Heavenly Wife Domineering Love

"Young Master Bo, it must be your hallucination. Miss Monica is European, so she can't be Young Mistress!"

Luo Xiu chased him all the way to the parking lot and blocked the car with his body.

In the phrase.

It just so happens that their fragrances are similar, but Monica is not Su Qianqian.

It's been five years, and it's been five full years since his shallowness disappeared.

If she was still thinking about him, how could she not come back for so long?

Perhaps, she will never appear again.

After a long time, the man in the car slowly bent down and leaned on the dashboard, the foot on the accelerator did not step down after all.

In the early morning parking lot, there was only the dim light of spotlights.

Luo Xiu moved his steps, opened the car door, and saw his boss's shoulders rising and falling slightly.

"Young Master Bo, is your heart hurting again?"

After a while, Luo Xiu found spare pills and water from the drawer of the car, and handed them over, "Young Master Bo, the medicine is here!"

Bo Muyan gradually straightened his back, the contours of his face were sunk in the shadows, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly, two words came out between his lips, "Lost it!"

"What?" Luo Xiu was taken aback.

"I told you to throw away the medicine, do you hear me?"

There was less than a second between silence and roar.

Since Su Qianqian disappeared five years ago, Bo Muyan has developed a new illness: heartache.

Every time it occurs, it is no less serious than a sleep disorder, and it is enough to make Luo Xiu feel at a loss.

Moreover, Bo Muyan would choose to take the medicine unless he was in a public place or in the presence of outsiders, and would refuse to take the medicine at other times, letting the heartache break out.

Luo Xiu insisted on bringing the medicine to him, and persuaded, "Young Master Bo, why do you torture yourself like this?"

The man in the shadow suddenly leaned forward, reached out and grabbed his collar, his voice trembling in a hoarse voice, "You are really stupid, you have been with me for so many years, and you can't understand at all!"

Luo Xiu pursed his lips, but said nothing.

Bo Muyan paused for a moment, then spoke again, "Look, how dark is the night outside?"

Young Master Bo is afraid of the dark?

Luo Xiu didn't understand what he meant, and subconsciously looked out of the car window.

In the early hours of the morning, the sky was the darkest. If it weren't for the lights in the parking lot, he wouldn't even be able to see the sweat from his boss's pain.

Bo Muyan's voice seemed to come from the distant sky, "For five years, more than 2000 days and nights, she walked alone in such a dark world, but I couldn't be by her side, you know What kind of taste is this?

Only when my heart hurts can I touch her existence. If you insist on taking this medicine, you will even deprive me of the only chance to get along with her. What kind of heart do you have? "

Luo Xiu sighed softly, "Young Master Bo, I understand how you miss your young mistress, but you can't ignore your own body?"

"You don't understand!" Bo Muyan pushed him away, and said with red eyes, "All of you think she's dead and can't come back!

However, she really didn't die, she just went to another world.

Whenever my heart aches, she's thinking of me, you know?She was thinking of me, talking to me!

How sad and disappointed she would be if I swallowed these pills selfishly and she would no longer see me, feel me! "

After hearing these words, Luo Xiu silently put away the medicine and exited the carriage, leaving room for Bo Muyan and Su Qianqian.

If they are prevented from being together, Bo Shao's heart will be even more painful.

A few hours later, the east was getting brighter.

Luo Xiu, who had been waiting not far away, opened the car door again, and found that Bo Muyan had collapsed inside, his eyes closed, and his face was covered with cold sweat.

"Wake up, Young Master Bo, what's wrong with you!"

Luo Xiu was frightened and quickly reached out to help him.

No, Bo Muyan opened his eyes weakly, and said weakly, "I'm finally willing to talk to me, saying she's so cold, let me go and accompany her!"

"Do you want to accompany Young Mistress?" Luo Xiu was terrified, and begged with a bitter face, "Young Master Bo, don't let it go, it's easy to go there, but difficult to come back!"

There was a lingering smile on Bo Muyan's lips, as if he was still immersed in it, "Luo Xiu, Qianqian said she needed me, she said she needed me, do you know how happy I am?"

Luo Xiu felt cold, "Young Master Bo, you... how do you want to accompany Young Mistress?"

Bo Muyan's long eyelashes drooped, and his face was full of intoxication, "Of course I will go to her side, and we will never leave again!"

My God, Young Master Bo is determined to commit suicide, is that okay?

Luo Xiu couldn't care less about it anymore, so he couldn't help but tie the seat belt on Bo Muyan's body, and then stepped on the accelerator.