Heavenly Wife Domineering Love

After dinner, Su Qianqian followed Bo Muyan upstairs.

When he reached the door, Bo Muyan turned around, "What's the matter, you've been in my room from now on?"

"Didn't it be agreed last night? I can make a bed on the floor." Su Qianqian squeezed in from beside him, "Where's the quilt I brought last night?"

Bo Muyan spread his hands, "How do I know, maybe the servant thought it was garbage when cleaning, so throw it away!"

Rubbish?Su Qianqian was speechless.

She went back to her original room and found that the bed was empty, and the pillow and quilt were gone.

So she came downstairs and asked the two servants who were chatting, "Where is my quilt?"

Coincidentally, one of them is Mrs. Zhen.

"Eldest young mistress, take your quilt to wash."

How dirty is her quilt?

"Please help me find two more!"

Aunt Zhen stood still, "Eldest young mistress, a silk quilt has been prepared on the bed between you and the eldest young master. It's for two people. Are you not satisfied?"

Sister-in-law Zhen actually directly mentioned the picture of the two of them sharing the same bed, and Su Qianqian's cheeks burned instantly.

But in the eyes of outsiders, they are a husband and wife, and there is nothing wrong with them. She has no way to explain it, so she can only say, "I'm afraid of the cold!"

Aunt Zhen couldn't say anything more, so she took two quilts and sent them to Bo Muyan's room.

Bo Muyan was half lying on the bed reading a book when he caught a glimpse of the woman squatting in the corner of the wall like a cat, busy.

There are two quilts, one is spread on the floor and the other is covered on the body. Su Qianqian sat down on it after finishing her bed.

The room was very quiet, without any sound, but her mind was in a mess.

The woman in Bo Muyan's heart is coming soon, and Su Tianqi forced her to ask the Bo family for a contract. How will she deal with these two difficult matters?

After thinking about it, she still had no idea, so she simply went to bed first.

Su Qianqian got up and walked to the bathroom, a man behind him asked coldly, "Where are you going?"

She pointed with her finger, "Go wash up!"

"I don't like other people touching my things!" The man said bluntly.

"Don't worry, I won't mess around. I will clean up all public items such as faucets and showers."

"En." Bo Muyan lowered his head and continued to read, ignoring her.

Su Qianqian pushed open the door, as expected of Bo Muyan, a late-stage cleanser, even the bathroom was as tidy as if no one had ever used it.

No wonder he suffered from insomnia, probably spending all his time thinking about these trivial matters.

When she came out of the bathroom, Bo Muyan still maintained his original posture, staring intently at the book in his hand, completely treating her as a ball of air.

Su Qianqian was about to hang the clothes she had taken off in the closet, but the moment she opened the door, she was shocked again.

Bo Muyan's wardrobe is simply a display window, where the luxurious men's clothing is meticulously hung by type.

The most amazing thing is that all the suit jackets, shirts, and ties are arranged according to the color gradient from dark to light. At first glance, it looks like a well-designed artwork.

"Have a bad memory?"

Suddenly, a man's question came from behind him.

Su Qianqian hurriedly turned her head and found that Bo Muyan was staring at her with an unfriendly expression.

"Poor memory, me?"

Bo Muyan put down the book in his hand, and reminded her at the right time, "I just said that I don't like other people's attractive things!"

Su Qianqian finally came to her senses and explained, "I didn't touch your things, I just hung my clothes in!"

"I don't have the habit of sharing a cabinet with others!"

Bo Muyan got out of bed and threw the clothes that had just been hung back into her hands.

Su Qianqian looked around, showing embarrassment, "But, there is only such a wardrobe in this room, where should I put it?"

"That's your business, and I didn't invite you here!" The man returned to the bed and continued to read.

Su Qianqian had no choice but to put her clothes on the sofa, return to the floor, and lie down.

Bo Muyan raised his head involuntarily, he couldn't bear it anymore.

He jumped out of bed and came to the floor, and grabbed Su Qianqian's arm, "Who told you to put it there?"

Su Qianqian was in pain, "Then tell me, where should I put it?"

Bo Muyan's brows became tighter and tighter. Seeing this woman's resignation tonight made him inexplicably irritable.

"The closet is a place to put clothes, such a simple thing, do you still need me to teach you?"

Who has a bad memory? He objected to using the wardrobe by himself a minute ago, but now he regrets it in seconds.

Bo Muyan opened a door of the closet, "Come here!"

Su Qianqian knew that it was useless to argue with this man, so she got up silently and walked over, only to find that the shelf in the wardrobe was empty.

She hung up her clothes, and just about to turn around and walk away, a slender arm stretched out from behind, caught her, and then pulled her hard, a strong body pressed against her back tightly.

"You, what are you doing?" Su Qianqian tried to break free in panic.

But the man was too strong, she tried several times but failed.

Immediately afterwards, her chin was pinched, and her neck was forcibly twisted to one side. Wherever she looked, there were the man's bottomless eyes.

"Woman, do you have anything to tell me?"

Su Qianqian lowered her eyes stubbornly, "It's okay!"

"Really okay?" The man narrowed his eyes.

Su Qianqian resisted his restraint and closed her lips tightly.

The strength of the long finger suddenly increased, and she was forced to look up, and a document suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

She took a closer look and found that it was the contract Su Tianqi gave her.

"You peeked at my stuff?"

"Peeping?" The man sneered, "Isn't it for me?"

Su Qianqian lowered her head in embarrassment, thinking of a person who was planning to do something bad, so she moved her mind and was caught.

She wanted to avoid his hand, but her body posture was very awkward, as long as she moved, the tip of her nose would touch the bare skin at the collar of his pajamas.

I have to say that this guy's collarbone is super sexy, just like a world famous male model she saw in a fashion magazine.

Alas, what messed up is she thinking?All that matters now is the contract.

Thinking of this, she collected her thoughts and said dryly, "The Su family needs this project, can you help me once?"

Bo Muyan glanced at the contract hastily, and tugged at her cotton pajamas with cartoon kittens printed on them with her fingertips, "2000 million, not much, but it depends on whether you are worth the price?"

Su Qianqian's body froze instinctively, and her two big eyes as clear as autumn lakes were speculating about his intentions, "I can do whatever you want, whatever you want!"

"Really?" He rubbed her cheek repeatedly with his fingertips, "Then come on!"

Immediately, Bo Muyan let go of the woman in his arms, turned around and half-lyed on the bed, and looked at her playfully.

Su Qianqian stood there in a daze, and after a while she stammered and asked, "You, you are..."

The man on the bed replied calmly, "It's very simple, if you want a contract, you can exchange your body!"