Doted on his wife: uncle, love fiercely

Chapter 162 I will find him personally
In the past few days, Mi Xia sat on the sofa every night and waited for Bo Xinglan to come back, but for a few days in a row, every time he fell asleep on the sofa unconsciously.

When I woke up the next day, I was already asleep on the bed.

Every time I asked Aunt Chen, the other party just told her that the driver brought her here.

But Mi Xia felt something was wrong, she couldn't see Bo Xinglan all the time, which made her even more anxious.

On this day, she just went downstairs, and saw that the cook had already prepared lunch, and looked around, but she could not see Bo Xinglan.

"Isn't he coming back?"

"Mr. eats at the company at noon."

Misha frowned. If this continues, he doesn't know when he will be able to see him.

Misha suddenly thought of a way.

"That's good, you help me prepare a box, and I'll deliver meals to Bo Xinglan."

Hearing this, Aunt Chen was startled, recalling Bo Xinglan's orders earlier, she hurriedly said: "No need, miss, you should eat first."

Misha shook her head.

"No matter what, I want to see her today."

She should also apologize to Bo Xinglan for what happened that night...

She is no longer a child, she remembers what happened that night clearly.

It was clear that he was holding Bo Xinglan tightly while he was under drug control, that's why such a thing happened.

It's no wonder that Bo Xinglan avoided her these few days, because seeing her, he might feel disgusted, right?

She is her younger brother and sister in name, but she never expected that she would pester him hungrily and do such a thing.

There was a wry smile on Misha's face, at the very least, he should have said something to him.

Aunt Chen didn't know what was going on in Mi Xia's mind, seeing her insistence, she had no choice but to nod.

An hour later, Mi Xia took his lunch and stood downstairs in the Bo Group Building.

The Bo family is a family, and the group has been established for more than a hundred years. It has a very high status both at home and abroad, and holds almost the lifeline of the global economy.

It is really hard to imagine that the ruler of such a huge empire would be the young Bo Xinglan.

Not to mention, he was only ten years old when he inherited the company.

Misha has never been very familiar with the inheritance mechanism of these families.

She took a deep breath, thought about what she was going to say to Bo Xinglan, rehearsed it in her mind, and walked inside.

When I arrived at the front desk, I asked, "How can I get to the president's office?"

She was reading the magazine while she was applying nail polish, not paying attention to what she said.

Misha frowned slightly, and moved closer.

"Excuse me, how do I get to the president's office?"

Then the man raised his head and said impatiently: "Who are you? You said that you will see the president when you see the president. Is Mr. Bo able to see you? Get out of here! Don't bother me!"

When Mi Xia heard this, she still said, "I should be considered Bo Xinglan's family, right?"

Hearing this, the front desk laughed out loud instead.

"There are so many strange things these days. Yesterday someone said he was Mrs. Bo, but today someone pretends to be a family member?"

She raised her voice and shouted, "Security, get this crazy woman out!"

Several security guards rushed out quickly, reaching out to catch Misha.

Misha took a quick step back, protecting the food box in his hand.

"I'm really Bo Xinglan's family, and I have something to do with him."

"Stop talking nonsense, Mr. Bo, can someone like you climb high?"

After speaking, he reached out to support her and walked outside.

(End of this chapter)