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

"Fool." Bo Simu smiled helplessly.

"Let's go buy gifts first and play later."

"Okay." Ruan Ruan nodded obediently.

"Let's go."

Bo Simu held Ruan Ruan's hand and led her to the jewelry store.

Ruan Ruan followed him, looking at his tall and generous back obediently, feeling a sweet feeling in her heart.

This sweet feeling made her whole heart feel like it was soaked in a honey pot, so sweet.

Half an hour later, Bo Simu pushed the shopping cart and took Ruan Ruan around all the counters in the mall, and finally selected a diamond necklace that was more suitable for Ruan Ruan.

"Do you like it?" Bo Simu asked.

Ruan Ruan nodded repeatedly, his eyes bright.

"I like it very much," she said.

As soon as she finished speaking, Bo Simu took off the necklace and put it on her neck.

"Try it." Bo Simu said.

"Yeah." Ruan Ruan nodded, picked up the necklace and pointed it at the camera. After taking a photo for a few seconds, he raised his hand and took it off.

Bo Simu looked at the camera.

"This necklace looks good on you." Bo Simu admired it.

"Really?" Ruan Ruan was extremely surprised.

She loves this necklace more than she imagined.

"Yeah." Bo Simu nodded, "Let's go."

The two left the mall and found a Western restaurant to eat.

When checking out, the waiter accidentally knocked off the necklace hanging around Ruan Ruan's neck when he swiped his card.

Ruan Ruan was stunned for a moment and hurriedly bent down to pick up the necklace.

She checked to make sure it was okay and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you okay?" Bo Simu asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Ruan Ruan shook his head.

Bo Simu glanced at the broken necklace on the ground and frowned slightly.

"Sorry." The waiter apologized.

Ruan Ruan waved his hand, "Forget it, it's okay anyway."

After she finished speaking, someone beside her muttered, "This thing looks valuable, but it won't be worth anything after it breaks. At most, you'll have to pay some money."

When Ruan Ruan heard this, he frowned and looked at the speaker.

It was a girl in her twenties, wearing a pink princess dress and her hair was permed into a pretty bun.

Seeing Ruan Ruan looking at her, she held her head up proudly, revealing her slender chin, looking domineering.

"What are you looking at?" She glared at Ruan Ruan and yelled in a bad tone.

Ruan Ruan blinked, a little innocent.

"I didn't provoke you, why are you so angry?"

"Ha." The girl rolled her eyes and snorted: "Who told you to be ugly? Even if you are ugly, you still come out to embarrass yourself!"

Ruan Ruan's mouth twitched, "You..."

"What are you?" she said arrogantly, "You're ugly."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bo Simu's face instantly darkened.

He slapped her hard and slapped the girl to the ground with such force.

The surrounding customers looked sideways and looked at them in shock.

Ruan Ruan was stunned.

"Ah, Bo Simu, you dare to hit me? I'm going to tell my parents that I'm going to kill you!" The girl covered her face and accused angrily.

"Shut up." Bo Simu glanced at her coldly, then turned to look at the waiter, "The money for this dress will be charged to my account."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Ruan Ruan away quickly.

"Oh, please let me go." Ruan Ruan struggled, and the high heels under her feet hurt her feet, which made her burst into tears.

Bo Simu stopped and looked at her seriously, "Don't wear such short skirts in the future."

"I got it." Ruan Ruan muttered, lowered his head, and saw that the hem of his skirt was torn, and his knees were scratched and bleeding.

"It hurts so much." She looked at Bo Simu pitifully.

Bo Simu's eyes changed slightly, he pursed his lips and stared at her wounds for a few seconds, then bent down, picked her up and walked out.

Ruan Ruan hugged his neck tightly, raised his head, and smiled brightly at him, "Thank you."

Back home, Bo Simu took the medicine box and simply cleaned Ruan Ruan's wound and bandaged it.

After the bandage was finished, Bo Simu found a bottle of safflower oil from the refrigerator and wiped it for her, "Let's change the dressing tomorrow morning."

Ruan Ruan responded obediently, "Yeah."

"By the way." He suddenly remembered something and continued, "Don't run around these two days. Wait until the injury is completely healed before going out."

Hearing this, Ruan Ruan asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

"The crazy woman you met today will probably pester you and cause trouble." Bo Simu explained.

Hearing this, Ruan Ruan suddenly felt a headache.

"Oh." She responded.

Seeing this, Bo Simu frowned and looked at her worriedly, "Aren't you afraid?"

Ruan Ruan shook his head, "I'm not afraid."

"Are you really not afraid?"

She nodded seriously, "I'm not afraid."

Bo Simu stared at her for a few seconds and finally said nothing.

The next day, after Ruan Ruan woke up, she went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash herself, then changed into clean clothes, and then slowly went downstairs to eat.

As soon as I sat down, I heard the housekeeper say, "Madam, do you want some coffee?"

Ruan Ruan was stunned for a moment, "What coffee?"

"Blue Mountain."

"Uh." Ruan Ruan scratched his head in embarrassment, "No need."

"Okay." The butler nodded, turned around and ordered the servant to make lunch.

Soon, the servants brought the food to the table.

Ruan Ruan sat quietly in the restaurant eating, occasionally taking a sip of soup.

"Young lady, I have asked someone to delete last night's video." The housekeeper said, looked at Ruan Ruan, and suggested: "If you find it inconvenient, or for other reasons, I will contact the technical department to repair it immediately."

"No, thank you." Ruan Ruan quickly refused.

The housekeeper sighed softly and advised: "The young master is very worried about you, I hope you can understand."

Ruan Ruan lowered his eyes and said calmly, "I know."

After lunch, Ruan Ruan took a car to the nursing home. As soon as she stepped into the office area, she was stunned by the man coming her way.

"You, you are..." Ruan Ruan stared at him in surprise.

The middle-aged man opposite looked at her with a smile and bowed respectfully, "Young mistress, just call me Azhong."

Ruan Ruan swallowed, "Azhong, why are you here?"

Azhong stood up straight and replied with a smile: "The young master sent me to protect you."

Ruan Ruan was even more confused, "Protect me?"

Azhong nodded, "Yes."

Ruan Ruan opened his mouth and was about to ask, when suddenly, a bright light flashed in his mind.

"Zhong, did Bo Simu ask you to come?"

Azhong was stunned, a little surprised that she guessed it correctly, and then nodded, "Yes."

"I understand, go down." Ruan Ruan waved his hand, motioning for him to leave.

Azhong hesitated for a moment and reminded: "Young mistress, please remember to eat on time."

After that, he turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Ruan Ruan stood there, stunned for a few seconds.

Immediately, she picked up the landline on the table and called Bo Simu.

After the call was connected, Ruan Ruan got straight to the point and said: "Bo Simu, you sent Azhong to take care of me, but it's not necessary. After all, I can take care of myself."

Bo Simu's deep and mellow voice came, "Xiao Ruan, I just want you to know: I am not that kind of cold and heartless person."