All Dote On One: CEO's Only Love

They walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau and quickly got the marriage certificate according to the process. On the way back to Xishan Lin language, Bo Zhiwu looks at the photo of two people in red background and white clothes on the marriage certificate. There is an indescribable taste in the bottom of my heart.

She married, married a man who didn't love, but who loved her. In this way, will she really be happy?

When the car ran over the speed bump, Bo Zhiwu was able to get back to his senses. He had arrived at xishanlin dialect.

Lu Chenzhou had already explained it in the morning. When Wu saw her coming back, she took her hand with joy and said with a smile, "weaving is back." Bo Zhiwu is not in a good mood, but she is still struggling to respond.

Lu Chenzhou saw her tiredness and said to Shen Yanxin, "go and give her bath water." Shen Yan heart should a, hurriedly went upstairs.

He looked at Bo Zhiwu and said, "I'll take you to the mall after dinner." I said I would take her to buy clothes again. I can't break my promise. Although the clothes previously worn by Bo Zhiwu in xishanlin dialect are still confiscated, they are out of season.

Thin weaving fog obediently went upstairs, Shen Yan heart led her into the master bedroom. Once upon a time, things like land sinking and boat sinking have been collected for fear that she will not be happy. Go inside is Baroque style room, retro and elegant. There was a Persian carpet on the mahogany floor.

Shen Yan's heart put the water, thin weaving fog lay in. Warm water swept over the body, driving away the tension. Thin woven FOG's heart slowly calmed down. She took a bath while thinking about things. In a flash, an hour was almost over, and the water in the bathtub was going to be cold.

She did not take a bath so slowly before. Lu Chenzhou was worried about her. She stood at the door and said, "weaving?"

Bo Zhiwu was pulled back to God by this sentence, and she answered, "what's the matter?"

Lu Chenzhou listened to her voice and felt relieved. He said, "nothing. I just want to ask what you want for dinner. I'll make it."

In fact, Bo Zhiwu has no appetite, but if she refuses to eat, Lu Chenzhou will be worried. Silent, Bo Zhiwu casually said a few dishes, Lu Chenzhou agreed, and before leaving, reminded her, "it's not good for you to take a bath for a long time. Come out early. Just leave the hospital. Don't go back to the hospital. "

Thin woven mist holding a handful of water poured on his arm, which found that it was not hot. She got up from the bathtub and wrapped her body with a towel. Her hair was loose and she wrapped it in a towel. She opened the bathroom door and went out, her slender arms exposed. As soon as he went out, he found that Lu had not yet gone downstairs.

She could not help but blush a little. She quickly found a place to sit down and said in a low voice, "Why are you still there..."

Lu Chenzhou knew that she was probably shy. At this time, the thin woven fog did not really deliver the whole body and mind to Lu Chenzhou, so it was reasonable to be shy. He turned and pulled out a clean towel from one side of the closet and draped it loosely over her shoulder. "This is our room. I'm here. What's so strange?" he said

"I I don't mean that. "

It doesn't matter what the meaning of thin woven fog is. He gently took off the shawl, reached for her long wet hair and spread it around her waist. Lu Chenzhou's warm breath brushed her neck with goose bumps.

Lu Chenzhou picked up the hair dryer on one side and said, "I can do it myself."

Lu Chenzhou did not pay attention to her words, but insisted, "I will."

She was really not used to it. Suddenly, the two became so close. After thinking about it, Bo Zhiwu said in a soft voice, "but I'm so hungry..."

Thin weaving mist frowned, and sure enough, his stomach purred.

Lu Chenzhou opened her eyebrows and handed her the hair dryer in her hand again. Her voice was full of tenderness and indulgence. "Well, I'll make dinner for you."

Thin weave fog saw Lu sink boat go, this just dare to take away the bath towel on shoulder. In front of the dressing table, skin care products and cosmetics have been arranged for a long time. This is Lu Chenzhou's order to Shen Yan's heart. Even the brands are the ones Bo Zhiwu likes and often uses. She squeezed the cream from the bottles and cans, and all over her face, then began to blow her hair.

As soon as I finished blowing my hair, I remembered a knock at the door. Thin weaving mist light said, "come in."

Shen Yan Xin pushed the door and came in. She put the neatly folded clothes in front of the thin weaving fog and said with a smile, "Zhizhi, you should wear this for a while."

Bo Zhiwu's eyes fall on the clothes in Shen Yanxin's hands, which is the classic autumn style of international famous brands. Even if it is put into the present, it will still not be out of fashion. The design is simple, elegant and generous.

Bo Zhiwu politely said, "thank you."

Shen Yan heart shook her head, looking at her gentle smile, "something, remember to call me at any time." With this sentence, Bo Zhiwu left.

When going downstairs, thin weaving fog heard the voice of Xiangyi and Sinian. She saw two small glutinous rice balls, the corners of her lips gently raised. Wu Magang helped Xiangyi remove the small schoolbag from the back, and she splashed into the arms of the thin weaving fog and called out sweetly, "Ma Ma Ma!"Thin woven fog drooping eyes at the angel in front of him, only feel a soft heart. In the face of such dependence on their own suitability, the canthus of thin woven fog suddenly moist.

Lu Shen Zhou was also wearing an apron. He was used to the look of his suit and leather shoes. Suddenly, when he saw his appearance, the thin woven fog could not help feeling a bit funny. The tears that had just slipped from the corner of his eyes suddenly lifted up and grinned.

Lu Shen boat was full of fog, thinking that she was upset about something. She was busy coaxing her, "what's the matter?"

Bo Zhiwu shook his head and gently reached out with the back of his hand to wipe the tears from his face. "It's OK."

The dinner was ready. Wu Ma herself put the purple clay pot on the dining table. She filled a bowl for Bo Zhiwu and said with a smile, "Zhizhi, you are discharged from the hospital. Remember to drink more and take good care of yourself. This is what my husband ordered me to stew slowly with slow fire last night. Try it and make sure it's good! "

Thin woven mist lips pursed a smile, holding a spoon, a sip of gently drink. She didn't have much appetite for dinner, but the stewed soup was almost finished. Before closing the table, Lu Chenzhou asked again what else to eat, but thin Zhiwu refused. If you eat too much at night, you will accumulate food and feel uncomfortable, so Lu Chenzhou doesn't ask for it any more.

She tells Shen Yanxin and Wu Ma to send Xiangyi and Sinian upstairs to do their homework. Lu Chenzhou asks Uncle Li to drive Bo Zhiwu and himself to B. I went to the mall.

The shops are all international brands, from inside to outside. When Bo Zhiwu went to the fitting room to change it, Lu Chenzhou sat outside waiting for her and gave her serious advice. Every family picked over, and when they planned to go back, the bodyguards who followed them were already carrying a lot of things in their hands.

When she got down from the VIP elevator and was about to leave, when she passed the window of Swan jewelry, Bo Zhiwu suddenly stopped and stared at the two people inside, staring at her.

Lu Chenzhou followed her eyes. It was Ji Jiayan and Lin ruochu who were standing inside.

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