Flash Marriage Wife: Mr. Bo, the wife ran away with the cub

The voice called both of them back to God.

Bo Muyan let go of Tong Yao, and went to open the door with a cold face.

The waiter smiled and handed the gift box of the suit forward. When he raised his eyes, he was surprised to find that the atmosphere between the two people on the opposite side seemed a little...unusual?
He didn't dare to stay too long, and left quickly after putting down his dress.

Tong Yao didn't want to be in the same room with this man, and wanted to sneak out through the crack of the door.

In the next second, Bo Muyan easily and ruthlessly carried her back like a poor chicken.

The door was closed again.

She turned around slowly, looking at the face of the man close at hand, her breathing also stagnated.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Bo Muyan suddenly curled his lips into a chuckle, and his eyes slowly fell on the dress box not far away.

Tong Yao was puzzled, and followed her gaze.

After she saw the dress clearly, his lazy and undeniable voice sounded in her ears at the same time——

"Help me change my clothes."

Tong Yao was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, she looked at him in disbelief.

Is he crazy, or is she crazy?

Bo Muyan squinted his eyes, looked at her indifferently, with a faint expression, and a slight smile could be seen faintly on his eyebrows, "Why, don't you want to? I blocked the wine for you, and you changed my clothes for me, isn't it a matter of course? "

Take it for granted!

Tong Yao couldn't help but curse out loud!
"Mr. Bo, your clothes are wet, not your hands are broken. I believe you can change it yourself. If you really need me, I can cheer you up outside the door!"

After Tong Yao said this with a smile, she turned around and was about to rush to the door!

"Tong Yao, try running!"

Bo Muyan snorted coldly, shaking the air around him almost to condense.

Tong Yao's footsteps also stagnated.

She couldn't run anymore, she was immediately discouraged, walked to the gift box, took a deep breath, and opened it.

The Jiang family prepared it with great care. It was a custom-made pure black suit, which was a brand that Bo Muyan often wore, and the size was not bad at all.

Tong Yao took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and walked slowly in front of the man with her clothes.

He smiled deeper, opened his arms, and waited for Tong Yao to help him take it off.

Her hand paused in the air, and after a few seconds—

She reached forward with trembling hands to unbutton the man's suit...

One, two...

After unbuttoning the last button, her hands were already covered in sweat, and the button couldn't stop slipping in her hands, and she couldn't untie it no matter how hard she tried.

Bo Muyan stared at her.

Tong Yao's long eyelashes fluttered uncontrollably, and her small and delicate face no longer had the calmness and self-control she had just now. At this moment, her cheeks were already flushed, and her nervousness, shame and resentment were all written on her face.

Bo Muyan's heart also became itchy at this moment.

It's like a calm and lonely lake in late autumn, suddenly a fallen leaf floats down, leaving thousands of ripples.

With a thought in his mind, he lowered his head and twisted the girl's chin, his thin lips gently resting on her lips.

There is no meaning of possession, just superficial.

Very light, very gentle.

Tong Yao froze all over, subconsciously preparing to turn around and run away.

The man seemed to have known what she was going to do, and with a long hand, the girl's soft body fell into his arms.

Tong Yao didn't know what to do for a long time, she let her whole body be surrounded by the clear breath.

The man's eyes began to become deep and dark, and he stared at her fixedly, taking in the girl's nervous and bewildered expression.

There was no way for her to escape.

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