Eternal Love Marriage

Seeing that she would beat around the bush even when she praised others, and even did not forget to praise her own behavior incidentally, Bo Qing just raised her eyebrows and refused to comment.

After the long massage time was over, Guo Chen went straight into the bathroom.

Bo Qing washed the cup in the kitchen, and slowly moved to the sofa.

Immediately, I caught a glimpse of a corner of the documents exposed in Guo Chen's bag, and clearly visible were a few large characters——

"House Price Comparison Analysis Table."

A burst of doubts suddenly appeared in his mind.

Why is Guo Chen researching these?
After the bathroom door was pushed open, a puff of illusory mist swirled around the room, and Guo Chen stretched comfortably.

In the fairyland-like bedroom, Bo Qing sat silently on the sofa, staring intently at the computer screen in front of him.

As if aware of her gaze, he turned his eyes away from the computer, his eyes were like sharp and piercing ice blades, falling straight on her face, his eyes dimmed slightly:

"Is there something you're hiding from me?"

The tone of voice seemed to be blown down from a glacier, which made Guo Chen feel as if he was facing an ice cellar and felt a chill down his spine.

Hearing this, she was a little confused.

Immediately afterwards, following Bao Qing's gaze, he caught a glimpse of a corner of the document protruding from the bag.

So, he reacted quickly.

"Bo Qing, I was about to tell you about this!
This morning at Zhao Shang at work, I met a mother and son..."

Guo Chen narrated what happened.

During the whole narration process, Bo Qing's complexion seemed to be darker than the deep night sky, and apart from shock, there was hardly any major emotional change.

After pondering for a moment, his sexy thin lips parted slightly:
"How can you be sure that Liang Yuxuan must be Bo Moyan's biological son?"

The implication is that helping such a mother and child may only be harmful to her.

Seeing Bo Qing's obsidian-like bottomless eyes full of vigilance, Guo Chen immediately explained: "Liang Yuxuan looks so much like Bo Moyan, even if you don't need a paternity test, you can tell by the naked eye. figure it out."

After finishing speaking, a gloomy glare flashed across Bao Qing's eyes, and she folded her arms and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, she slowly opened her lips:
"I have no objection if you want to help them, but it's better to leave it to me to contact Bo Moyan."

Seeing that he intends to protect himself and not let himself take this risk, Guo Chen felt a strong warmth surge up in his heart, his red lips slightly curled up, and he nodded obediently.

Since Bo Moyan and Liang Meng have come to this point, it is enough to show that there may have been a lot of misunderstandings and entanglements between the two of them back then.

Bo Qing and Bo Moyan see each other every day. It is undoubtedly a better choice to leave the matter to him.

……

The night was getting darker, and in the quiet and empty room, the only thing that echoed was the sound of the wall clock and the sound of clear and even breathing.

Bo Qing was awakened by a burst of chill.

Slowly opening his eyes in the darkness, he subconsciously glanced at Guo Chen who was curled up beside him.

A helpless and pampering glint flashed across his eyes silently, and he curled the corners of his lips calmly.

Immediately afterwards, it was discovered that all the quilts had been swept away by her mercilessly and unconsciously.

For fear of waking her up, he had no choice but to lie motionless on his side on the bed, neither daring to pull the quilt on her body, nor daring to get out of bed to get a brand new summer quilt.

The smile on the corner of his lips became more and more helpless, and finally he gradually fell asleep without knowing it.

……

The next morning, Guo Chen was woken up by Bo Qing's sneeze.

A little bit angry, she narrowed her cold and beautiful eyes slightly, and glanced at Bao Qing who was changing clothes.

Immediately, she was so frightened that she immediately covered her eyes with a quilt.

"You, you, why don't you go to the fitting room next door to change your clothes?"

Seeing Guo Chen's stammering speech, as well as that shy tone and that rare little woman's tone, the movements of Bao Qing's hands froze slightly.

There was a breathtaking smile on the corner of his lips, and he opened his thin lips playfully: "I'm at home, why do I have to go to the fitting room to change?"

Guo Chen covered under the blanket: "..."

It made sense, but she was powerless to refute it.

Immediately, he reacted quickly:
"Wait! Aren't you afraid of being seen by me?"

After finishing speaking, the smile on his lips didn't decrease but increased, "Every time I wake up, someone still sleeps like a lazy pig, what are you afraid of?"

He put on the suit pants, put on the belt, adjusted the black tie on his chest, and strode straight towards Guo Chen.

"Who do you call a lazy pig!?"

As soon as Guo Chen lifted the quilt, he met Bao Qing's affectionate eyes like fireflies in summer.

The air seemed to freeze in an instant, and the corners of her thin lips curled up slightly, pressing a kiss on her forehead very lightly and softly.

"Sleeping is very dishonest and kicking the quilt. It seems that I have to spend more time and effort to help you correct your sleeping position."

As if he was completely awakened by a gentle thunderbolt, Guo Chen realized that the culprit who caused him to sneeze was himself...

"It's all my fault that I have been under too much pressure these days, that's why I sleep so restlessly. I always want to wrap myself up tighter, as if this will make me safer...

Do you have anything for a cold? "

She stretched out her hand to test the temperature of Bao Qing's forehead, the touch of her hand was not hot, but Bao Qing's bangs lifted by her movements made her heart move.

Oh my god, what a flourishing beauty this is!
I didn't expect him to be so good-looking with his bangs lifted!
Seeing her dazed, Bao Qing took her hand off her forehead and put it back under the quilt.

"I can watch you fall asleep, even if I have a cold, I am willing."

His eyes were filled with emotions that were so strong that they couldn't be melted away, drowning her like a tide.

"It's still early, you can stay a little longer, breakfast is in the rice cooker, remember to eat."

After tucking the quilt up for her and gently stroking her hair, Bao Qing walked out of the room.

Guo Chen buried the tip of his nose deeply on the soft quilt, gently sniffing the unique cedar aroma and sweet milk scent on Bao Qing's body, his red lips curled slightly.

……

When he arrived at the downstairs of the Bo Group, as soon as he got out of the car, Bo Qing met a cold gaze.

Immediately, his face sank.

Bo Moyan was also expressionless, with a pair of black eyes as deep as the sea, and there were bits and pieces of cold horror in his eyes, and he locked his eyes on Bo Qing's figure without hesitation.

Seeing him striding straight towards the elevator entrance where he was, because of his position, Bo Moyan simply greeted him first:

"morning."

Bo Qing responded in a businesslike tone: "Yes."

Immediately afterwards, the topic changed again, "Come to my office, I have something to tell you."

Bo Moyan's eyes darkened.

"Public affairs and private affairs?"

The two walked into the elevator together with long legs.

"Private business."

Bo Qing's tone still lacked the slightest warmth.