President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Song Runian ran to the nearby parking lot in one breath.

After getting into the car, he hammered the steering wheel in frustration, but the car was fine, but his hand hurt from smashing it.

Damn, it's all because Bo Si Bai gave her such an ugly car, she was too embarrassed to let others know.

But if you change to another one, Bao Sibai will definitely blow up his hair or something.

Song Ru Nian thought for a long time, and finally came up with a good idea.

So after returning to Muyuan that day, she plunged into the kitchen and started to work.

After working for more than two hours, the very complicated squirrel mandarin fish is finally ready.

This was the first dish Song Runian learned when he first learned how to cook.

Not for anything else, just because this is Bo Sibai's favorite!

Although it has been five years since I cooked it, Song Runian still made this dish perfectly.

Even the five-star chef next to him applauded this, and Song Runian, who was full of admiration, said, "Young Mistress, your skills can pass the chef certification exam."

"I'm just fooling around." Song Runian was so embarrassed by the praise, she waved her hands and said.

Immediately, she went upstairs with the squirrel mandarin fish.

She was about to knock on the door of the study, but Song Runian remembered that she smelled of kitchen fumes all over her body.

Bao Sibai has a cleanliness habit, if he just went in like this, the man might be very angry.

Thinking about it, Song Runian planned to go to the bedroom to change a set of clothes first.

But when he was about to turn around, he heard a conversation coming from the study, and it was related to her.

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In the study, Bao Sibai and Gu Jiangfeng were talking.

"The other day you came here like crazy, what did you want to say to me?" Bo Si Bai asked.

That day refers to the day when Ye Rong and Ye Shengtian hosted a banquet.

Gu Jiangfeng, who always said everything, seemed to be dumb today. He could only shake his head desperately and couldn't say a word.

Bo Sibai: "..."

"If the tongue doesn't work well, just pull it out." Bo Sibai said coldly.

Gu Jiangfeng was in a hurry, and quickly said, "It's nothing, I just... just want to ask you when you will hold a wedding with Annie, yes, it's just for this."

Bao Si Bai frowned.

Seeing this, Gu Jiangfeng had already guessed, "Cousin, you don't plan to hold a wedding, right? Now that you have received your marriage certificate, you plan to procrastinate like this?"

"We're just a fake marriage." Bao Sibai parted his thin lips and said, "There's no need to hold a wedding."

The most important thing is that without the wedding now, her mother Ye Rong has already targeted Annie very much.

If a wedding is really going to be held, there's no telling what it will look like.

Even if it was a fake marriage, Bo Si Bai wanted to protect this woman as much as possible.

But Gu Jiangfeng didn't know the reason. Hearing this, he just felt that Bao Sibai was too scumbag.

If you marry someone and don't hold a wedding, isn't that bullying other girls?

"You can't let Annie follow you without a name or a place." Gu Jiangfeng asked again.

Bao Sibai fell silent.

Those bottomless black eyes were full of complex emotions, and the figure of that petite woman kept flashing in his mind.

This woman kept a distance from him from the beginning to the end, even if she got a marriage certificate with him, there would still be a man by her side.

Otherwise, how to explain the Porsche Cayenne last time?

If he told Annie that he wanted to hold a wedding, this woman would probably refuse directly...

Thinking about it, Bo Sibai felt a burst of irritability, "It was a fake marriage, what kind of title do you want, do you really think of her as Mrs. Bo?!"