a lot, Lin Anran began to get nervous.

Taking advantage of the energy she still has, Lin Anran picked up the computer, sat on the bed and started working.

After a while, Lin Anran was already devoting herself to work, and she didn't even realize that Bo Yan came out.

When Bo Yan came out, he saw Lin Anran at work, his eyes were surprised, and his favorability for Lin Anran increased by several points. Lin Anran deserves to be the woman he likes, and she has enough self-motivation.

He casually draped the bathrobe on his body, and the water from his hair touched his strong chest, adding a bit of sexiness to Bo Yan.

Sitting on the bed, Bo Yan and Lin Anran were very close.

"You!" Lin Anran came back to his senses, and looked at Bo Yan sitting on the bed in shock, with a hint of panic on his face.

Bo Yan was helpless, he didn't know what he did wrong, so he asked, "What's wrong with me?" By the way, he recalled in his mind what he did wrong, which caused Lin Anran to react so strongly.