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

"Yeah." Ruan Ruan bit the fish meat on his chopsticks, chewed it twice, and asked vaguely, "What kind of fish is this? It's quite delicious."

"Crucian carp."

"Oh." Ruan Ruan nodded and continued to enjoy his meal.

Bo Simu's eyes fell on her fair and round face, and he couldn't help but said, "Do you still want to eat?"

"Ah?" Ruan Ruan was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "No need, I'm full enough."

She has gained a lot of weight recently. If she eats too much, she will easily gain weight, so even though she wants to eat, Ruan Ruan still controls herself.

"Then eat slowly, don't be in a hurry."

Ruan Ruan nodded, "Yeah."

Bo Simu watched her eating deliciously, with a slight smile on her lips and a hint of doting in her eyes.

Ruan Ruan raised his head and was stunned for a moment when he looked into his warm and deep black eyes.

Bo Simu's eyes were normal, without any other emotions.

But Ruan Ruan felt that his eyes were particularly gentle at the moment, like the warm sunshine in winter, making people unable to help but get closer.

Bo Simu noticed her gaze and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"The look in your eyes just now was so beautiful." Ruan Ruan blurted out, completely forgetting what he originally wanted to say.

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed that Bo Simu's eyes became dark.

The man's deep magnetic voice slowly sounded, "Really?"

Ruan Ruan suddenly came back to his senses, quickly looked away, and smiled coquettishly, "Haha... yes."

Bo Simu raised his eyebrows, seemingly surprised by her reaction.

Then, he chuckled again.

Ruan Ruan's ears turned red from his laughter. He lowered his head and continued to destroy the things in the bowl, not daring to look at him again.

She didn't know why she was so crazy today that she would praise Bo Simu for his good looks in front of him.

Although Bo Simu is handsome, there is no need for her to be like this, right?
Ruan Ruan frowned in annoyance.

After a while, she heard a familiar voice coming from her ear, "If you like it, I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

"Huh?" Ruan Ruan raised his head in confusion, and could only vaguely see Bo Simu's angular profile between his tall, handsome nose and gracefully curved mandible, "What?"

"You like to eat crucian carp, I will go to the supermarket to buy it for you tomorrow morning." Bo Simu explained patiently.

When Ruan Ruan heard this, his eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly with an expression of extreme shock.

Can I buy something like this?
Ruan Ruan swallowed, put down the chopsticks in his hand, turned around to face Bo Simu, and asked seriously: "Mr. Bo, are you sure?"

Just as she finished speaking, something suddenly occurred to her, and she quickly changed her words, "Wait a minute, if you are willing to do it yourself, I will be very happy to accept it."

When Bo Simu heard this, he curled his lips and smiled, with a hint of joy in his deep voice, "Okay."

Bo Simu has had a heavy workload in the past few years. He works overtime until midnight every time and goes to bed very late. Sometimes he has to stay up all night to deal with work, so his physical condition is relatively poor.

He had a stomach problem some time ago and asked a family doctor to take care of him.

Bo Simu sat in the office, looking at the computer screen, pressing his forehead with his long and beautiful fingertips, rubbing his eyebrows tiredly, closing his eyes to rest.

At this time, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, interrupting his rest.

"Come in." Bo Simu said lightly.

The secretary opened the door and walked in. He said respectfully, "Mr. Bo, today's schedule is ready."

"bring here."

The secretary handed him a document.

Bo Simu flipped through the documents, his eyebrows gradually tightening.

"You will attend the cocktail party this Saturday on my behalf." He said calmly.

"But don't you want to discuss cooperation with Mr. Qin?" the secretary reminded.

"Pushed." Bo Simu said without hesitation.

"But……"

Just as the secretary was about to speak, Bo Simu said in a cold tone, "This matter has been decided. I have other arrangements."

"Ok."

The secretary exited and closed the door. Bo Simu sat back in his chair and stared at the documents on the table for a long time. Then he put his right index finger on his left cheek.

He lowered his head and looked at the ring on his ring finger, his lips slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile.

The next day.

Ruan Ruan got up, washed up, dressed neatly, walked out of the room, and went straight to the kitchen.

Bo Simu was standing in front of the refrigerator, opened the freezer and took a carton of milk.

He heard footsteps and turned to look over.

"Ruan Ruan?"

"Are you awake?" Ruan Ruan walked up to Bo Simu and said with a smile, "I made porridge, do you want to try it?"

"Porridge?" Bo Simu was a little surprised, "Can you make porridge?"

"Hmm." Ruan Ruan tilted his head and thought for a while, "I guess I can, but it definitely doesn't taste as good as the one you cooked."

"Really?" Bo Simu raised his eyebrows.

Ruan Ruan nodded, then opened the plastic wrap in his hand, poured out the hot millet porridge, put it on the dining table, and made a gesture of asking for credit.

"Drink it while it's hot, I've been up for three hours."

"Thank you."

Bo Simu sat down with the porridge, blew it to cool down, and took a sip. It tasted good.

Ruan Ruan looked at him expectantly, "How does it taste?"

"Not bad." Bo Simu smiled.

Hearing this, Ruan Ruan grinned and arched his eyebrows.

"Then I'll cook it for you every morning from now on." She said with great interest.

"it is good."

Bo Simu nodded in agreement, and the two looked at each other and smiled, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

Suddenly there were two knocks on the door.

"Mr. Bo, this is the document you need to sign." Assistant Song Zhe sent the document into the office.

Bo Simu took it, lowered his head and read through it.

His low and clear voice slowly flowed into the empty and spacious room, carrying a powerful aura and charm that was unique to him.

After reading the document, Bo Simu raised his head and glanced at Song Zhe, "We will return to China tomorrow. The work here has almost been solved. You can finish it."

Bo Simu and Ruan Ruan's tickets have been purchased, so they are waiting to book their tickets now.

Song Zhe was stunned for a moment, "Are you going back to China?"

Bo Simu nodded, "Is there any problem?"

Song Zhe shook his head, "No."

Ruan Ruan said from the side, "Then when will we return to China?"

Bo Simu thought for a while, "The day after tomorrow at the latest."

Ruan Ruan was a little disappointed when he heard this.

Although she had thought about going back before, when the time came to leave, she began to feel reluctant.

As if he guessed her thoughts, Bo Simu opened her thin lips lightly and said, "I'll go back and play with you for a few days."

At noon the next day, Ruan Ruan and Bo Simu took a flight back to Beijing.

After getting off the plane, Bo Simu took Ruan Ruan to the city and chose a private restaurant for Ruan Ruan to order.

After Ruan Ruan finished ordering, he winked at Bo Simu and said, "Mr. Bo, are we going to have dinner here at noon today?"

"Ah."

"What do you think of the food here?"

"It tastes good." Bo Simu said matter-of-factly.

Ruan Ruan nodded, then took out his mobile phone, opened Baidu, searched for several private restaurant recipes, and handed them to Bo Simu.