Awakened consciousness, was held in the arms of the villain and cried

Bo Yuyan paused for a few seconds, then bent his lips in response.

Jiang Yizhi stretched out his hand to pull his cheek, "Brother, isn't it nice to smile on the surface?"

Bo Yuyan hooked the girl into his arms with one hand, making the girl face her directly, lowered her eyes and said in a low and gentle voice, "The baby has pity on me."

Jiang Yizhi had crooked eyebrows, a cute smile, bright eyes and bright teeth, "Brother, you're dreaming."

Bo Yuyan didn't dare to make further progress, after all, he made mistakes first, now it's no longer the time for him to take the lead, in bed, in bed, it can only be his wife.

Until someone knocked on the door, Jiang Yizhi raised his eyebrows, got off the man's lap, straightened his clothes, and then went to open the door, Bo Yuyan followed closely behind.

It was a well-dressed pilot who knocked on the door, bowing respectfully, "Mrs. Bo, Mr. Bo, your flower."

The large and bright roses that greeted the eyes became more attractive under the nourishment of the clear water, and spread under the bath of the sun, and a light breeze blew past, leaving wisps of fragrance.

The man clasped her waist from behind, put his chin on her shoulder, and said in a low and mellow voice, "Baby."

The employees who got off the plane were in a hurry to move to the hotel, Jiang Yizhi pursed his lips in distress, turned his head to look at Bo Yuyan's face, "Send it home, don't waste it."

Hearing the hostess' words, the head of the staff stood still and waited for Bo Yuyan to issue orders. Bo Yuyan hesitated for a few seconds and raised his hand slightly.

The private jet left again in a short time, as if everything just now was just a gorgeous dream.

Jiang Yizhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly felt his heart beating a little faster. This was the first time he had received flowers from other cities by air.

"Baby, do you want to go back?" Bo Yuyan crushed the girl's earlobe with his fingertips, coaxing Jiang Yizhi silently as if he had hidden a hook at the end.

Jiang Yizhi didn't answer, but shook his head after a pause for a few seconds, "I don't want to go back."

Bo Yuyan naturally complied, staying by her side all the time during the day, coaxing the girl to sleep at night, and the man went next door to handle business.

There were a lot of business affairs piled up, and Wen Yue was the only one left in the group, so Bo Yuyan could only deal with the documents in the middle of the night.

Jiang Yizhi woke up in a daze in the middle of the night, and felt the temperature next to him in a half-dream and half-awake. The bed over there had been cold for a long time, as if the man had left for a long time.

Jiang Yizhi woke up, put on her slippers and went to the next room. The door was wide open. The man didn't seem to notice until she went in. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was looking at seriously.

From time to time, I raised my hand and rubbed my temples, as if to relieve fatigue.

A pair of soft and boneless hands suddenly touched his forehead, sometimes light and sometimes heavy for him to knead, Bo Yuyan stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, with obvious fatigue between his brows, "Did you have a nightmare? Baby. "

"Let's go back tomorrow morning." Jiang Yizhi suppressed the sadness in his heart, took his hand instead, and arched his cheek coquettishly, "Come with me to sleep, I want to hug."

"Okay." The man responded, picked the girl up by the waist, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Sleep, baby."

When he was lying back on the bed again, Jiang Yizhi clung to the man with both hands and legs like an octopus, and pampered his head with his chest, and said in a soft voice, "Good night, husband."

Bo Yuyan put his arms around her waist and patted her back with his big hands, as if he was coaxing a child to sleep.

It wasn't until Jiang Yizhi breathed out again that Bo Yuyan bent his lips, and gently stroked the girl's cheek with his fingers, tracing the shape of the girl's face bit by bit.

The man stared at the girl in his arms almost obsessively, feeling that the taste of warm and soft jade in his arms was too knowing, the man lowered his head and kissed the tip of her hair, loving and gentle.

I just feel that the three days I missed were too wasteful and too extravagant.

When I think of spending the rest of my life with you, I am full of expectations for the rest of my life.

While thinking wildly, Bo Yuyan closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep, but unconsciously increased the weight on his hands, as if trying to embed the person into his body.

The next day.

The sky was slightly pale and misty, and Jiang Yizhi had already woken up. The quality of sleep these few days made her feel energetic.

Bo Yuyan hadn't woken up yet, the man's long eyelashes drooped, and his peaceful sleeping posture showed a taste of the tranquility of time.

Jiang Yizhi wanted to move her body, but her waist was tightly hooked by the man. She couldn't move, so she just supported her chin with one hand, admiring the beautiful man's sleeping face.

"Baby, I'm drooling." At some point, the man slowly opened his eyes, teasing Jiang Yizhi with his playful eyes, and pressed his fingertips on her lips.

The fingertips became bright in an instant, and Jiang Yizhi's face turned red in an instant, as if his face was congested with blood, and he didn't dare to look at the man's face again.

She never knew she could actually drool.

An obviously suppressed low laugh came from above his head, and Jiang Yizhi kicked his calf with his toe angrily, and said in a low voice, "Save face, brother."

"Wake up, baby." Bo Yuyan changed the topic knowingly, and reached out to touch the back of the girl's head.

When Jiang Yizhi heard that the man stopped mentioning the embarrassing incident, his body instantly relaxed. Bo Yuyan turned over and got out of bed, and with his long legs, he hugged the girl tightly in his arms.

"Wash up, baby."

Jiang Yizhi turned his head away, he was an old couple and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, he gritted his teeth, "I'll do it myself."

"Don't fall." The man didn't answer.

Jiang Yizhi seemed to be unable to take care of himself, and Bo Yuyan hugged him all the way to wash, wash and brush his teeth, and he was fed spoonful by spoonful during breakfast.

Jiang Yizhi was a little helpless, but still gave a certain man a chance to redeem himself.

After all, she didn't say who would kneel down on durians and washboards as soon as they got home.

Almost as soon as the car stopped in Jiangcheng, Wen Yue's phone called urgently. Bo Yuyan held the steering wheel with one hand, and there was a bit of panic in his usually calm man's voice, "Mr. Bo, something happened."

After listening to the man on the other end of the phone, Bo Yuyan seemed to have the same expression as usual, but the slight frown between his brows revealed his emotions at the moment.

After hanging up the phone, he wrapped his arms around Jiang Yizhi guiltily, and rubbed his chin on her shoulder, "I'm sorry, baby, I have to go back to the company now."

"Boom." A resounding kiss sounded in the car, Jiang Yizhi's eyebrows and eyes curved, "Hurry up, hurry up, don't get tired of crooked."

Jiang Yizhi unbuckled her seat belt and was about to get out of the car. She waved at the car, and soon the car disappeared from her sight.

She shrugged her shoulders and didn't take it seriously. After all, Mr. Bo really has a consortium, so it's only natural that he is busy.