Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 920: i would love to see her

   Chapter 920 I want to see her

   Lou Ruoyi was beside him, and the corners of his lips were also slightly smiling, faint, just a movement.

   Holding the embroidery in his hand, he sometimes spoke softly.

  She was not a safe person, and when she was young, she did a lot of harm to her husband Bo Sichen.

   But as long as she picks up the embroidery, she is still such a quiet and indifferent woman. Back then, Bo Sichen was not less fooled by her appearance.

   Yuan Sichun saw that Lou Ruoyi's attitude towards her was indifferent, he pursed his lips and hesitated for a long time, and looked at Yuan Huixin and Sun Yi next to him with a deliberate look.

   As a woman, no one has ever been young.

  Especially the feeling of remorse when I didn't get it in the first place, it was really uncomfortable.

   For the sake of his own happiness, what is the point of doing anything at all?

  The knife is not stuck on Zi, so naturally it doesn't hurt, and I still have the heart to feel sorry for others.

   Yuan Sichun hesitated for a long time, then took out a document from his bag and put it in front of Lou Ruoyi, and then said timidly:

   "Auntie, this is something I've been planning since before. I thought I'd give it to you last night, but..."

   "Yo, what is Sichun planning?"

   Yuan Huixin, who was beside her, naturally made steps for her.

   "It's an embroidery workshop." Lou Ruoyi's hand paused.

Seeing this, Yuan Sichun hurriedly said: "I have been doing charity for children in poverty-stricken areas a few years ago. There are many left-behind children who are not accompanied by their parents all the year round, so I set up embroidery workshops in each poverty-stricken area, specially for Those mothers get a job, they learn embroidery, teach embroidery, and I take it back to make clothes, I plan to make a brand, and the money I earn will be used for charity..."

   "Oh, this idea is really good, Si Chun is really smart, and she is also kind at the bottom of her heart. Ordinary people can't think of such a good way!"

   Lou Ruoyi was a little relieved by Yuan Sichun's method. She picked up the document and looked at it. She found that more than a dozen poverty-stricken areas were being supported, and her heart was shocked.

   This, not only does charity, but also spreads embroidery craftsmanship, it cannot be denied that this is a good way.

   Lou Ruoyi nodded, and the smile on his face became more sincere.

   For embroidery, it was their regret that the parents left, and it was also her regret that she left.

   Make a brand...

good.

   Seeing Yuan Sichun's obviously improved face, Yuan Sichun breathed a sigh of relief.

   She raised her head and wanted to look at the man she had noticed just now, but only saw the back of him just leaving.

   She was in a hurry and chased after her.

   Bo Jingchuan picked up a basket of fruits from the kitchen and walked out through the back door next to the kitchen.

  I plan to wait for Shen Fanxing to wake up and coax her to eat some fruit.

  Thinking of the little woman who had been sleeping on the bed, he couldn't help but quicken his steps.

   Even the thought of sleeping makes me hooked.

   "Brother Bo!"

The shouting behind    made Bo Jingchuan's smooth brows frown.

  Yuan Sichun trotted to catch up with him, a faint fragrance hit, she stood still in front of him, her shawl hair rose and fell in mid-air.

   blocked the way, Bo Jingchuan looked at her with a cold face.

   He didn't go to her yet, but she came to the door by herself.

  Bo Jingchuan's face made Yuan Sichun feel a chill in his heart, and his eyes swept across his hand carrying the fruit basket.

   Why are those hands with well-defined knuckles carrying such a mundane and low-level thing,

  Bamboo Basket…

fruit……

   "Brother Bo, is this... taking it for my sister-in-law to eat?" She was intrigued, but she couldn't help but ask.

   The result, of course, is self-inflicted humiliation.

   "It has nothing to do with you."

   He said lightly, turned and walked away.

  Yuan Sichun once again stood in front of him regardless.

   "Brother Bo..."

The voice    sounded softly, and her beautiful face raised a bit of pain and grievance.

