Doted on his wife: uncle, love fiercely

Chapter 130 As long as I think, you have to lie on the bed obediently
"Is it appropriate for my younger brother to be the president, but let me be the deputy manager of the district?"

Bo Zixuan spoke with dissatisfaction in his tone.

Bo Xinglan didn't have any expression on his face, as if he wasn't threatened by him at all.

He said coldly: "After you can finish the work of the deputy manager, you can think about other things."

Upon hearing this, Bo Zixuan's face changed slightly, and he stood up abruptly.

"I don't care so much. Anyway, I don't want a manager position. If there is no suitable position, I will continue to live here."

Having said that, with a few sneers on his face, he looked at Bo Xinglan meaningfully.

"However, Bo Xinglan, if I stay here forever, sometimes I may accidentally say something that shouldn't be said."

After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly, turned and left.

At this time, the cook delivered what he ordered just now.

Bo Zixuan directly pushed her away.

"Get lost! I won't eat anymore!"

As soon as he went upstairs, Bo Xinglan's gaze became even colder, as dark as a bottomless cold pool, which made people startled.

Even though Misha was some distance away from him, he could clearly feel that the surrounding temperature had dropped a bit.

"Since he doesn't eat, there's no need to do it." He said coldly.

"Yes, sir."

The cook nodded slightly, and put away everything on the ground.

After breakfast, Misha remembered the painting task assigned by the school, turned around and went back to the study, and took out the picture album he had prepared earlier.

Since the last match, the study room in the villa has been divided into two parts.

Usually, when Bo Xinglan is working, Mi Xia can sit in her own seat to study or paint.

Just as he took out the album, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"It seems that during my absence, you and Bo Xinglan got along well."

Mi Xia turned her head and saw Bo Zixuan leaning against the door frame, looking at her with a half-smile.

This kind of sight makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Misha ignored him, took his things, and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, Bo Zixuan came in, looked at the study, and clicked his tongue: "Bo Xinglan's study, even we can't go in and out at will. It seems that Bo Xinglan really values ​​you."

"What do you mean?"

Misha frowned.

When Bo Zixuan saw Mi Xia's impatient look, a burst of anger surged in his heart.

"What's your attitude? Don't forget, I'm the one who married you, and I'm your man."

Misha looked at him coldly.

After these few days, she had completely seen Bo Zixuan's true colors.

"I'm sorry, I've already started to prepare for the divorce, get out of the way!"

Bo Zixuan was taken aback for a moment, but then laughed instead.

"Do you think you can scare me just by saying divorce? I won't be sad at all if I divorce you. If it wasn't for the Ye family, I would marry you?!"

Misha clenched her fists violently.

"In this case, don't stand in front of me, I'm leaving!"

She raised her hand, ready to push Bo Zixuan away.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly grabbed her wrist.

He took a sudden step forward and almost landed on Misha's body.

Misha wanted to retreat, but was held tightly by him, unable to break free.

"what are you doing!?"

Bo Zixuan looked down at her, a few gleams of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"Misha, let me tell you, even if our engagement is what I want, as long as I think about it, you still have to lie on the bed obediently and let me manipulate you!"

With that said, he pushed Misha hard.

(End of this chapter)