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

Chapter 54 Do you have a headache, how about I give you a massage?
The sudden sound frightened Tong Yao so much that she couldn't hold the phone steady for a moment and dropped it.

In the silent night, the light refracted by Tong Yao's mobile phone is particularly dazzling.

She hurried forward to pick it up, put the phone away, and sat in the back seat.

She is very guilty now.

Bo Muyan's face was immersed in the night, extremely gloomy, and he asked, "What were you doing just now?"

"The phone is out of charge, ready to pay the phone bill."

Tong Yao pretended to be calm and replied, turning her head to look at the bright lights outside the window.

At night, when the lights of the Hong Kong city come on, the neon lights up the city's luxury and brilliance, like stars, all of which fall into Tong Yao's eyes.

Bo Muyan didn't speak, as if he didn't doubt her words.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, she was not so relaxed in the next second.

"Have you had a good time at dinner?" Bo Muyan sneered, and swept her cold eyes, "Jiang Chen seems to be fascinated by you."

When Tong Yao was in the elevator and saw the man's gloomy face, she had already guessed it.

He must be very angry.

She pursed her lips, "We are here today to discuss work, and Mr. Jiang has no extra thoughts about me."

Bo Muyan quickly pinched Tong Yao's palm-sized face, those hawk-like black eyes were even more dangerous in the dark car, and his voice was low and cold.

"I just hooked up with Qi Zhichuan, and now I've found Jiang Chen as my current home. Do you feel that you are a bit attractive, and you want to seduce a man when you see him?"

The familiar low and bitter aura surrounded her, Tong Yao frowned, feeling that the man in front of her was unreasonable, "Bo Muyan, can you explain something reasonable?"

"I am right!"

"..."

Tong Yao is not going to continue talking to him, it's really depressing!
Anyway, she and Jiang Chen have nothing to do, it's because he thinks too much, and it's not her fault!

"Tong Yao, you'd better straighten out your identity. You came to the Bo family to make amends. What's more, you are still Mrs. Bo. You are not allowed to eat alone with any other man in the future. It will harm the reputation of the Bo family!"

"Oh, Bo Muyan, if you want to say that you are the one who caused the damage to your reputation, you, as the officially declared president of the Bo family, have found Xu Song'an as your mistress, but you still want to film a variety show with your mistress to show off your affection in front of the public. I'm not afraid of other people's jokes, I don't take the blame."

Tong Yao was also so angry that she simply turned back.

"The one I want to marry is her."

"But now I'm your Mrs. Bo!"

Bo Muyan narrowed his eyes coldly, "Tong Yao, do you dare to talk back to me?"

"Sorry, I was just being reasonable."

Tong Yao's brows and eyes were bright with a smile, and the stubbornness in her bones was fully reflected.

"Okay, you can talk about your reasons to your heart's content, and I'll give you a chance." Bo Muyan's lips curled into an extremely cold smile, "Don't go to sleep tonight, you can talk about your reasons while cleaning Jinghaoyuan's room. All the rooms, I'll let you say enough!"

"Mr. Bo, do you want to accompany me?"

Bo Muyan remained silent, his dark eyes seemed to be full of doubts, and he quietly waited for Tong Yao's next words.

"If you don't accompany me, who will I tell this truth to?"

Seeing the man's brows and eyes stained with anger, he quickly pinched Tong Yao's chin, "If you say one more word, I will quit all the servants in the villa, and you come and clean it for me!"

Tong Yao closed her mouth knowingly.

She can still tell the difference between cleaning for a day and cleaning for a lifetime.

There was an instant of endless silence in the carriage.

Xu Zhan was driving the car in front, holding back his laughter desperately.

He didn't eavesdrop on it on purpose, and the key point is that their conversation was too... childish.

If these words were placed on Bo Muyan in his daily life, it would be an extravagant hope.

Who knows what medicine my grandfather took wrongly today?
Not only unreasonable, but also disturbing three points.

Since having Mrs. Bo, Mr. Bo's various behaviors have opened his eyes!
……

Ten minutes later, the car parked steadily at Jinghaoyuan.

The man dragged Tong Yao out of the car and carried her all the way to the housekeeper.

"Order, all the servants will rest tonight, and leave everything to her!"

Then he threw Tong Yao over, "Take care of her, don't sleep until the work is done!"

"This……"

The butler hesitated, and looked at Mrs. Bo worriedly, and the latter gave him a reassuring look before responding.

"Yes, Mr. Bo."

Looking at Bo Muyan's leaving back, the housekeeper sighed inwardly, how did the wife offend Mr. Bo...

Then turned around and said to Tong Yao behind her, "Madam, come with me."

The butler took her to change into a servant uniform, and after getting the cleaning tools, he told her which of the many houses in Jinghaoyuan did not need to be cleaned, and the rest were within her scope of work.

Tong Yao gritted her teeth, why does he live in such a big villa!
She regretted it for a moment, why did she show off for a while just now, but now it's all right, she has a 5-story villa to clean.

Tong Yao wanted to cry, but she glanced at the bucket and mop beside her, as if she looked at death as if she were at home.

Well, she's back to her old ways.

……

As the saying goes, if you pay, you will get something. Tong Yao has a deep understanding of this today.

The cleaning experience three years ago has become her muscle memory. She cleaned the room very quickly. It is already one o'clock in the morning, and there is only one floor left to be cleaned.

Tong Yao rolled up her sleeves and was about to launch an attack on the last floor, but she was suddenly stopped by the housekeeper.

"Madam, it's getting late. Don't clean this floor. I won't tell Mr. Bo. I'll order the servants to finish cleaning tomorrow."

Tong Yao just wanted to decline the housekeeper's kindness, she didn't want to trouble the housekeeper because of herself, not to mention, she still had the strength to finish the rest of the work.

But soon, Tong Yao saw the butler's tired eyes, and felt ashamed.

It's all her fault, and the housekeeper couldn't sleep, she quickly replied.

"Thank you, you should rest early too!"

After Tong Yao sent back the cleaning tools, she returned to the master bedroom.

After pushing the door open, he was surprised to find that Bo Muyan was still up.

The man was leaning against the head of the bed, holding his temples with his bony hands, and was concentrating on reading the book in front of him. The dim yellow floor lamp beside him blurred his figure with a layer of yellow light and shadow.

I haven't slept so late, and I still hold my forehead with my hands. Could it be that I have a headache?
She suddenly remembered that at the dinner table yesterday, Ji Yun asked him if his headache had recovered, but he replied that he was drinking the tea bag she made.

Could it be that he ran out of drink?

But she doesn't have the materials to make tea bags in her hands now, why don't she try to massage his head?

So she said it without thinking.

"Do you have a headache, how about I give you a massage?"

(End of this chapter)