  Bo Jingchuan took two steps back, put one hand in the pocket of his suit trousers, and held the fruit basket with the other hand hanging down by his side, frowning without a trace of warmth.

   He looked at her.

   He didn't say anything, his whole person was calm and cold, even though he was holding a fruit basket that didn't match his identity and temperament, he still showed a fatal attraction.

  Yuan Sichun's heart trembled slightly, looking at Bo Jingchuan's handsome face with fascination.

   Indifference, ruthlessness, and refusal of people thousands of miles away, but the more this is, the more people have a crazy desire to get close.

   She involuntarily approached Bo Jingchuan, but stayed at the right position rationally.

   "Last night... Brother Bo, I'm sorry..."

   Yuan Sichun said, his face was full of apology, biting his lip, and his whole body exuded an air of vulnerability, sadness and shame.

  Bo Jingchuan didn't have any fluctuations and looked at her coolly.

   "It's not me who you should apologize to."

   Yuan Sichun bit her lip tightly, "I know... so I'll go and apologize to her right now."

   His other courtyard, she has never been there until now.

   "Not necessary."

   The icy voice was a merciless decision.

   "She doesn't want to see you, doesn't need your apology, and won't forgive you. You don't want to appear in front of her."

   Yuan Sichun's face turned pale, and his body was completely cold.

  Bo Jingchuan looked away, but Yuan Sichun grabbed the hem of Bo Jingchuan's clothes at this time.

   The joints are distinct, fair and clean.

   "I did that last night because..."

   "Yuan Sichun, I really want to see her now, and I'm not in the mood to settle accounts with you for the time being."

   The hand holding the hem of Bo Jingchuan's clothes seemed to be scalded, and he let go of it suddenly, his face instantly turned pale with blood.

  Accounting...

   He said he would settle accounts with her...

   His eyes were a little stiff, his body swayed, and there was a heart-wrenching pain.

  Bo Jingchuan glanced down at the slightly wrinkled hem of his clothes, frowned slightly, and turned to leave.

   They have been separated for how long, yet they still say they really want to see her?

Ah.

   Yuan Sichun sneered.

   What's so good about her?

   What is so good about that woman?

  Why everyone likes her? !

  Why did Brother Bo fall like this?

   Yuan Sichun closed her eyes deeply, what should she do?

   walked towards the villa in despair, and Bo Zirai and Luo Mei both came out.

   Bo Zirui's hand around Luo Mei has moved up to her armpit.

When she saw Yuan Sichun, Luo Mei quickly clapped his hand down, Bo Ziluo let out a painful "hiss" and took in a breath of cold air. Just as he was about to wrap it around again, he glanced at him standing in the right direction. In front, Yuan Sichun was staring at them indifferently.

   A long beige knitted lace dress, brown hair slightly curled, draped over her shoulders, light makeup is delicate, her body is slender, and the bumps are concave and convex. The rich and powerful daughter is born with extravagance and elegance, and a beautiful face is confusing.

  I haven't seen each other for a few years. Yuan Sichun has lost the tomboy's energy when he was a child, but he has grown more beautiful.

  Bo Ziluo's eyes were full of aggression for a while.

  Yuan Sichun squinted and looked at him for a while, "Bo Zirai, long time no see."-

  Bo Jingchuan returned to the room, Shen Fanxing was still asleep, seeing that it was already evening, this sleep was really long enough.

   I really don't know if she will sleep again at night.

   Completely turned the night upside down.

   But if he doesn't sleep, isn't he the one who suffers?

   Could he let him spend the night under a quilt and chat with her?

   This is simply torturing.

   raised his hand and gently stroked her hair for her. He wanted to wake her up, but when he saw her peaceful sleeping face, he still couldn't bear it.

   But not long after, Shen Fanxing woke up by himself.

   When he opened his eyes, he saw that Bo Jingchuan was staring at her, with a sleepy and languid eyebrows and a somewhat lazy smile.

   (end of this chapter)

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