Madam wants a divorce, paranoid Mr. Bo turns into a loyal dog in seconds

Aunt Ruan stayed in the kitchen for a while. After coming out, she went directly to the bedroom.

At this moment, Bo Simu was fully dressed, sitting on the bed, playing games with his head down.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his head and looked at the woman who came in.

When their eyes met, Aunt Ruan was stunned for a few seconds. Bo Simu was much younger than she thought.

She has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight bridge of nose, and sexy thin lips.

Although he looks handsome, Aunt Ruan is not so infatuated that she can't look away.

Because she knows that Bo Simu is Ruan Ruan's man, and this will never change.

Aunt Ruan looked away, put the fruit basket she was carrying on the coffee table, and said softly: "I bought some fruit specially. How do you like it?"

Bo Simu nodded, "Thank you."

Aunt Ruan sat down opposite Bo Simu and her eyes fell on him.

Bo Simu is handsome, with deep facial features and a slender figure. He is a typical golden bachelor and very popular.

Aunt Ruan looked at Bo Simu for a long time and couldn't help but ask, "Simu, have you ever had a girlfriend before?"

Hearing this, Bo Simu frowned, "No."

"How could it be? You have such good conditions." Aunt Ruan asked in confusion, "Are you too high-minded?"

"Or do you dislike those people for being ugly?"

Bo Simu: "..."

Aunt Ruan touched her face and said, "What do you think I look like? In fact, I think I'm pretty good. I've been working out recently and my skin is much better than before."

Bo Simu: "..."

"I'm really good-looking. Take a closer look." Aunt Ruan said, asking him to take a serious look at herself.

Bo Simu was forced to look into her eyes.

Aunt Ruan's eyes were originally round and bright, but now they were wide open, like the bright moon in the night sky.

Bo Simu stared into her eyes blankly, as if caught in some kind of memory.

Aunt Ruan waited for a long time, but there was still no response from Bo Simu. She couldn't help but let go of his arm, "Hey, why are you staring at me like this? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Bo Simu came back to his senses and said, "No."

"Then what were you thinking about just now?"

"Nothing." Bo Simu pursed her thin lips and did not answer.

"You are talking." Aunt Ruan pushed him, "Are you thinking about the question I just asked?"

Bo Simu chuckled and said, "I'm thinking about a very important question."

Aunt Ruan raised her eyebrows, "A very important question? Could it be related to Ruan Ruan?"

Bo Simu nodded, "Yes. But I can't tell you."

Aunt Ruan puffed up her cheeks and stared at Bo Simu, but secretly complained in her heart, "Oh, it's really appetizing!" She doesn't care about it.

"Okay then. Since the time hasn't come yet, you can think slowly." After saying that, Aunt Ruan turned around and left the room.

Bo Simu looked at the back at the door with a faint smile on his lips.

Aunt Ruan walked out of the room and took a deep breath. Although the sunshine outside was not dazzling, she still felt a little hot.

Ruan Ruan had just walked out from his work when he heard a small sound coming from the room next to him.

She looked over there and saw that the people who lived next door were also out for a walk.

Ruan Ruan planned to walk over, but stopped, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally chose to take a detour.

Ruan Ruan had just come out of the corner of the room when he suddenly saw two familiar figures coming towards him.

She was stunned for a moment, and then immediately dodged to the side to avoid them.

Ruan Yan and Zhao Jiajia also saw her, especially Ruan Yan, whose expression suddenly became a little colder, and there was even more murderous intent in her eyes.

Zhao Jiajia tugged on Ruan Yan's clothes and said, "Yanyan, don't be angry. Why do you care about such a lowly woman?"

Ruan Yan restrained her anger and gave Ruan Ruan a hard look, "I know."

"Then you go and wash up quickly, I'll go buy groceries." Zhao Jiajia said, carrying shopping bags and walking to the elevator. Ruan Yan stood there, her eyes falling on Ruan Ruan, and a hint of haze flashed in her eyes.

Ruan Ruan looked at Zhao Jiajia's leaving figure, and felt a chill in his heart.

Why is this Zhao Jiajia becoming more and more terrifying?

Ruan Ruan shook her head to get rid of the strange thoughts in her mind. She raised her steps and prepared to walk towards her home.

But just as she passed by Ruan Yan, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Ruan Yan.

Ruan Ruan frowned and said displeased: "Let me go."

Ruan Yan pulled Ruan Ruan to a deserted place and threw her away forcefully.

She crossed her arms across her chest and looked down at Ruan Ruan.

"Ruan Ruan, I'm warning you, you'd better stay away from Brother Simu, otherwise..."

Ruan Ruan frowned and interrupted her, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? Well, of course I want you to give up completely."

Ruan Ruan sneered, "I've made it clear enough, Bo Simu and I are husband and wife, how can I stay away?"

Ruan Ruan clenched his fists and his eyes were cold, "Ruan Yan, if you dare to slander my reputation again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

As she spoke, she tried to hit someone with her hand, but Ruan Yan grabbed her arm and pushed her hard.

Ruan Ruan staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

Ruan Yan said coldly: "You'd better remember what I said today and don't force me to do anything!" After saying that, Ruan Yan turned and left, leaving Ruan Ruan sitting on the ground alone.

Ruan Ruan regained his strength, climbed up on his knees, patted the dust on his skirt, and said angrily: "It's really inexplicable!"

Ruan Ruan gritted his teeth, feeling extremely aggrieved. She took out her cell phone and dialed a number, and the call was quickly connected.

"Miss Ruan, what do you want from me?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was that of a man, who sounded like a young man.

"Who are you?" Ruan Ruan frowned.

"Miss Ruan, I am Song Zhe, Mr. Bo's assistant."

Ruan Ruan was in a daze for a moment, then realized what he was doing and asked quickly: "Is Bo Simu in the company now?"

"Ah."

"I need to see him now. Please help me make arrangements."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Ruan gathered his emotions and walked downstairs.

Downstairs in the apartment, there was a lot of traffic and a constant stream of traffic.

Ruan Ruan wears a white shirt and a black hip-hugging skirt. She has long hair shawl and delicate facial features. She exudes a youthful and lively atmosphere.

She hailed a taxi and reported the address of Bo Group.

"Shi Bo, please send me downstairs to the Bo Group." Ruan Ruan said.

"Okay." The driver nodded.

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped downstairs of Bo Group.

Ruan Ruan paid to get out of the car and walked into Bo Group on high heels.

There was a busy scene in the lobby of Bo Group.

Ruan Ruan walked in, saw her at the front desk, and bowed politely, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Ruan Ruan pointed in the direction of the elevator, "I'm going to find your Mr. Bo."

"Sorry, we, Mr. Bo, can't see you without an appointment."

"It doesn't matter, I have the key to his office." Ruan Ruan said, taking out a golden key from his bag and handing it to the front desk secretary.

The front desk secretary looked at her, hesitated for a few seconds, took the key and said, "Okay, please wait a moment."