Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 502 Learning from Sutras and Coaxing His Wife ([-])

Huo Sinian got up and deliberately walked back and forth in front of the large TV. Then, he looked at Xia Qingbao again, saying that this woman would die if she said anything.

Crazy, Xia Qingbao scolded Huo Sinian dozens of times in his heart.

She watches TV, and he always blocks her view.

I really want to kick him with my hips on my hips, it's so annoying.

It's just that she has a good temper, and she is afraid of beating him to death, so she refrains from beating him.

If it was outside, Huo Sinian would be beaten to death sooner or later because he deserved such a beating and spoke harshly.

Xia Qingbao gave Huo Sinian a big roll of eyes.

Satisfied, Huo Sinian sat down next to Xia Qingbao, covering his mouth and coughing: "Cough, cough cough..."

In the past, whenever he coughed, Xia Qingbao would jump up and shout, "Where's the doctor? Show Huo Sinian quickly."

However, this morning, Xia Qingbao moved aside with a look of disgust, as if he was carrying a virus.

Huo Sinian glared at her, Xia Qingbao glared back viciously.

"Are you dumb?" Huo Sinian raised his foot and kicked Xia Qingbao.

Xia Qingbao ignored him and moved a little to the side.

"Say something." Huo Sinian kicked Xia Qingbao again, not daring to kick hard, but lightly kicked: "Xia Qingbao, what's wrong with you? If you say something, it will save you a lot of weight, right?"

Xia Qingbao told herself, don't be angry, don't talk to him.

She hangs her head, doesn't get angry, and doesn't hit anyone. If she beats him to death, she will be arrested and put in jail.

"What's wrong with your hair?" Huo Sinian pulled at her shiny black hair and tugged at it.

However, Xia Qingbao still didn't give him a look.

The butler came in from the outside, twitching the corners of his eyes, and reminded: "Master, be more mature." Don't be so childish, okay?
He didn't even see it outside, he looked like a primary school student.

Huo Sinian had nowhere to vent his stomach, and said viciously, "You're the one who talks too much, get out."

The butler has gone out. It would be nice if his young master was half as sensible as young young master Bo.

The servant brought up breakfast. Xia Qingbao's breakfast consisted of two grilled chickens and a grilled fish.

She buried her head and gnawed on a chicken leg in one hand.

Huo Sinian took a sip of porridge slowly, and brought the grilled fish over in front of Xia Qingbao: "This fish is mine."

Then, he waited for Xia Qingbao to scold him.

After waiting for a while, Xia Qingbao still remained silent.

He snatched her meat, and she was not angry anymore.

"Xia Qingbao." Under the dining table, Huo Sinian couldn't help kicking her again: "Have you lost your voice?"

Xia Qingbao didn't speak, pretending that he didn't hear this.

She finished eating the two chicken legs and didn't eat the rest. She took a paper towel and wiped off the oil stains on her mouth and hands, got up and left.

Huo Sinian suddenly felt that the breakfast in front of him was not delicious, and he had no appetite at all.

What's wrong with this woman early in the morning?

He left the dining table and was about to go upstairs to the study, when he saw Xia Qingbao and a few maids sitting in the small garden outside, chatting and laughing, all holding mobile phones, were they going to play games together?

In the past when they played games, Huosnian never said anything.

There are not so many things at home, but there are many servants, so the working hours are not long every day.

Xia Qingbao often played with servants, and some servants even taught her how to read.

This mentally handicapped person talks and laughs to others, but doesn't say a word to him.

Really pissed him off.

Huo Sinian walked over slowly with his hands behind his back: "In the future, if you play games again, your wages will be deducted."

Deducting people's wages means cutting off people's wealth and murdering their parents. The maids were trembling with fright and ran away.

Hoss coughed young: "Actually, I'm not very busy in the morning."

(End of this chapter)