Doted on his wife: uncle, love fiercely

Chapter 60

Without the eye-catching black Bentley and handmade suits, coupled with the dim light in the snack street, the two walked along the way without attracting too many people's attention.

Mi Xia walked a few steps, and looked back at Bo Xinglan frequently, worrying that he might not get used to it.

After watching for a while, Bo Xinglan lowered his head and looked at her condescendingly.

"what happened?"

Misha shook her head.

"fine."

She rolled her eyes. "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat barbecue? I remember that it was delicious."

Misha pointed to a shop not far away.

The store's business was very good, and there were several circles of people inside and outside.

Bo Xinglan likes to eat meat very much. There are many delicious things on the snack street, but when it comes to pure meat, there is only barbecue.

Bo Xinglan glanced in the direction of her finger, but there was still no expression on her face.

"Do you like it?"

"I?"

Mi Xia froze for a moment, wondering why Bo Xinglan asked her if she liked it.

Do you want to know if it tastes good?
Misha nodded.

"I like it. I used to come here with Shasha often."

"That's the one."

After finishing speaking, Bo Xinglan walked over there.

Misha froze.

I didn't expect him to agree so quickly.

Originally, she was worried that Bo Xinglan would not like this kind of food in the snack street. After all, Bo Zixuan didn't like it very much before and refused to let her come.

But Bo Xinglan seems to be...

Mi Xia looked at Bo Xinglan's back and tilted her head.

like……

Easy to raise?
The word popped out of nowhere in my mind.

Mi Xia couldn't help being amused by his own thoughts. In any case, the guy with facial paralysis and a very picky eater in front of him couldn't match the description of "very easy to raise".

Bo Xinglan, who was walking in front, seemed to feel her laughter, and turned his head, with an imperceptible trace of doubt on his paralyzed face.

Misha hurried over.

But there were too many people in the barbecue restaurant. Just as Mi Xia was about to walk over, the people in front suddenly squeezed. She didn't stand firm, and was knocked backwards...

"Be careful, don't hit..."

Misha yelled, but it was too late.

She reached out and grabbed the air twice, but in vain only caught air.

Finished!

Misha closed her eyes obediently, and when she was about to fall down, the hand that was in mid-air was suddenly grabbed by someone!
That hand was wide and warm, firmly grasping Misha's hand, stopping her falling down.

Mi Xia opened his eyes, looked along the hand, and immediately saw Bo Xinglan's face.

There was still no unnecessary expression on Bo Xinglan's face, but his brows were slightly frowned.

He exerted a little force, and Misha was pulled in, directly crashing into his arms.

His strong arms squeezed away the crowd, and took Misha into his arms for protection.

Bo Xinglan's eyes turned cold, and he looked at the person who bumped into Mi Xia just now.

The other party noticed Bo Xinglan's gaze and trembled in fright.

"Hug...sorry..."

After finishing speaking, he didn't even buy the barbecue, turned around and ran out of the crowd.

Bo Xinglan then looked down at Mi Xia in his arms.

"Tighten me up."

Mi Xia nodded blankly, feeling hot all over, especially the temperature on her face was astonishingly hot.

Bo Xinglan stared at her carefully, as if he wanted to see her hold him back before he would give up.

Mi Xia lowered her head, and could clearly feel Bo Xinglan's gaze, which cannot be ignored.

She stretched out her hand, slowly grabbed Bo Xinglan's clothes, and tugged.

"Yes, yes."

(End of this chapter)