Boss Husband, Control Yourself

Bao Muran's response is unprecedented enthusiasm. She kisses him desperately.

"Muxuan, I love you..."

He moved a little. If I remember correctly, it was the first time that she said these three words to him.

"Honey, say it again." Xue Muxuan's action is slow and soft, and her attack posture is still maintained, but she doesn't rush forward. He wants to make sure that her confession is not a flash, but a real one!

Bao Mo Ran's eyes slowly focused, and his eyes were eager to see him all in, saying word by word: "Mu Xuan, I love you."

"Mo ran..." Xue Mu Xuan breathed out and called her name. Her voice was full of magnetism. The tone was low and gentle, but she seemed to use all her strength. He couldn't bear to press any more. He raised his leg and was about to enter. Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Xue Muxuan grabs the remote control of his head and smashes it on the door. The remote control is broken to the ground!

"Go away!" Bao Mo ran was frightened by his instant anger, and his body trembled. He could not help laughing.

"Ah Cheng, haven't you tried the wedding dress yet?" It's Xue Qiansheng.

Xue Muxuan breathed out a deep breath, sorted out the emotion of the initial explosion of the volcano, and then came down from Bao Moran. Bao Mo ran looked at his uncomfortable appearance, choked his smile, got up to tidy up his clothes, and then Xue Mu Xuan scraped the tip of his nose with his fingers, "and mischievous."

In such a embarrassed state, he can immediately recover his composure. It's really a beast in disguise! Bao Mo ran also learned to tease him. He took his arm and stood on tiptoe close to his ear and said, "I'll pay you at night!"

This little woman, mischievous, really can't touch him.

When they opened the door to meet Xue Qiansheng, they were already magnanimous.

"Hello, uncle." Bao Muran and Xue Qiansheng said hello.

Xue Qiansheng looked at her for a while, looking meaningful, "ink dye, half a year no see, you are more and more beautiful!"

This uncle's smile makes people shudder. Bao Muran takes a look at Xue Muxuan and comes straight to the point: "I don't know what my uncle has come all the way from Hong Kong to do?"

"I've received an invitation from ah Cheng to congratulate you." Xue Qiansheng said, "as soon as you enter the door, you will see the wedding dress sent by the courier. I will help you to bring it up. Why, haven't you tried yet?"

"I've tried. It's a good fit!" Bao Muran said, "uncle came all the way to deliver my wedding dress? I'm so flattered! "

"Ha ha! That's not true, "Xue Qiansheng said with a deep voice. He turned to a solemn voice with a smile." I'm here to give you a wedding present. "

Bao Muran and Xue Muxuan have a look at each other. Xue Qiansheng himself comes to give them gifts, which is not unusual. It must be very important and expensive for the rich boss to give gifts to the gold owner. One month in advance can not only show the respect for the wedding party, but also show that the gifts are different.

"Take care of it." Xue Mu Xuan light back a sentence.

"But this gift is a little special. You have to pick it up with me."

Bao Muran looks up at Xue Muxuan. He rubs her little hand in the palm of her hand and says to Xue Qiansheng, "then lead the way!"

Xue Qiansheng's car is parked in the villa compound. He invites Xue Muxuan and Bao Moran into the car and drives himself. It's hard to avoid some bumps on the way down the mountain. Bao Mo ran sat next to Xue Mu Xuan tightly, with an ominous premonition. Xue Muxuan was as calm as usual.

Passing a big pit, the car body bumped and then went over.

"Ah Cheng, your house is good, but it's too secret to find! It's the same way up the mountain just now. I almost overturned. "

"It's nice that you can find it."

"Listen to the people in the building, this house was bought five years ago? You haven't lived in these years, have you? Why do you send these servants to live here? "

"Occasionally for a holiday."

Bao Muran was silent. Qiu Qiu has told her for a long time that her father's house has been kept in the house by his servants. Xue Muxuan will bring the ball at least once a year, which is equivalent to a holiday here.

If she is siser, this man has done enough for her.

Xue Qiansheng how to find here, they did not ask, he did not say. After a moment's silence in the car, Xue Qiansheng suddenly asked Bao Muran, "when did you know ah Cheng?"

Through the front mirror, I can see Xue Qiansheng looking at himself with peeping eyes. Bao Muran said with a smile: "when? Uncle's memory isn't that bad, is it? Haven't I seen Mu Xuan since I was five? "

"Well --" Xue Qiansheng shook his head and denied Bao Muran's words. "After he disappeared, have you never seen him again?"

"I've been in Australia since I disappeared. How can I see him again? Besides, I lost my memory and didn't know who he was when I saw him. "

"You mean I came back to Bao's house last year?"

Isn't that bullshit? Bao Muran doesn't know what Xue Qiansheng wants to ask.

"That's strange." Xue Qiansheng said to himself, his accent with the Hong Kong accent formed the day after tomorrow in Hong Kong, but not authentic, pretentious and strange.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you today? How strange is it to talk? " Bao Mo ran asked with a smile. When the car drove to the main road in the city and stopped at the traffic light, Xue Qiansheng stared at Bao Mo ran without blinking. He sighed deeply: "like, it's so like." It's like another one, doesn't it mean she's like siser? But at this moment, I felt the chill on Xue Muxuan's body, enough to make him look like he was frozen. Xue Qiansheng also knows about siser? Bao Muran asked Xue Qiansheng, "like what?" When the red light turned green, Xue Qiansheng turned the steering wheel to restart the car. He didn't respond positively to her and asked, "do you know ah Cheng had a girlfriend before you?" Bao Muran knows that Xue Muxuan is a stranger to his uncle, and that Zhuang Rong is the last to know about him and siser. Xue Qiansheng should not know Xue Muxuan's private affairs. Bao Muran said in a pretentious and jealous way: "uncle, Mu Xuan and I will get married next month. What do you want to do when you mention his love history at this time?" Xue Qiansheng originally thought that this seemingly weak girl should tremble when she mentions her fiance's love history. But she didn't expect that she could cope with it so easily. It's really brave to blow up her weakness. In fact, she didn't care so much when she said she was jealous“ You know that? " Xue Qiansheng squinted at Bao Muran and said, "since I know that I can still treat ah Cheng and Muran like this, I have to say that I admire your generosity!"