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

Bo Hanshi answered her half-jokingly and half-seriously: "No, didn't we agree that if we get divorced, I'll leave the house with nothing? I'm not Lao Lu, I can get married or divorced easily."

Qiao Yu chuckled: "It's too miserable to leave the house with nothing. I'd better leave you some money for travel expenses and starting a business."

She was somewhat allergic to alcohol and felt dizzy. She lay down with her head on his thighs.

He lowered his eyes and just looked at her face that was red from the alcohol. His fingertips pinched her hot cheek unconsciously, "Don't worry about the travel expenses. I don't want to go anywhere."

Qiao Yu closed his eyes and felt drowsy, "I can't take it anymore, my head hurts so much..."

Bo Hanshi rubbed her temple with his fingertips, his brows unconsciously frowned, but his eyes softened, "Will you dare to drink like this in the future? Who suggested drinking, you or your best friend?"

"Let me think..." She joked, "My head hurts... I don't remember."

Bo Hanshi: "Don't remember? Really don't remember? After drinking so much, you still knew to tell others about your husband's favorite position?"

Qiao Yu: "..."

Bo Hanshi couldn't help but question: "Do you often carry it in?"

How come I only remember a few times?

Why was she so impressed?

Qiao Yu: "...Ah, no?"

Her long, thick, silky hair lay in his lap.

Bo Hanshi unconsciously reached out his hand and gently rubbed her hair a few times. When he pressed his fingertips on her temple again, his palm also controlled her head that was moving around on his legs.

There was a hint of warning in his voice: "Don't rub it, it will react soon."

"..."

She was about to open her eyes to see how helpless he was at the moment, forced to abstain from desire, when a large hand gently covered her eyes, blocking her view.

She heard him say in a deep voice: "Go to sleep quickly, if you feel uncomfortable, I will take you to the hospital."

Qiao Yu: "Nan Chu described you as cold-blooded and dark in the book, but you are actually very gentle."

Bo Hanshi leaned back in the back seat, his Adam's apple moving. He covered her eyes with one hand, rubbed her temples with the other, and closed his eyes, with a slight curve at the corner of his lips, saying, "Maybe I'm just being gentle to you."

Because there are so many things we are reluctant to let go, we treat it with gentleness.

Just by following her words and thinking about the divorce, he had actually already thought of all her escape routes in his mind, as well as his own.

He wasn't going anywhere and didn't want any travel expenses. Staying with her was his only way home.

……

On the other side, Nan Chu was taken back to Lanting Villa drunk.

I was restless along the way.

When she was thrown onto the bed by Lu Zhilu, she was about to get up, but the man pushed her down again: "How dare you write me as a submissive?"

Nan Chu's alcohol tolerance is a little better than Qiao Yu's. In fact, she was not very drunk and still had a trace of desire to survive. She laughed dryly and said, "No... I... I originally wanted to write Bo Hanshi as Xiao Ling! Really! But you also saw that if I wrote Bo Hanshi as Xiaoshou, Qiao Yu would kill me!"

"Didn't you just have a big fight with Qiao Yu? You and her were fighting each other, and you dared to write Lao Bo dead, but you are afraid of writing him as a little bottom?"

Nan Chu asked tentatively: "... Then I write him as the bottom? If he is unhappy, he will sue me..."

"He sued you, and I helped you with the lawsuit."

"it is good……"

It turns out that the only thing he cares about is the issue of top and bottom?

But after thinking about it for a while, Lu Zhilu realized something was wrong: "No, don't you know whether I am straight or not?!"

Nan Chu vaguely felt the storm and tried to run into the bathroom to hide for a while, but before he even stepped in, he was caught and pressed onto the bed.

Lu Zhilu bit her earlobe, saying dangerously: "It seems I should prove my sexual orientation with my own actions!"

"…I know! You're straight!"

"Really know?"

"I really know! Very straight!"

Can't she get pregnant and have a baby?

Lu Zhilu: "I don't think you know how straight I am."

"..."

He had stripped her clean and eaten her.

While occupying, he threatened: "Will you write like this in the future?"

Nan Chu pinched his arm muscles with her fingertips, "Write... No... I won't write anymore!"

He nodded and shook his head.

Lu Zhilu: "How dare you write me as a little bottom?"

Nan Chu: "I don't dare anymore! Next time it'll be your turn on top!"

Lu Zhilu: “…………”

crazy.

In the end, Nan Chu was held down by him and cried and called him "husband" countless times before the matter was over.

The next morning, my legs were shaking.

She swore that even if she was given a hundred times the courage, she would never dare to write nonsense again!

……

After the summer vacation, Xiao Xiangsi returned to South City to go to school.

Because of their work, Bo Hanshi and Qiao Yu hired and selected several nannies and confinement nannies to take care of Bo Junxing. They were all pretty and pleasing to the child's eyes.

Bo Junxing was well behaved for a while.

Due to the global economic struggle and tense situation, SY was suddenly targeted by Wall Street short sellers. The European rating agency HY suddenly downgraded SY's US dollar bond rating. SY's overseas US dollar bonds were immediately sold off in large quantities, causing a stampede and escape.

The other party came with great force, and the SY dollar bonds with a face value of more than 200 US dollars fell to 40 or 50 US dollars at one point, hovering around junk bonds.

Bo Hanshi and SY executives stayed in the group's conference room day and night to deal with this highly purposeful financial crackdown that disrupted the domestic market.

On several public platforms, SY’s crisis was high on the hot searches.

Panic.

When Qiao Yu came back from the company, it was already ten o'clock in the evening and it was about to rain heavily outside.

I don’t know when Bo Hanshi will come home tonight.

There was thunder outside, and Bo Junxing, who had been well behaved for a long time, burst into tears. Qiao Yu quickly took him out of the cradle and comforted him.

She covered the child's ears, and the child could no longer hear the thunder, and the noise was quiet for a while.

Just as she was about to call Bo Hanshi to ask about what happened tonight, Bo Junxing had a high fever and his face looked listless.

Qiao Yu was shocked and quickly asked the nanny to bring the thermometer. After measuring, it showed a high fever of 39 degrees.

The nanny was also confused: "I didn't catch a cold these two days, why did I have a high fever?"

Qiao Yu was in a state of confusion. "Go to the hospital and get an umbrella and car keys!"

"Madam, it's raining so hard outside, do you want to notify your husband?"

Qiao Yu didn't care too much, "Let's go to the hospital first."

At this moment, Bo Hanshi is probably busy and exhausted. The stampede of dollar bonds is too severe. If it is not properly resolved, it will ruin SY's entire reputation. The other party's goal is definitely not just SY, but also the economic order of the entire market.

The nanny said yes repeatedly, held an umbrella for Qiao Yu and the child, and got into the car.

Qiao Yu found an acquaintance, Xie Jun, who is now the deputy director of the Respiratory Department of the First Hospital.

When Xie Jun was checking the child's condition, Bo Junxing had a nosebleed.

Qiao Yu's heart tightened, and the color on his face faded a little: "What happened? Why did you suddenly have a high fever and a nosebleed?"

Xie Jun was a little suspicious and had some guesses, but he didn't dare to make a conclusion for fear of scaring Qiao Yu, so he comforted her and said, "Yu Yu, don't worry, let's take Xiao Junxing to do a blood test first. It's common for babies to have a high fever at this stage. It may just be a common fever and cold."

The more Xie Jun said this, the more uneasy Qiao Yu became.

When doing the blood test, Qiao Yu didn't dare to look. She held the child and turned her face away. Bo Junxing cried miserably, which made Qiao Yu almost cry too.