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

Bo Muyan was actually very patient about this matter.

No matter how long Tong Yao studied in the library, he held an economics book by his side for so long.

It wasn't until night fell that Tong Yao raised her head from the book, looked at the handsome face with a slight smile in front of her, and was slightly taken aback.

It took me a long time to remember why he was here.

At this moment, the man was staring at her for a moment.

Tong Yao's skin is very thin, and being stared at by such a good-looking man, her white and tender face suddenly turned red.

She quickly glanced at the time on her phone, smiled at Bao Muyan, got up and went to the bathroom.

When Tong Yao's back was completely out of sight, the man slowly got up, picked up the girl's textbook, and carefully traced her graceful handwriting.

At this moment, the mobile phone placed aside suddenly vibrated.

Bo Muyan's eyes were attracted to him.

The name on the caller ID piqued his interest—

Daddy.

That was Tong Yao's father.

Meeting the old man again, Bo Muyan felt somewhat emotional.

Almost without any hesitation, he decisively picked up the phone, walked towards the corridor with long legs, and connected the call——

"...Hi Uncle, I am Tong Yao's boyfriend, and my name is Bo Muyan."

……

Tong Yao, who was washing her hands not far away, petrified instantly after hearing this self-introduction.

She poked her head out in disbelief, looked at the man who was standing in front of the window and called politely not far away, thinking over and over the meaning of what she just said.

Boy friend?
Why is he so stinky and shameless?

Tong Yao walked slowly in front of the man, staring at him in disbelief.

Bo Muyan was still holding up the phone, and seemed to be having a good time talking with Tong's father on the other side of the phone.

Not knowing what Tong's father said there, he suddenly turned his head, stared at Tong Yao without blinking, and smiled faintly.

"...Okay Uncle, I will go home with Yaoyao in a while."

Tong Yao gritted her teeth and whispered, "Who wants to go home with you!"

Bo Muyan still smiled lightly, took her little hand naturally, and squeezed it gently, "Uncle wants to see me."

He paused, looked at Tong Yao solemnly, "Yao Yao, let's try."

Tong Yao: "..."

Because of this sentence, she was in a daze on the way back.

……

They held hands like this and walked out of the campus.

Tong Yao forgot to break free for a while.

Bo Muyan led her to a Maybach, and pulled the co-driver away for her in a rather gentlemanly manner.

The 16-year-old Tong Yao's family background is not bad, and she is also young and energetic, so she sat in without coercion.

Bo Muyan gently closed the door for her, turned around and got into the co-pilot.

There was a faint, cool and woody fragrance lingering in the car, a fragrance unique to men, and Tong Yao looked at him in rapt attention.

The man was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and the other hand was outside the window. The stiff shirt cuffs and silver watch made his bony fingers feel cold and depressed.

It turns out that the rich and noble son is so elegant when driving.

Bo Muyan, who was driving, also felt such a burning gaze, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up.

Does she not know how many times she has looked at him in ecstasy today?
……

Tongjia.

On the way back, Bo Muyan prepared two gifts for Tong's parents.

Tong Yao didn't know about this.

Xu Shi studied for a day, and her brain was a little lack of oxygen. She was drowsy on the car back.

Naturally, he didn't know, he stopped in the middle and went to the mall to buy some gifts.

Tong's father was actually quite surprised. Looking at the brand of this gift, he knew that it must be expensive.

However, how did the son of the Bo family get together with his own daughter?