Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 475 Write a Love Letter to My Wife ([-])
At the beginning: "Then write me a love letter, it will be more sincere."

She seemed to be arranging an essay for the college entrance examination: "No less than [-] words."

Bao Simo said, "Okay."

After waiting for a while, I didn't see Chushi's reply message.

Bao Simo put down his phone, and he smiled faintly, with the brilliance in his eyes.

Write a letter?

The two of them wrote many letters in their previous life, especially when he was traveling far away, the two had always communicated through letters.

Ah Shi always thought he was long-winded, saying that he would write about everything, even what food he ate, who he met, and what scenery he saw.

Why isn't she?If I ate an extra piece of snack, I would write it in the letter and tell him.

At that time, transportation was inconvenient, and even by flying eagles, it would take ten days to go back and forth.

Bao Simo still remembers the content of the letters he wrote to him at the beginning.

At the end of each letter, Ah Shi would write a sentence: Brother Simo, Ah Shi is well, don't read, I will wait for you to come back.

This era is so developed that few people write letters anymore, and with advanced electronic equipment, who still communicates by letters?
Bao Simo called Lin Rong in: "Go and buy some letter paper."

Lin Rong was taken aback, why do you need letter paper?Young master, are you going to write a letter?
"Young master, what kind of letter paper do you want? Who is it for?" Lin Rong asked, he was too curious.

Bao Simo glanced at him, his tone was soft, the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes were full of showing off and complacency.

In Lin Rong's expectant eyes, his smile was like peach blossoms in March, shining brightly: "Write to my wife."

Lin Rong: "..." Pretend he didn't ask.

Alas, his father used to be the old man's driver and had a close relationship with the Bo family.

I don't know where the news came out. What's so great about the young master's love affair? He even posted it on Moments, so everyone knew about it.

Even his father and his mother knew about it. These days, his mother's square dancing is no longer good.

When I go to sleep at night, in my dreams, I always beat him hard.

I said it again this morning, he doesn't even have a girlfriend in his old age.

Lin Rong looked at Bao Simo resentfully.

"Go out." Bao Simo raised his finger to the door: "Buy more."

Lin Rong went out to buy letter paper. He spent more than half an hour choosing in the bookstore, and finally chose the pink letter paper with the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Just after coming out of the bookstore, the phone call from Chu Shi came.

"What time do you get off work tonight?" At the beginning, the vegetables and pork were washed and cut into lumps.

She wanted to slice it, but she really couldn't.

Of course Lin Rong was self-aware, and at first he was actually asking Bo Simo when he would go back.

"Ten o'clock, the company has several big projects recently." Lin Rong looked at the bag in his hand: "Miss Chu, are you waiting for Boss?"

Chu Shi nodded: "Well, I plan to cook noodles for him."

Lin Rong was sour: "I want to eat too."

At first I thought he would send Bao Simo back tonight: "Then I'll cook some more, you can go back after eating."

Lin Rong shuddered in fright: "No need, Mr. Bo drove back by himself, I'd better go home and eat the supper cooked by my mother."

He didn't dare to eat the noodles that were boiled at the beginning, he was afraid that he would be beaten to death before touching the noodle bowl.

Maybe this month's bonus will be gone. Last time everyone raised their salaries, he was the only one who didn't.

Lin Rong wept silently in his heart.

"Thank you." Chu Shi whispered, "Don't tell Bao Simo that I called you, I will give him a surprise."

She wants to tell him that she can also cook noodles.

(End of this chapter)