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

Who wouldn’t love such a beautiful wedding dress?

"Buy it if you like it, but it's closed now. I'll come with you to buy it tomorrow?"

His light tone sounded like it was as simple as buying groceries.

Under the display window, there are clearly marked wedding dresses with prices in the tens of millions.

Qiao Yu looked up at the man beside her and said funnyly: "Wedding dresses are only worn when you get married, and we are not getting married now."

Moreover, most people only wear wedding dresses once when they get married. Most people choose to rent wedding dresses, including some celebrities and entertainers. The wedding dresses may not necessarily be bought with their own money, but many are sponsored by brands.

Nan Chu has been in the entertainment industry all year round. She said that many artists' evening gowns are rented, and the better second- and third-tier artists are sponsored by them. Who is so rich that they can buy different luxury dresses every day when attending events? Wear it on your body?

Bao Hanshi lowered his eyes, his eyes were soft and doting, and he said in a tired and hoarse voice: "Don't you like it?"

"too expensive."

I can't wear it on a daily basis, I just bought it as a decoration.

Bo Hanshi felt that her thoughts were unnecessary, "What I don't lack most now is money."

Qiao Yu joked: "...then you asked me to pay back the money before?"

That [-] billion was the largest debt Qiao Yu had ever seen in his life.

She was panicking because she owed [-] on her credit card, let alone [-] billion... If she sold her ten or eight times, she wouldn't be able to make [-] billion.

As expected, the man frowned and coughed softly to cover up: "If I didn't let you pay back the money at that time, wouldn't you have run away?"

When he said this, his dark eyes were full of seriousness, without any hint of joking.

"..." Qiao Yu's ears turned red and he muttered in a low voice: "I didn't run away. Little Xiangsi is still with you, so I can run wherever I can."

At that time, I just didn’t know how to face him, let alone how to reconcile with myself.

Bao Hanshi looked down at her.

Qiao Yu looked down at the ground.

There was silence between them for a while, and Qiao Yu put her hands into his open windbreaker and hugged his waist tightly, "It's so cold, let's go home."

Bao Hanshi let her hold him and turned his eyes to glance at the wedding dress in the window.

He had never seen Qiao Yu wearing a wedding dress, but he could not help but picture her in this wedding dress in his mind.

If these things hadn't happened, they would have gotten married long ago.

He will give her a grand wedding to let everyone know that he and Qiao Yu are a couple.

Instead of like now, she gave birth to his children, but he couldn't even give her a marriage certificate.

"Yuyu."

He hugged her, suddenly called her, and wrapped her in his arms.

Qiao Yu looked up at him from his arms, her watery eyes were as bright as stars, "Huh?"

His eyes were slightly red due to the cold wind.

The Adam's apple rolled down when he was cold, and in the end all the words he wanted to say stopped and turned into a kiss on the forehead, with extreme restraint: "It's nothing, I just suddenly felt that I can give you too little."

But Qiao Yu thought that they had just reconciled and their relationship had just begun, and he never thought that the beginning would be the end.

It's almost early in the morning, and most of the shops on the street are closed. Only the 24-hour convenience store is still open.

The long street is dim and deserted.

The night wind stung her face, but she felt extremely warm and secure as she huddled in his arms.

Qiao Yu raised his head, put his arms around his neck, pulled him down, and kissed him: "I don't want much. If I can get it, then everything else is just a bonus."

The kiss was light but sultry.

Bo Hanshi gently held the back of her head and couldn't help but deepen the kiss. He kissed her until she gasped slightly, and then they separated slightly.

The hot and humid breath is still blending together.

Bo Hanshi pressed her forehead, "What do you want?"

If he can afford it, he will.

She looked at him solemnly and said, "Bao Han, I only want you."

The voice was clear and cold, soft and firm.

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment.

He stared at her for a long time and felt it was too heavy. He smiled playfully and took her to the car: "It's too cold outside, so I have to go to the car."

"...I'm not talking about that kind of want."

He raised his eyebrows and teased with his dark eyes, "Then what kind of want are you talking about?"

"I do not want."

"Don't want me?"

Qiao Yu's face turned red and she corrected her in a serious tone: "I don't want that."

"..."

I can't explain why I deliberately led her into a ditch.

He held her waist and entered the car, and his black figure enveloped her. Bao Hanshi had a very strong aura, a natural leader, fierce and powerful.

But now, he leaned over, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes, and kissed the corner of her lips, obviously coaxing: "Why don't you want that? Isn't it comfortable? Or does it hurt you?"

"..."

He looked at her intently, and with a low and magnetic voice in her ear, he said very objectively and rigorously: "Yuyu, I haven't used any force these few times."

Qiao Yu lost his temper and his face turned red. "...You misinterpreted my meaning. I didn't mean it that way."

He stared at her slightly parted lips and said, "I thought that kiss just now was a hint."

"..."

Just right thought.

Just as Qiao Yu was about to retort, her red lips were blocked.

He held her on his lap, held the back of her neck with one big hand and rubbed it gently, and put the other hand behind her waist. The kiss became deeper and more indulgent, but he was also very concerned about her feelings, "Do you like it? You want more?" don't want?"

"..."

She was shameless and disarmed, and said "hmm" as softly as a mosquito.

Just kill her. Who can resist such temptation?

Finally, he asked what flavor he liked.

Qiao Yu's face turned red to her neck, "...rose smell?"

"...What about me, Yuyu? It doesn't smell like roses."

She swore that she just said it casually and didn't mean it.

Seeing his sinking face, Qiao Yu suddenly felt better while holding his neck.

Finally got it back.

She said deliberately: "Then go buy it?"

Bo Hanshi bit her ear hard, her breath slightly confused, "Are you trying to torture me?"

Now that it's like this, you still need him to buy a set, right?

Seeing the blue veins on his forehead pulsing, and it was hard to endure it, she just wanted to forget it.

Bao Hanshi actually adjusted his clothes, held her hand, and said, "Let's go together."

"..."

Qiao Yu froze.

Got brought back again.

It ended abruptly midway, which actually made it uncomfortable for no one.

The man fastened the buttons of her silk shirt under her windbreaker with his long fingers, got out of the car first, and then stretched out his big hand towards her.

Qiao Yu gritted his teeth, got out of the car with him, and walked towards the [-]-hour convenience store opposite.

But she was quite curious, did this stuff really smell like roses?

It seems to be more common. Are they strawberry or mint?

There happens to be a sausage seller next to the cashier of the convenience store.

Qiao Yu was hungry and bought a sausage.

Bo Hanshi didn't like eating these. He stood in front of the row of shelves and scanned a few times. He couldn't find it. He turned around and asked the cashier directly: "Are there any rose-flavored condoms?"

The cashier was a young girl. She was startled by the question and was obviously stunned.

Qiao Yu almost choked: "Ahem... let's find it ourselves."