Doted on his wife: uncle, love fiercely

Chapter 133 Bo Xinglan, Today Is Your Dead Date
Mi Xia frowned tightly, and stopped Bo Zixuan on the stairs again.

"When will you sign me?"

Bo Zixuan dodged, frowning, very impatient.

"I don't have time right now."

"You just write a name and three seconds is enough.

"I told you, I don't have time!"

He walked quickly upstairs.

Misha followed closely behind, and had just arrived at the door, but the other party had already quickly closed the bedroom door.

She raised her hand and patted the door.

"Bo Zixuan, come out! Hurry up and sign for me! Didn't you promise to divorce before?"

Bo Zixuan locked the door and hid in the room.

"I've said it all. I'm not free now. I'll talk about it when I have time."

"Then when do you have time?"

"depend on mood."

Bo Zixuan's voice came from inside, and Mi Xia frowned.

But when he kept knocking on the door, there was no response from the other party.

Mi Xia looked at the divorce agreement in his hand, and he must sign it no matter what.

Turning around, he was about to leave when he saw Bo Xinglan standing on the other side of the corridor.

"Didn't he sign it?" Bo Xinglan asked.

Misha nodded.

"I don't know what's going on. I asked him several times, but he said he didn't have time."

Bo Xinglan didn't speak.

In fact, with his ability, he could even directly knock open the door, arrest the people inside, and force him by force.

But it was the first time he found himself so selfish.

He wanted Misha for a while, he had waited for so many years, and finally got Misha, and he didn't want to be separated like this, so he didn't order the bodyguards to act.

Instead, he asked, "If he signs the agreement, can he move out in a few days?"

Misha looked at him suspiciously.

Bo Xinglan said: "I need to go on a business trip tomorrow, and I won't be back until a few days later."

Misha paused slightly upon hearing this.

Although I don't know why the president of Tangtang Group, the head of the Bo family, often travels to places where communication is inconvenient, but he still nodded.

If you leave like this, it may become a regret in your heart.

She smiled and said, "I will wait for you to come back before leaving."

"That's good."

The cook hurried over at this time, seeing the two talking, she whispered to Bo Xinglan: "It's almost time, young master."

Bo Xinglan glanced at Mi Xia, and repeated: "Remember what you said, and leave after I come back."

After Misha nodded, he finally turned and left.

Misha looked at his back and pinched the corner of his clothes.

For some reason, this tall and broad figure seemed a little lonely at this time.

Obviously there is no expression on his face, but it makes Mi Xia feel distressed.

The day.

When it was dark, Mi Xia went to the restaurant, but did not see Bo Xinglan.

"Master has already set off." Aunt Chen said.

Still the same as before, no news at all.

After eating, Bo Zixuan was still not seen coming downstairs.

Misha picked up her divorce agreement and walked upstairs.

Knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.

"Bo Zixuan?"

Mi Xia pushed hard, but unexpectedly the door was opened by her.

I went in and saw that there was no one inside. I don't know where Bo Zixuan went.

At the same time, Bo Zixuan was in another room.

He looked at the strict monitoring and security measures on the computer, and found a button to press.

Beep.

There was a loophole in the perfect security measures. From the surveillance, a white shadow could be clearly seen flashing under the camera.

Seeing this, Bo Zixuan grinned grimly.

"Bo Xinglan, today is your death day!"

(End of this chapter)