Doted on his wife: uncle, love fiercely

Chapter 189 Mr. Bo is unhappy

"Can't be picky eaters."

Misha looked down at the few slices of vegetables left in the bowl.

She originally wanted to hide the past secretly, but unexpectedly she was discovered.

"I don't like eating vegetables."

Bo Xinglan's gaze was very firm: "You can't be picky eaters."

Mi Xia pursed her lips and couldn't help but said, "Don't you also like it?"

She remembered very clearly that Bo Xinglan was a complete carnivore with a big appetite. Apart from vegetables, she didn't even like grains.

When Bo Xinglan heard this, he didn't expect Mi Xia to use this point to refute him.

Without saying a word, he directly picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the vegetables on the plate without changing his face.

Misha opened her eyes wide and looked at him in surprise.

Bo Xinglan is very disgusted with vegetables, and can only eat meat for three meals a day, but she didn't expect to suddenly eat vegetables on her own initiative.

"I ate."

Bo Xinglan looked up at Mi Xia, picked up a piece of green vegetable, and handed it to her mouth. "Let's eat."

Misha froze in place, not moving.

But Bo Xinglan's gaze was very firm, and he kept raising his hands, as if Mi Xia would not give up if he didn't eat.

After hesitating for a while, Misha blushed and finally lowered her head and took a bite.

"All right……"

"Ah."

The expression on Bo Xinglan's face didn't change, but he picked up another piece and sent it over.

Misha only hesitated for a second this time before accepting the feeding.

It wasn't until all the vegetables on the plate were eaten that Bo Xinglan finally stopped and took a white handkerchief.

"Misha."

Suddenly shouted.

Misha raised his head, but bumped into the abnormally deep pupils of the other party.

Bo Xinglan gently lifted her chin, looked very seriously, and gently wiped the corners of her mouth.

Mi Xia's face became even more red, and the temperature rose instantly, and she could even feel the thin calluses on Bo Xinglan's fingertips.

Although the man's facial features were carved with knives and axes, although there was no expression, there was tenderness in his eyes.

The high bridge of the nose set off his deep gaze, like the starry sky at midnight, which makes people unable to help but indulge in it.

"I'll just do it myself..."

Bo Xinglan carefully wiped the corners of her mouth, but did not withdraw her hand.

The fingertips slowly groped, and the place touched seemed to be ignited instantly.

"Misha..."

Bo Xinglan murmured, and slightly moved closer.

Misha opened his eyes wide, looking at the face of the other party approaching gradually, his heartbeat started to speed up bit by bit.

There was only the pounding heartbeat in my ears, and I even forgot to move.

The faces of the two are getting closer, closer...

almost touched.

drop--

The computer on the desk suddenly rang.

Misha quickly regained consciousness, almost jumped up in fright, and quickly backed away.

Bo Xinglan's movements paused, his hand stayed in the air for a moment, and then he slowly retracted it, his eyes dimmed a bit, and his eyes became icy cold.

After pressing the answer button, the secretary's voice came over.

"Mr. Bo, the afternoon meeting with Cheng'an Group is about to begin."

"I know, what else is there?" Bo Xinglan's voice was extremely low.

When the secretary on the opposite side heard the voice, she was a little puzzled.

Why does he always feel... Mr. Bo seems to be in a bad mood?
There was a chill in the voice, which could be clearly felt even through the phone.

Where did I offend him?

After hanging up the phone, Misha stood up quickly.

"I'm going back."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly turned to leave.

Her face was still a little red, and she was very flustered.

Just took two steps, but accidentally tripped over the corner of the table, and fell down uncontrollably!

(End of this chapter)