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

Chapter 9
Once a person has a full meal, he is prone to sleepiness.

Tong Yao rubbed her already full stomach, she just drank the soup until there was not a drop left.

I felt nothing when I ate, but now I can clearly feel that I am full.

She glanced up at someone who was working not far away, and sighed softly in her heart.

Now all the blood in the whole body goes to the stomach to digest food, and the blood supply to the brain is seriously insufficient.

She wants to sleep!

Thinking like this, the body has already taken action, so let's squint for a while.

When Bo Muyan finished her work, she turned her head and found Tong Yao curled up on the hospital bed, already fast asleep.

"Tong Yao, who allowed you to sleep?"

Tong Yao was woken up just after falling asleep, and she was still not sober at the moment, "I didn't sleep... I just closed my eyes for a while."

Bo Muyan: "...you are not allowed to sleep, I have to go to work because of the noise, and I will go back to the old house with me at night after finishing the bottle."

"what……"

There is too much information, and Tong Yao is a little confused for a while.

Sleep disturbed him?Could it be that she snored while sleeping, but why didn't she notice it before?
Wait, go back to the old house!

When she still wanted to ask for details, the latter was already working seriously.

In line with the principle of not disturbing, Tong Yao just shut up and waited patiently.

The bottle was finished quickly, and after completing the discharge procedures, Tong Yao followed Bo Muyan into the car.

Looking at the scene speeding past outside the window, she felt complicated in her heart.

She didn't expect to meet her parents during this marriage.

As a result, the Bentley Mulsanne stopped in front of a haute couture shop.

"Get out of the car and go shopping for clothes."

Bo Muyan said coldly, his long legs had already stepped out of the car, Tong Yao didn't stop, and walked beside him quickly.

"I'm going to the old house of the Bo family in the evening. The old man wants to meet you. I don't need to teach you how to behave later."

Bo Muyan turned his head to look over, his long eyes were cold and calm, Tong Yao nodded obediently.

The two stood in front of the clothing store.

This is a clothing store that only accepts VIP customers.

Bo Muyan is a frequent visitor here, and the shop assistants saw his car parked at the door, and they all stepped forward to receive him.

He directly pushed Tong Yao to the shop assistants, "By the way, put on some makeup for her."

Bo Muyan sat on the side seat and waited, watching Tong Yao try on the clothes back and forth.

It's not so much that the shop assistants know how to choose, it's better to say that Tong Yao is a clothes hanger, she has tried on several clothes in a row, and each one looks very attractive.

Finally, the clerk picked out a mermaid dress with hips for Tong Yao.

The thin waist is designed to make the waist thinner, and it looks generous and decent when worn; the top is a shirt with a sense of design, the collarbone is looming, and the white and tender neck is also displayed.

Tong Yao's figure is not bad. Although she is thin, she is not shriveled and thin. The flesh on her body is well-proportioned, and there is no shortage of places that should be there.

This suit perfectly shows Tong Yao's figure.

She was also very satisfied with what she was doing, and walked up to Bo Muyan to ask his opinion.

Bo Muyan's eyes darkened, looking at the unobstructed figure in front of him, he said coldly, "Change!"

Tong Yao, including the shop assistants, were all taken aback. This suit is the dress that best reflects Tong Yao's femininity. It is obviously very beautiful!

The clerk had no choice but to take Tong Yao down again, and Bo Muyan said coldly again, "It's a plain one, she's going to meet the elders, not a blind date!"

After they left, Bo Muyan fell into deep thought.

In the past three years, he has been used to seeing Tong Yao in cleaning clothes, but today she changed suddenly, and she is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off her.

He thought back to the day they first met.

She was wearing a blue princess dress, standing on the stairs of the villa, holding up the hem of the skirt and saluting him lightly.

At that time, she was 16 years old, which was a hot and fiery age.

Bo Muyan raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows. Recently, he had a lot of annoying thoughts, and he felt a little short of breath.

So he got up, walked outside, lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

Tong Yao came out after trying on a dress, but found that Bo Muyan was not in the store, so she walked towards the door.

When she saw Bo Muyan, he was leaning against his Bentley Mulsanne.

Under the setting sun, the afterglow of the setting sun coated his side with a layer of gold. He slightly raised his head, and from her angle, he could just see his perfect side face.

The golden light just neutralized his sharpness.

Among other things, Bo Muyan really has the capital to confuse girls.

However, they are not from the same world.

As if feeling the gaze, Bo Muyan also looked over here.

Tong Yao quickly came back to her senses, and her eyes returned to the clarity before. She put on a decent smile and walked forward.

"That's it." Bo Muyan glanced up and down, took out a card from his bag and handed it forward, "Swipe this."

Tong Yao took it and left with the clerk behind her.

In the last set of clothes, the clerk picked out a gentle and elegant dress. There was no ingenious design, but it suited Tong Yao's temperament very well, with just the right amount of light makeup.

Tong Yao seemed to be a different person, and the shop assistants praised her one after another.

When I came out of the store, the sun had completely sunk.

Twilight is coming together, the lights are just coming on, the warm summer night wind blows Tong Yao's soft black hair through the car window, and dances in the dimness.

The hair caressed Bo Muyan's face, and he closed the window calmly.

Tong Yao, who had no wind to blow, began to look at the scenery outside the window in boredom.

Thinking about what kind of posture to meet the elders for a while.

Just as he was thinking, the car had driven into a row of villas.

It is solemn and has a style of vicissitudes of history. The people who live here are all relatively ancient and high-status nobles in the port city.

A black Bentley Mulsanne drove into a European-style villa. Several luxury cars were parked in the huge yard.

Several welcome guests in uniforms were already waiting at the door, and the car had just stopped steadily when the door was already opened from the outside.

"Master, young mistress." The welcoming guest respectfully opened the car door and waited aside.

Bo Muyan stood there, waiting for Tong Yao to come over, and reached out to her.

Tong Yao quickly realized, and stepped forward generously, taking his arm.

The two entered the hall together.

Although the old house of the Bo family is a few years old, it is decorated in a very grand style. The complicated lighting is full of elegance and luxury. The high walls on all sides cast shadows on the classical style carpet. At the end of the line of sight, there is an old man sitting upright.

Mr. Bo is over 70 years old, with white hair and a childlike face, hale and hearty, with a refined demeanor.

Seeing Mr. Bo, Tong Yao finally knew where Bo Muyan's imperial demeanor came from.

Seeing the two of them coming in arm in arm, the tense face of the old man finally relaxed and he snorted.

"Mu Yan, I thought you had forgotten me as an old man. If Ji Yun hadn't heard that you were married, I'm afraid I would still be kept in the dark!"

"Grandpa, I'm planning to bring Tong Yao to see you these two days."

As Bo Muyan was talking, he put his arms around Tong Yao's slender waist, and looked down at the person in his arms from time to time, appearing to be extremely cherished.

(End of this chapter)