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

Chapter 7 Ma'am, please dine
"Bo Muyan, if I say that there is something else hidden in the case back then."

Bo Muyan, who was wiping his fingers, suddenly paused, and cast his sinister eyes immediately.

Tong Yao was shocked all over.

I saw him slowly put the handkerchief back into his clothes pocket, and his upper body leaned forward slightly, with a frightening aura.

He raised his hand to clamp Tong Yao's neck, and gradually tightened the strength of his hand, "You still have the face to bring up the case back then!"

"How much money did your father charge the other party back then? Huh? The most important evidence was missing during the trial. Don't you think it's ridiculous to tell me that there is something else going on?"

"Tong Yao, don't pretend to be innocent and sympathetic in front of me, you are not worthy!"

She could feel the air in her lungs being gradually emptied, and her hands patted Bo Muyan's arms feebly.

Just when Tong Yao felt that the last breath of air was about to be exhausted, Bo Muyan let go of her hand.

"Ahem..." Tong Yao coughed uncontrollably, breathing air desperately.

Bo Muyan looked at Tong Yao at the side with disgust, his handsome face was bulging with veins from the rage just now.

"parking!"

The driver didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly turned to stop the car on the side of the road, and Tong Yao was thrown out of the car.

"Walk home by yourself! If you dare to run, you know what will happen."

The black Bentley Mulsanne is gone.

Tong Yao got up from the ground, ignored the gazes from around her, and walked forward slowly.

Jinghaoyuan is not too close, if you walk, it will take at least an hour and a half.

On the bright side, at least I won't be able to see Bo Muyan during this period of time.

Tong Yao is very good at bringing Ah Q's spirit to the extreme, and named it A Tong's spirit, which is the survival rule she has been using for the past three years.

It's pretty useful for her.

It was almost 7 o'clock when Tong Yao walked back to Jinghaoyuan.

Half an hour later than expected, the walking time was too long, and her shoes didn't fit well, so she walked slower.

At night, the Jinghao Garden was empty and silent.

Looking from the courtyard, only the lobby on the first floor of the villa was brightly lit, and a scarlet beating could be vaguely seen from the balcony window on the third floor.

Tong Yao, who was about to face Bo Muyan, was nervous all over. She adjusted her breath at the door for a long time before pushing the door in.

The housekeeper was waiting at the door, but Bo Muyan was not here.

Tong Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ma'am, dinner is ready."

The butler led Tong Yao to the dining table. Tong Yao looked at the dishes in front of her and stood still for a while.

The dish is very simple, there is only one dish, which is scrambled eggs with tomato.

Bo Muyan must have 'specially' ordered the chef to do it.

She doesn't pick the dishes, after all, in the past three years, it's good to have something to eat.

However, she is allergic to eggs, and her allergies are so severe that she cannot eat ingredients that have come into contact with eggs. If the rescue is not timely, it may even be fatal.

In other words, she couldn't even take a bite of the whole dish.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Tong Yao was not seated, the housekeeper couldn't help asking.

Tong Yao tilted her head with a pure smile, "Housekeeper, can I bring you a bowl of staple food?"

At the end of dinner, Tong Yao cleaned up the rice in her hand, but the scrambled egg with tomato in front of her remained untouched, and the servant gently cleared the table.

Seeing that Tong Yao had finished eating, the middle-aged man in uniform on the other side stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Madam, Mr. Bo told you to go upstairs to find him after dinner."

Tong Yao was quickly taken to the door of the master bedroom on the third floor, and the housekeeper left after leading the way, leaving only herself in the dark corridor for an instant.

She raised her hand hesitantly, paused for three seconds, and finally dropped that hand.

"Dong dong dong."

There were three heavy knocks on the door, but no one answered.

Just when Tong Yao was hesitating whether to push the door directly to enter, the door was pulled open vigorously from the inside, with a gust of wind, which scared Tong Yao and couldn't help but take two steps back.

The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and the strong smell of smoke came to the nostrils, making Tong Yao cough twice.

Instead, she met the man's eyes in the darkness, fierce and vicious like a wolf, she tensed up all over, staring at the man's next move.

"Where did you go, come back so late?"

Bo Muyan's voice was low and clear, with a kind of suppressed, cold violence.

"I didn't go anywhere, I walked slowly." Tong Yao returned truthfully, and seeing that the other party was still staring at her closely, she had no choice but to say again, "If you don't believe me, you can investigate me."

Bo Muyan's expression seemed to be a little relaxed, and then he turned around, turned on the wall lamp in the bedroom, unbuttoned two buttons of the shirt at the neckline, and sat gracefully on the sofa beside him.

The black shirt clearly outlined his tall figure, like a beast, he gave orders in a low voice.

"come over."

Tong Yao lowered her gaze slightly, and walked up to him obediently.

"I heard from the butler that you didn't eat a bite of tonight's food."

Tong Yao's heart tightened.She had guessed that Bo Muyan would know about it, but she didn't expect him to know it so quickly.

If truth be told, she was allergic to eggs, and perhaps he would use that to torment her later.

no.Can't let him know.

Tong Yao bit her lip and said slowly, "I prefer rice."

Bo Muyan's eyebrows twitched, his black eyes contained hostility, he clamped her chin, forced to look up at her, "Tong Yao, do you think I will believe you?"

"It's me... I don't like to eat."

Bo Muyan snorted coldly and let go of his hand.

Tong Yao was surprised.This doesn't look like Bo Muyan's character, how could he be so easy to talk tonight?

"Just right, during this period of time, I will help you get rid of your picky eating problem."

Bo Muyan stood up, looked coldly at Tong Yao who was beside him, with a slight sarcasm in his eyes, and ordered, "Bring it up."

The bedroom door on the third floor was pushed open, and a servant came in with the tomato scrambled eggs and stood beside Tong Yao respectfully.

"Madam, please have dinner."

Tong Yao understood, her brows furrowed deeper, and she turned her head to look at Bo Muyan, "I don't want to eat it! Bo Muyan, you are too lenient, you even care about what I eat!"

"It seems that you still don't know where you are."

Bo Muyan said casually, and made a gesture, and the servant at the side walked to Tong Yao with the dishes.

Seeing that he was going to force-feed her, Tong Yao subconsciously ran to the door of the bedroom. As soon as she opened the door, she saw two burly bodyguards standing at the door, staring at the visitor.

When Tong Yao turned her head, she saw Bo Muyan lazily leaning aside, with her hands folded around her chest, admiring the good show, when she stopped suddenly, her cheeks flushed.

"Are you a pervert, are you happy to force others to do things they don't want to do!"

Bo Muyan seems to be in a good mood now, and Tong Yao's output has not had any impact on him.

"Eat, not picky eaters can have a balanced nutrition."

Bo Muyan looked at Tong Yao's figure unabashedly, "Or you are too thin and shriveled."

"It's not thanks to you..." Before Tong Yao finished speaking, the servant beside him took this opportunity to feed Tong Yao a bite of food.

"Woo..." Tong Yao struggled to break free from the servant's shackles, plunged into the bathroom of the master bedroom and began to vomit.

Footsteps came from behind, and Tong Yao looked back weakly, "You are satisfied."

Then his legs softened, and he subconsciously supported Tong Yao, the disgust in his eyes was undisguised.

Did this woman do it on purpose?

(End of this chapter)