Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 403 Give it to you, give it to you, give it to you ([-])

It's so pitiful, Mr. Song only likes women, and Mr. Bo has no chance at all.

Song Jinchu: "Go and have dinner with Bo Simo tomorrow."

At the beginning, I replied: "Okay."

Song Jinchu: "???" Don't fight anymore?This changed your mind, don't you like him?
Taking advantage of Bao Simo's absence, he first searched the Internet to see if a gay could be straightened out.

Netizens said that unless you are bisexual, you can't be straight.

At the beginning, I was worried, what should I do?
She wanted to fall in love for the first time, and fell in love with a man who only liked men.

At ten o'clock, when Chu Shi was watching TV on the bed with his puppy in his arms, Bao Simo came back.

Before entering the community, Bao Simo saw the lights in Chushi's bedroom.

At the beginning, she ran to the window to look outside, and she saw Bao Simo's car, so she ran to the bed and sat down again, and couldn't watch the TV series anymore.

She stroked Little Moon's head absently, thought for a while, put on her pink slippers, and went to open the bedroom door.

The bunch of flowers she bought was placed on the bedside table by her, and she looked at it several times at first.

When I see Bao Simo later, what will she say and what will she do?She was brewing in her heart.

It can't be too obvious, you have to take your time.

After Bao Simo went upstairs, he saw Chu Shi standing at the door wearing a white suspender nightgown, he was stunned: "Wait for me?"

His handsome face could not hide the joy, the corners of his mouth were upturned, very happy.

If it wasn't for fear of scaring the little girl, I really wanted to hug her and kiss him hard.

At the beginning, she hummed softly, she looked down at her twisted fingers, she was very nervous, her little heart was beating non-stop: "I picked up a bouquet of flowers at night, and I want to share half with you."

Bao Simo looked at her deeply, with a bright smile in his eyes: "Okay."

At the beginning, he turned around and slammed the door shut.

She ran to the bedside table and pulled out a carnation.

She ran to open the door for Bao Simo again, took his hand and stuffed the carnation into his hand: "Here you are."

Then, she ran again and closed the door again, making a loud noise.

At the beginning, I was panting against the door panel, and I was so nervous. Did Mr. Bo like the flowers she just sent?

What flower did she send?Forget it.

She raised her hand and patted herself on the head, looking at the bouquet of flowers.

At the beginning, I blinked my eyes and wanted to cry, Carnation!She sent a carnation, so angry and ashamed, she didn't want to live.

She flung herself on the bed, hugged the puppy, and rubbed it vigorously: "It's over, Mr. Bo must think I'm scolding him, the carnation is for mother."

Looking at the carnation in his hand, Bao Simo was also depressed, but it was given by the little girl, so he couldn't throw it away.

He went to the bedroom to find a vase, put the carnation in it, and put the vase on the small wooden table.

Just after putting it away, I saw Chushi standing at the door holding a bouquet of flowers, with teary eyes, not to mention being wronged.

"What's wrong?" he asked, going to hold her hand.

The voice at the beginning was muffled: "I'm here to send you flowers." Realizing that I had said the wrong thing, I changed my words again: "Split the flowers."

She lowered her head, her face was as red as a red Fuji, and she pulled out a white rose: "This is for you."

Bao Simo held back a smile and took it.

At the beginning, he pulled out a sunflower: "This is also for you."

She didn't buy a few flowers, but she had a little more red roses, but she didn't dare to give them to Bao Simo.

She tore out the white roses, the carnations, the yellow roses, the blue roses, the sunflowers, and only the red roses.

He hesitated for a long time at first, and pulled a red rose: "This is for you, too, for you, for you, for you."

She stuffed all the remaining flowers into Bao Simo's hands, and now, not only her face was red, but her neck, ears, and even the exposed skin were red enough to bleed.

(End of this chapter)