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

Chapter 12 He stayed up all night
"I have a request."

Tong Yao naturally agreed with both hands and feet on this matter.

Who wants to marry his enemy, and this enemy is still such an unpredictable enemy.

The most important thing now, though, is to plan for the future.

Three months later, maybe Bo Muyan will let her go free, and she will leave Hong Kong with her parents.

My mother's life has been relying on medical equipment, and the daily medical expenses are quite a lot, and my father can't work.

All the burdens of the family fell on her.

Before she graduated from university, Bo Muyan took her to work as a cleaner in a hotel.

With such a degree, I don't know if I can find a decent job, let alone take care of my parents.

Tong Yao bit her lip and said with a heartbeat, "Before the divorce, I want 1 yuan a month in pocket money."

1 yuan is not even enough for the mother's medical expenses, but she dare not ask for more, for fear that he will not give her a penny.

Bo Muyan sneered.

Sure enough, she was no different from other women, she was just as greedy and worshiped money.

Fortunately, he misread for a moment before, thinking that she was the woman from that night, but now it seems that they are completely different!
"What qualifications do you have to raise conditions with me?"

It still costs [-] yuan for a single mouth, which is not enough to kill his father, and now she is focusing on his money, so she is ashamed to say it.

However, it is not impossible to give.

Bo Muyan stood up, took out 5000 yuan from the wallet at the side, and looked down at Tong Yao, "Here is [-] yuan, and the rest depends on your performance."

Five thousand?

She already asked for very little. Calculated in this way, not to mention the mother's medical expenses, even the expenses for the three of them to leave the city are not enough.

"Eight, eight thousand is good..."

"Three thousand." Bo Muyan's eyes were full of coldness, the kind that you don't need to turn on the air conditioner when you stay with him in midsummer.

"Then listen to you, five thousand!"

"one thousand."

Tong Yao found out that this man is really not an ordinary pervert, she can't raise the price with him, she can't beat him.

One thousand is one thousand, she looks for opportunities to earn more, and after three months she will leave this ghostly place with her parents!
"One thousand, deal." Tong Yao bit her lip, ready to accept the cash handed over.

Bo Muyan pursed his lips, smiled contemptuously, his hands loosened slightly, and 1000 yuan floated down in all directions, and Tong Yao hurriedly picked it up.

"Stay with me from now on." Bo Muyan looked condescendingly at Tong Yao's back picking up the money, "If there is another time, you will lose a penny of your money."

Tong Yao said nothing, just picked up the money with her head down.

Bo Muyan cast a sideways glance at her, and left the master bedroom with big strides.

After collecting the money, she picked up the divorce agreement in her hand, and she was already done.

She signed it without hesitation, and put it on Bo Muyan's bedside cabinet, while hugging the pillow and quilt, she tactfully ran to sleep on the sofa beside her.

It's better to have a distance, so that he won't be unhappy one day and kick her out of bed.

Late at night, the bedroom door was pushed open.

The man walked in unsteadily, the moonlight shining in through the window could still faintly see the beads of sweat on the man's forehead, his face was pale and unappealing.

Haven't had a headache for a while.

He didn't feel much sleepy tonight, so he read the documents in the study for a while, maybe because he stayed up late, or maybe he took a long cold shower, his head was in pain like it was about to explode.

He found the medicine bottle in the bedside cabinet, took it indiscriminately, and then collapsed on the bed in a cold sweat, panting.

It hurts so much, it looks like I don't need to sleep tonight.

He turned over and saw Tong Yao who was sleeping soundly on the sofa beside him.

He thought of the words that grandma whispered in his ear when he went to look for grandma in the courtyard of the old house at night.

"Mu Yan, your grandpa is getting old, and he really wants to hug a grandchild. What he did may be a bit extreme. Grandma secretly said hello to you."

When grandma said this, she smiled very cutely.

At first, Bo Muyan didn't know what grandma was referring to.

It wasn't until after returning home that he found the eyeliner sent by his grandfather, and then arranged Tong Yao in his room.

So, he resisted the urge to throw Tong Yao out of the room door.

It's fairly self-conscious, knowing that I'm sleeping on the sofa.

As dawn breaks, the distant sky turns white.

The morning stars are shining, the air is as cool as water, and the breeze caresses the shadows of the trees. The city is gradually outlined in the twilight, like a beast raising its head in the morning light.

Having suffered from a real headache all night, Bo Muyan simply got up.

Tong Yao's sleep was very light in the morning, and she woke up at the slightest sound.

Dimly seeing that Bo Muyan was already getting dressed, he regained his energy in an instant, and hurriedly got up together.

Why does he go to bed late and wake up so early, isn't he afraid of sudden death?

But Tong Yao still greeted politely.

"Mr. Bo, good morning!"

The sofa is very soft, Tong Yao sleeps well at night.

Bo Muyan saw that the woman was refreshed, with the vitality of just waking up, her gloomy face was completely dark now.

He squinted at Tong Yao, but ignored her.

Tong Yao, who was stared at, looked puzzled, why was he so angry when he got up in the morning.

This morning, even the servants in the villa were terrified. Under the tense atmosphere, Tong Yao noticed something strange.

So, Tong Yao secretly grabbed the passing housekeeper, and she spoke after deliberating.

"Bo Muyan...does this happen every morning? Or is there always a few days in a month?"

After hearing this, the butler quickly covered Tong Yao's mouth, looked around, and spoke in a low voice.

"Ma'am, you can't talk nonsense about this. If Mr. Bo hears this, he will be..."

The butler manually silenced, and scratched his neck straight with his finger.

"Mr. Bo has a long-standing headache. He often suffers from such pain that he can't sleep well. That's why he is like this."

Tong Yao understood, and the housekeeper was about to leave when she saw this, but Tong Yao seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and pulled the housekeeper back again.

"Butler, is there any green tea at home?"

"Some ladies, I'm going to find someone to help you make tea."

Tong Yao shook her head, "Can you bring me a box of tea?"

(End of this chapter)