After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Tonight she was talking about Shen Yin's marriage, but in fact it was just an insinuation. But the punch seemed to hit cotton, and Bo Hanshi didn't give her any feedback.

She didn't want to cry. Whether the tears were from anger or grievance or sadness, they were all worth it anyway.

Bao Hanshi held her like that. After a long while, the severe pain in his heart gradually eased, and then he let go of her slightly with a sigh, and touched her moist and beautiful face with his big hands, "Marriage is a big deal, you are not Shen Yin , I am not Lao Jiang, if I want to marry you, I must have carefully considered it. So Yuyu, can you give me a little more time? "

Qiao Yu glared at him, "If you don't want to get married, you don't have to make so many excuses. I didn't force you to marry me."

"..."

After saying that, Qiao Yu wanted to shake him off and move forward.

Bo Han laughed angrily and pulled her back by the arm: "After I finish handling these troublesome matters and bring you and Xiao Xiangsi back from Nancheng, we will go get the certificate."

But he didn't know if he had the destiny to marry her, but right now, if he didn't coax her, she might not even go to Nancheng.

Qiao Yu always had a way of forcing him to lie.

He despised lying the most, but he had to lie to her.

Qiao Yu stared into his eyes, as if judging the truth or falsehood of his words, but when Bo Hanshi really wanted to deceive someone, she couldn't see through it at all.

At this moment, his eyes were full of helplessness and connivance, and it didn't look fake.

Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief and just looked at him silently without speaking, but the look in his eyes had softened.

Bao Hanshi lowered his head and kissed her forehead, smiling softly: "Has your anger subsided?"

"It depends on your performance."

Qiao Yu felt that she was too coaxing and would be led by him sooner or later.

She still deliberately pulled away from his hand to show that she was still angry. Bo Hanshi smiled, grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the darkness of the parking lot, pushing her into the corner.

"How do you want me to behave?"

After attending Jiang Yuchuan and Shen Yin's wedding this weekend, he would send her off with his own hands. In these short few days, he hoped she would be happy.

The tall male body completely blocked her, with his chest in front of her and the wall behind her, a shadow shrouded her eyes.

In the small and cramped space, Qiao Yu slowly raised his head and looked at his handsome features hidden in the semi-darkness.

The undercurrent in his eyes was so strong, it seemed like...

Just when he was about to get closer, Qiao Yu subconsciously wanted to run: "The movie is about to start, let's leave quickly! Uh-"

He pushed her back, pinned her in the corner, and attacked hard.

His lips and tongue occupied all her breath domineeringly.

Qiao Yu was kissed until she went limp... her hands unconsciously tightened the fabric of the shirt around his waist.

He leaned over slightly, and she was wrapped in his open black windbreaker. Her breath was filled with his refreshing breath. The faint masculine fragrance of cedar wood was mixed with the faint and non-existent cold fragrance of rose.

Qiao Yu opened her eyes slightly: "Did you use my perfume?"

"No." In fact, he rarely wears perfume, and it will get on his clothes.

"Then what?"

The rose perfume she used has a cold tone, because it has no sweet aroma, so it is not only not gaudy, but also cool and ascetic.

It is considered a unisex perfume, suitable for both men and women, and men will not feel uncomfortable wearing it.

Bo Hanshi looked at her and said hoarsely, "Maybe it's because I hugged you too much in the past two days? My body is somewhat stained with your scent."

He was obviously analyzing objectively, but for some reason, looking at his particularly turbulent black eyes, Qiao Yu blushed at these words and her heart skipped a beat.

"Let's go. If you don't go, the movie will start."

She is leaving.

Bo Hanshi pulled her back again, holding her waist with his big hands, staring at her kissing lips.

Qiao Yu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, "You want to kiss again?"

Although it's dark here, not many people are passing by.

But Qiao Yu was nervous.

"I suddenly felt that watching movies was not interesting."

Qiao Yu swallowed her throat, "But the theater is all booked, so the money can't be wasted, and besides, you haven't watched the movie I chose with me before."

He frowned slightly, "What movie? I remember watching action movies with you."

"..."

Qiao Yu subconsciously reached out and covered his mouth, scolding him: "It's not that kind of movie! It's a serious romance movie..."

Bo Hanshi raised his eyebrows, took her little hand down and squeezed it in his palm, then asked calmly: "Are there any serious romance movies?"

There is no color in the romance film, it is just a lie to children.

"..."

How could he say such words with such a cold and abstinent expression!

Seven years ago, when they first moved in together.

Qiao Yu was young and couldn't help but be curious, so she pestered him and asked him to watch those movies with her.

At first, Bo Hanshi refused decisively. She always felt that her best friend Nan Chu had led her into trouble. He couldn't stand her pestering others, so he had to accompany her to watch.

He has never been interested in these things. In the boys' dormitory before, some roommates would watch them and discuss which girl in the movie was more beautiful.

For him, watching those things is worse than watching Qiao Yu.

But Qiao Yu wanted to watch it, so he had to watch it with him, but after watching it for a while, Bao Hanshi couldn't bear it and turned off the computer.

He really couldn't stand Qiao Yu looking at other men.

That night, he kissed her over and over again, and said forcefully and domineeringly in her ear: "You are not allowed to look at other men in the future. If you want to look at him, just look at me."

Qiao Yu was half-hugged and half-hugged by Bo Hanshi and walked upstairs to the private cinema.

The movie Qiao Yu picked was a relatively old one, "Atonement" from 07. Although I had never seen this movie in Bohan, I had heard of it. It seemed to be a tragedy.

He handed the bucket of popcorn to Qiao Yu, "Why did you choose this kind of movie?"

Qiao Yu sat down, leaned back, and patted his shoulder, "You don't like it? If you feel bored, you can sleep on my shoulder."

"..."

Bo Hanshi's mouth twitched slightly, but he actually turned his body and rested his head on Qiao Yu's shoulder.

Seven years ago, they were doing this all the time.

Qiao Yu loves to watch movies, both good and bad, and has very mixed tastes. Shooting movies, literary movies, romance movies, bloody movies, ghost movies, zombie movies, youth pain movies... there are no taboos.

But Bo Hanshi didn't like to see all this mess, but he didn't allow her to do such intimate things with others. Every time he accompanied her to the theater, he was not interested and would sleep with her in his arms.

He either really fell asleep or closed his eyes to rest. At that time, he had just started his own business and was very busy and tired from work. Watching a movie with Qiao Yu was also a good opportunity for him to catch up on some sleep.

The space of the private theater is not large. The big screen in front is bright and the surroundings are dark.

Here, there are only two of them.

Qiao Yu held popcorn in her hand and tilted her head to look at Bo Hanshi who was leaning on her shoulder.

He really closed his eyes and prepared to sleep, but she was not annoyed at all. She stretched out her slender little hands and gathered up the open windbreaker on his body.

Winter is about to begin in the Imperial Capital, and the weather is freezing.

Knowing that he wasn't really asleep, she asked, "Would you like some popcorn?"

As he asked, she had already picked up a piece of popcorn and handed it to his mouth.

Bohan didn't like eating this kind of junk food, but he never refused Qiao Yu's feeding.

However, halfway through, when Qiao Yu was feeding him popcorn again, Bo Hanshi deliberately bit her fingertips. She felt a slight pain and was about to take it back when she was grabbed.

He leaned over sideways, took the popcorn in her hand and placed it on the seat next to her. He gave her a gentle hug and sat her on his lap. His breath was beguiling: "The whole place is booked just to eat popcorn? Doesn't that mean it can still be done?" Do something else? Yuyu, are you tricking me?"